<?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-4644920530858942097</id><updated>2012-02-02T00:03:46.568-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='raising boys'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='decorations'/><category term='1000 gifts'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='photography'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='books'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='just because'/><category term='being a mom'/><category term='Country Living'/><category term='journaling'/><category term='projects'/><category term='fall'/><category term='winter'/><category term='faith'/><category term='scripture memorization'/><category term='award'/><category term='kitchen'/><category term='Blog Layout'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='home'/><category term='Jesus Calling Devotionals'/><category term='summer'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='running'/><category term='raising a daughter'/><category term='favorite things'/><category term='sign'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Isaiah 45:6'/><category term='family'/><category term='Anabelle'/><category term='love'/><category term='Spring Reading Thing'/><title type='text'>Between Here And Home</title><subtitle type='html'>Knowing God In The Everyday Moments While Setting My Heart On What Is To Come</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>315</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5257044717316848106</id><published>2012-02-01T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T14:00:16.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>21...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 21st Birthday, Jessica.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6UfjRTX7kTo/TymI6U0yGLI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/wMspgQDi8oQ/s1600/DSC_0760.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6UfjRTX7kTo/TymI6U0yGLI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/wMspgQDi8oQ/s640/DSC_0760.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for something a little fun, here are 21 reasons why I love you so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Your beautiful smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. You are one of the bravest women I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Your sense of adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. The lop-sided ponytail you have when you wake up in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. That you are developing a love for cooking and baking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Your sense of style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. That you love Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. The gift of discernment you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. You value deep, honest and long-time friendships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. You are a wonderful big sister to your younger brothers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. How you promise me that you will never, ever take another glass, bowl or plate into the bedroom, but you always do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Your compassion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. Honesty is what you want and give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. That you hold onto traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. The way you can keep a secret and surprise me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. You are quick to want make things right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. That you don't settle for anything less than what God wants for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18. You are determined and passionate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19. That you make yourself laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20. That you love others with everything you've got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21. That you are my miracle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you, sweet girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5257044717316848106?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5257044717316848106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2012/02/21.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5257044717316848106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5257044717316848106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2012/02/21.html' title='21...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6UfjRTX7kTo/TymI6U0yGLI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/wMspgQDi8oQ/s72-c/DSC_0760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-2121939432028148775</id><published>2012-01-25T09:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:59:48.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As January Comes To An End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I welcomed the new year in with the anticipation and excitement that I always do with the start of a new year. Everything in our life these past seven months have somehow had the word "new" attached to them. A new home, new friends, &amp;nbsp;a new community in which we live, a new church, new schools for the boys, and a new, holy adventure for our daughter attending Hillsong in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never been one for change, but as I look back on these past months, I continue to see over and over again how God prepared me for everything that was to come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WE_t1r1qkb8/TyAKpr3HHTI/AAAAAAAAEcI/QraJN0sYI9k/s1600/DSC_0814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WE_t1r1qkb8/TyAKpr3HHTI/AAAAAAAAEcI/QraJN0sYI9k/s640/DSC_0814.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The days of January have been sweet and so very memorable. Jessica has been in Australia for the last six months, so having her surprise us at Christmas and then being able to stay through the beginning of January truly was the best present I could have been given. It was proven once again that my heart is happiest when all five of us are together, and when I can watch our children laughing, playing, and enjoying one another.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5fAgXL88Rhg/TyASLYFZUVI/AAAAAAAAEc4/WkIPfRZ2FGk/s1600/DSC_0803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5fAgXL88Rhg/TyASLYFZUVI/AAAAAAAAEc4/WkIPfRZ2FGk/s640/DSC_0803.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qsJDza3NRog/TyAOTKO-1uI/AAAAAAAAEcY/5jteg6C_TvA/s1600/DSC_0807.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qsJDza3NRog/TyAOTKO-1uI/AAAAAAAAEcY/5jteg6C_TvA/s640/DSC_0807.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQvXsVIgKt4/TyAPz_vCLQI/AAAAAAAAEcw/i4GIxMOHAeM/s1600/DSC_0820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQvXsVIgKt4/TyAPz_vCLQI/AAAAAAAAEcw/i4GIxMOHAeM/s640/DSC_0820.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This month has also been full of unexpected blessings that with human eyes would be marked by their size or value. I am realizing that blessings can't be labeled by those things because what they all are is a true gift from God. Their purpose is to bring overflowing joy to my soul. And while I may be the one receiving the gift, God often calls and uses others to take part and the blessing they receive on the other end is just as great and significant. They are the kind of blessings that completely overwhelm and take your breath away. The blessings that remind me once again that nothing is too difficult for God to handle or beyond His mighty and powerful hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And so as I go through this year, I pray that He continues to fill and satisfy me with only Him and that my heart and eyes stay wide open to receive ALL that He has for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWKPTl2R2BA/TyAUtmQSAvI/AAAAAAAAEdA/sjm3Z74ZPkA/s1600/DSC_0819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="384" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWKPTl2R2BA/TyAUtmQSAvI/AAAAAAAAEdA/sjm3Z74ZPkA/s640/DSC_0819.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Romans 12:2... My verse for 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-2121939432028148775?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2121939432028148775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-january-comes-to-end.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2121939432028148775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2121939432028148775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-january-comes-to-end.html' title='As January Comes To An End'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WE_t1r1qkb8/TyAKpr3HHTI/AAAAAAAAEcI/QraJN0sYI9k/s72-c/DSC_0814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3254612801851348382</id><published>2011-12-25T11:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T11:59:49.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>May today be filled with special memories, lots of love and laughter, and knowing that we are celebrating the babe in the manger who was born our KING! &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wUX2Dv17k7M/TvdWhBvlBrI/AAAAAAAAEcA/wSsplwEqAEM/s640/blogger-image--1374731000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wUX2Dv17k7M/TvdWhBvlBrI/AAAAAAAAEcA/wSsplwEqAEM/s640/blogger-image--1374731000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3254612801851348382?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3254612801851348382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3254612801851348382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3254612801851348382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wUX2Dv17k7M/TvdWhBvlBrI/AAAAAAAAEcA/wSsplwEqAEM/s72-c/blogger-image--1374731000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6960062195145615023</id><published>2011-11-29T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T14:45:35.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So This Is Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving means a couple things in our family. The first being, the best turkey sandwiches made with Pepperidge Farm bread, lots of Hellman's mayonnaise, and cranberry sauce. Yum! The second thing is that it is the day in which we head out and find our Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We found a great tree farm called Fish River Tree Farm in Summerdale, Alabama. Like every other year, we walked the entirety of the farm to find just the perfect tree. It was the most beautiful day with the temperatures in the 70's. The only thing missing was our daughter, Jessica who will be flying in from Australia tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bb1F_5KEm-I/TtUrD_gM-bI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/BQ53wLPS0H4/s1600/DSC_0712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bb1F_5KEm-I/TtUrD_gM-bI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/BQ53wLPS0H4/s640/DSC_0712.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so many Southern Longleaf Pines around here, pine cones are in abundance. I must say, they are my new favorite thing and I have them scattered throughout the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest and easiest project has been the chalkboard that sits upon the buffet in our dining room. When I saw &lt;a href="http://www.lemonademakinmama.com/2011/11/hall-decking-with-heart.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+LemonadeMakinMama+%28Lemonade+Makin%27+Mama%29"&gt;Lemonade Makin' Mama's,&lt;/a&gt; I knew I had to make one just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_mEVSnOTOUM/TtUrVREkB3I/AAAAAAAAEbY/QQtj5Irf0R8/s1600/DSC_0710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_mEVSnOTOUM/TtUrVREkB3I/AAAAAAAAEbY/QQtj5Irf0R8/s640/DSC_0710.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfVQe7K4ZBo/TtUrpY_FJMI/AAAAAAAAEbg/tCypmgqDc0o/s1600/DSC_0713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfVQe7K4ZBo/TtUrpY_FJMI/AAAAAAAAEbg/tCypmgqDc0o/s640/DSC_0713.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ornaments have been hung on the tree, each one representing something significant of that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DNjw-GB2Cbk/TtUsESmROdI/AAAAAAAAEbo/EiALQa5JnDI/s1600/DSC_0715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DNjw-GB2Cbk/TtUsESmROdI/AAAAAAAAEbo/EiALQa5JnDI/s640/DSC_0715.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stockings are hanging from the mantle and come Christmas morning, will be filled with little gifts and special treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVoxI6RjnCU/TtUsZm9uDsI/AAAAAAAAEbw/j1xRHB33Ec4/s1600/DSC_0718.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVoxI6RjnCU/TtUsZm9uDsI/AAAAAAAAEbw/j1xRHB33Ec4/s640/DSC_0718.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, this is Christmas in our new home and I can't wait for the memories that will be made here this year.&amp;nbsp;&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/4644920530858942097-6960062195145615023?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6960062195145615023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-this-is-christmas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6960062195145615023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6960062195145615023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-this-is-christmas.html' title='So This Is Christmas'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bb1F_5KEm-I/TtUrD_gM-bI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/BQ53wLPS0H4/s72-c/DSC_0712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3221400294102049732</id><published>2011-11-18T15:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T16:38:14.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, how I have missed writing here. My days have been busy and full of things that are bringing me so much joy. For the first time in a long time, I feel like I can just be. Even in the busyness, I have time. I don't feel as if I'm being pulled in different directions or that our schedule is completely controlling us. My perspective and knowledge of time has changed and that in itself, has been a gift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So much of these last few months have been everything about "next steps". &amp;nbsp;Settling into our new home, new church, and new community has been nothing short of an exciting adventure. From day one, we all felt we were home. The transition was easy and we clearly and powerfully saw God's hand of provision upon every single detail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As I am resting in and enjoying all the next steps in my life right now, I feel as if I am literally going at full-speed, yet it is peace that is pushing and guiding me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am embracing this place where God has brought us because how I needed it so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVRBlA0sT8o/Tsa_vuX3UzI/AAAAAAAAEbI/5dy3LXj4UgU/s1600/DSC_0708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVRBlA0sT8o/Tsa_vuX3UzI/AAAAAAAAEbI/5dy3LXj4UgU/s640/DSC_0708.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3221400294102049732?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3221400294102049732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3221400294102049732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3221400294102049732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html' title='Hello...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVRBlA0sT8o/Tsa_vuX3UzI/AAAAAAAAEbI/5dy3LXj4UgU/s72-c/DSC_0708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1808184581968849010</id><published>2011-09-30T09:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:32:21.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week Of Blessings</title><content type='html'>I can't believe the month of September has come to an end. I am so used to having the cool, crisp days of Fall having lived in Ohio and now that we are much further south in Alabama, Fall is feeling and looking very different. The temperatures are still hovering in the mid-80's with plenty of sunshine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The counting of my gifts continues and this was a week full of blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;261.) Riding horses. &lt;br /&gt;262.) Sam competing in his first high school swim meet and doing so well.&lt;br /&gt;263.) seeing the Lord work in the lives of friends who are also partners in ministry.&lt;br /&gt;264.) sitting in a kitchen laughing and telling stories with a group of women.&lt;br /&gt;265.) Ben making the basketball team at school.&lt;br /&gt;266.) Planning for an upcoming women's ministry event.&lt;br /&gt;267.) God's protection.&lt;br /&gt;268.) Still wearing flip-flops.&lt;br /&gt;269.) Morning runs in the park.&lt;br /&gt;270.) Packages mailed to Jessica in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;271.) Fridays spent with Steve.&lt;br /&gt;272.) afternoon naps.&lt;br /&gt;273.) Growing friendships.&lt;br /&gt;274.) Baptism services and celebrating steps of obedience and professions of faith.&lt;br /&gt;274.) still seeing everyday that this is exactly where God wanted us to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful and delightful weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1808184581968849010?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1808184581968849010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/week-of-blessings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1808184581968849010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1808184581968849010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/week-of-blessings.html' title='A Week Of Blessings'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4989777779546265190</id><published>2011-09-16T09:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T09:54:30.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week...</title><content type='html'>I am grateful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that God can comfort a hurting heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the power of prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the truth setting you free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuddly kittens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam's continued determination in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_iWCggRLUg/TnNS-B1-7YI/AAAAAAAAEaE/e5OgU4Wuu4E/s1600/DSC_0596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_iWCggRLUg/TnNS-B1-7YI/AAAAAAAAEaE/e5OgU4Wuu4E/s640/DSC_0596.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;texts with friends that live far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spending the day making Monkey Cake Pops with a dear friend to celebrate a birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben seeing that God has a purpose and plan just for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the opportunity Steve and I have to get away this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;friends that are going to take care of our boys this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;understanding and extending grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a sweet conversation with my 90-year old grandmother, Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;living in a place filled with beauty, adventure, fun, and a whole lot of love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-4989777779546265190?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4989777779546265190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-week.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4989777779546265190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4989777779546265190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-week.html' title='This Week...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_iWCggRLUg/TnNS-B1-7YI/AAAAAAAAEaE/e5OgU4Wuu4E/s72-c/DSC_0596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4764367383289150198</id><published>2011-09-13T10:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:46:06.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I Fear?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I began Angie Smith's book "What Women Fear". &amp;nbsp;When I read the introduction, I was really struck by something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For the remainder of this book, I want you to encourage you to change your thinking about fear. Instead of it being a black and white, you do or you don't, you succeed or you fail kind of issue, I want to propose that it is more of a balancing act than anything else." ~ Angie Smith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, my personality is one that always lends itself to all or nothing. Black or white. Succeed or fail. I know that this is an area that God has given me situations, trials, and opportunities to grow and be changed in. I've learned a whole lot about GRACE and how much bigger He is and His grace than my extremes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vjUOKqBHlk/Tm9mekeVNUI/AAAAAAAAEaA/m6VEP3tg170/s1600/DSC_0594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vjUOKqBHlk/Tm9mekeVNUI/AAAAAAAAEaA/m6VEP3tg170/s640/DSC_0594.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hear the word FEAR, I automatically go to the extreme of what fear is. Remember what I said I do with extremes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't consider myself a woman who is gripped or controlled by fear. Have there been times when I have been fearful/worried? Absolutely! What I'm considering though is the fact that fear may be showing up in my life more than I've realized. Do I react or say something because really I am afraid? Are there things I am &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; doing because I am afraid? Are there situations that cause me to tip and get either a little or way off balance because of my pattern of thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that Jesus never wants us to stay where we are. There are things that He has so powerfully, lovingly, and radically changed in me because His heart's desire is for me to be transformed into His likeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm choosing to change my thinking on what fear is and the role it plays in my life. I'm asking God to open my eyes to the areas of my life that I haven't put under the header of fear. If there are areas that are now dark and I've kept off limits, I'm asking Him to shine His holy light on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a life of balance. Knowing how to walk a step at a time, based on who He is and holding tightly to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-4764367383289150198?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4764367383289150198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-i-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4764367383289150198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4764367383289150198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-i-fear.html' title='Do I Fear?'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vjUOKqBHlk/Tm9mekeVNUI/AAAAAAAAEaA/m6VEP3tg170/s72-c/DSC_0594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1839393529726722156</id><published>2011-09-06T15:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T15:44:59.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One</title><content type='html'>This will be a weekend that I long remember. It was filled with more rain and wind than I have ever seen thanks to Tropical Storm Lee, an evening spent with the elders and wives of our new church as the rain poured and poured, knowing that all I can do is TRUST God with the care and protection of my children, and so many moments of enjoying where God has brought us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, my list continues of ALL the gifts He has given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;240.) Morning rain showers.&lt;br /&gt;241.) Catching up with Steve at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;242.) Hebrews 4:12&lt;br /&gt;243.) Early mornings filled with praying and being in His Word.&lt;br /&gt;244.) Lunches prepared by a sweet teenage girl.&lt;br /&gt;245.) Studying that pays off.&lt;br /&gt;246.) Sam's determination.&lt;br /&gt;247.) Believing Jesus is my everything.&lt;br /&gt;248.) The time I have with Ben in the morning taking him to school.&lt;br /&gt;249.) Dinner with the elders of our church and their wives.&lt;br /&gt;250.) Our new kitten, Eliza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vVbxEpIlf4/TmZvgWJZoUI/AAAAAAAAEZk/4aXDPbnx0B8/s1600/DSC_0599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vVbxEpIlf4/TmZvgWJZoUI/AAAAAAAAEZk/4aXDPbnx0B8/s640/DSC_0599.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;251.) &lt;a href="http://nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-have-star-in-our-midst.html"&gt;Anna Claire&lt;/a&gt; calling me on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;252). Boys that play in the mud.&lt;br /&gt;253.) Walking on the beach and seeing God's power in the crashing of the waves and feeling the strength of the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCp9DSa9SKA/TmZwPTRzBQI/AAAAAAAAEZw/8FRC4gtYlMo/s1600/IMG_0709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCp9DSa9SKA/TmZwPTRzBQI/AAAAAAAAEZw/8FRC4gtYlMo/s640/IMG_0709.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crZpCQJMuvc/TmZwjRilWgI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/Fbdmc6nfKq8/s1600/IMG_0725.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crZpCQJMuvc/TmZwjRilWgI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/Fbdmc6nfKq8/s640/IMG_0725.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;254.) God's protection over Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;255.) Prayer&lt;br /&gt;256.) Friends surrounding Jessica with love and care.&lt;br /&gt;257.) my iphone camera and instagram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz9BuxTuiKw/TmZwlZBl1LI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/TLuz_8cWZoI/s1600/IMG_0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz9BuxTuiKw/TmZwlZBl1LI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/TLuz_8cWZoI/s400/IMG_0740.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;258.) Open windows that allow the breeze to come in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;259.) Seeing everyday that God has taken care of every single detail in our recent move.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;260.) Remembering and honoring the lives of our sweet nieces,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-this-day-last-year.html"&gt;Allison and Emily&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/4644920530858942097-1839393529726722156?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1839393529726722156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/counting-them-one-by-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1839393529726722156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1839393529726722156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/09/counting-them-one-by-one.html' title='Counting Them One By One'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vVbxEpIlf4/TmZvgWJZoUI/AAAAAAAAEZk/4aXDPbnx0B8/s72-c/DSC_0599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1632351871148241219</id><published>2011-08-29T07:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T07:23:36.985-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One</title><content type='html'>Grace has made it's way into every aspect of my life these last couple of months, and I know I will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ynoc5ggOhwI/Tlrg0QNyRYI/AAAAAAAAEZc/q6mTz6noO0o/s1600/DSC_0593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ynoc5ggOhwI/Tlrg0QNyRYI/AAAAAAAAEZc/q6mTz6noO0o/s640/DSC_0593.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my head upon my pillow at the end of the day and find myself saying the same thing each night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Lord, you have blessed us in ways again today that I never would have imagined. Thank you, Jesus. Thank you."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, the counting of the gifts, the graces He has lavished upon me, has continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;178. A new place to call home.&lt;br /&gt;181. Letting the tears come and fall upon a best friend's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;183. Artwork from our 2-year old niece, Anna Claire.&lt;br /&gt;184. Jessica's happiness and excitement for everything new in her life.&lt;br /&gt;186. BBQ's and Rodeos&lt;br /&gt;187. Car rides with a new friend so that I can learn my way around.&lt;br /&gt;190. Redeemed lives.&lt;br /&gt;199. Dolphins&lt;br /&gt;200. Biscuits and Blackberry Jam&lt;br /&gt;207. The body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;211. That my story is HIStory.&lt;br /&gt;212. Settling in.&lt;br /&gt;215. New friendships for Sam and Ben.&lt;br /&gt;219. Feeling peace instead of stress.&lt;br /&gt;221. 16 years of marriage and learning what love really is.&lt;br /&gt;228. Pedicures and lunch with a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;229. The beauty of transformation.&lt;br /&gt;231. Unexpected times of skyping with Jessica and seeing her sweet face.&lt;br /&gt;232. Believing God.&lt;br /&gt;233. The joy found in obedience.&lt;br /&gt;235. Celebrating with a dear friend the news of her pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;236. Living in the country.&lt;br /&gt;237. Passing the book "One Thousand Gifts" onto a friend so that she too, may begin to see the gifts that all around her.&lt;br /&gt;238. New bibles.&lt;br /&gt;239. Sunsets that paint the sky of His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1849353462"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TZ9LXuHIJs/Tlrhq2qFpSI/AAAAAAAAEZg/3z0z0o0fBWQ/s1600/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am linking up to &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;A Holy Experience&lt;/a&gt; counting my gifts with many others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1632351871148241219?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1632351871148241219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/08/counting-them-one-by-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1632351871148241219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1632351871148241219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/08/counting-them-one-by-one.html' title='Counting Them One By One'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ynoc5ggOhwI/Tlrg0QNyRYI/AAAAAAAAEZc/q6mTz6noO0o/s72-c/DSC_0593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1320742902673560115</id><published>2011-08-04T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T14:24:41.155-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>There's No Place Like Home</title><content type='html'>It's been a little over a week now that we moved and settled in our new home. I quickly began getting boxes unpacked, things put away, and making it feel like our home with personal things. There hasn't been a time of feeling like this was a new place to get used to. It's felt right from the beginning. It's felt like home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love it here. We've found a place of peace, excitement, and anticipation for what the Lord has in store. It's a place where there has been so much love and encouragement poured upon us. It's a place in which we carry the responsibility to serve, love and minister to a church family and surrounding region very humbly. It's a place where we know His faithfulness and provision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NrxKKPG5k3c/Tjrjone7zzI/AAAAAAAAEZY/4tZFMQYxoQ4/s1600/DSC_0178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NrxKKPG5k3c/Tjrjone7zzI/AAAAAAAAEZY/4tZFMQYxoQ4/s640/DSC_0178.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know the place to be the center of His will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1320742902673560115?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1320742902673560115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/08/theres-no-place-like-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1320742902673560115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1320742902673560115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/08/theres-no-place-like-home.html' title='There&apos;s No Place Like Home'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NrxKKPG5k3c/Tjrjone7zzI/AAAAAAAAEZY/4tZFMQYxoQ4/s72-c/DSC_0178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5157983553411712270</id><published>2011-07-22T08:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:09:08.931-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>A NEW Beginning...</title><content type='html'>These last 6 weeks have been a very exciting time in our family. It has also been a time of change and transition and as I sit here this morning, I am in complete awe of how God's hand has covered, guided, supported, and moved us to where we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdUkq9gGERM/Til2ThowX4I/AAAAAAAAEZU/S30C1ymjfaQ/s1600/IMG_1773.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdUkq9gGERM/Til2ThowX4I/AAAAAAAAEZU/S30C1ymjfaQ/s640/IMG_1773.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A dear friend of mine recently sent me a text saying, " Your journey has been long. You fought, prayed, trusted much, and you are now on the shores of your Promised Land."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow a moving truck will be sitting in our driveway where we will load all of our belongings to fill a new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new home in the south... Alabama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband will be serving as lead pastor at a church in the area and as we have gone through this process, we have been completely overwhelmed with His timing and provision. We have taken what at times seemed like such small and insignificant steps, but as we have walked and trusted, they have been taken with so much faith and trust. In the end, aren't they often the ones that count the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband has reminded me and our children that the very best place to be is in the center of His will. I wouldn't be honest if I didn't say that this journey hasn't been hard and tiring. Even in the midst of the doubt or fear that sometimes crept in, I have known His peace in a way I never knew before. In many ways, I clearly see how He has prepared my heart for the new and exciting changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in the middle of preparing for a new job and a move, our daughter, Jessica moved to her new home in Australia where she is attending Hillsong. She has made quite a journey these last couple of years as well. It's been a journey of waiting, trusting, pursuing and seeking hard after God. This is her time to grow and experience some amazing things and I couldn't be more proud or excited for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I claimed and held onto the verse Isaiah 43:18-19...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember not the former things, nor consider the things of old. Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promised Land... here we come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5157983553411712270?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5157983553411712270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5157983553411712270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5157983553411712270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-beginning.html' title='A NEW Beginning...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdUkq9gGERM/Til2ThowX4I/AAAAAAAAEZU/S30C1ymjfaQ/s72-c/IMG_1773.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7822812497421615442</id><published>2011-06-18T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T09:46:42.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wishing all of you a wonderful and relaxing weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just sharing again part of the post that I wrote last year for Father's Day because it's exactly what I would say all over again. I hope that the fathers in my life know that you are very much loved and I am blessed to have you in my life. I wouldn't be where I am today without your love, support and encouragement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to the men in my life ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_RVChf2C7I/AAAAAAAADew/RNLZ32QItcM/s1600/_DSC0136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_RVChf2C7I/AAAAAAAADew/RNLZ32QItcM/s640/_DSC0136.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to you, Dad. The first man I loved. My Dad is wise, full of compassion, and has a laugh that makes you laugh until your cheeks hurt. My Dad is a pillar of strength to our family. I saw firsthand that a strong man is one that cries and isn't afraid to share his emotions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I was little, he would carry me on his shoulders so that I could see the world. As I grew up, he walked beside me and encouraged me to always do my best and remember who I was. He was always the first one to meet me at the finish line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He taught me how to sail a boat and tie knots. He encouraged me to run fast and run hard. Because of him, I learned to appreciate classical music and find the beat in every song.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My Dad knew when to let go but still hold on tight. He provided for his family and there was never any doubt of how much he loved us. He gives me security, unconditional love, and unending grace. My Dad loves his daughters so very well and even as adult women, we know that we are the joy of his life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This man has a heart of gold. He knows life without Jesus and with Him. Through my Dad, I know a whole lot of what Jesus is like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Father's Day to my brother-in-law, Mike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFNZaoYjqbE/Tfym7FOcMmI/AAAAAAAAEXA/HAUNH0zQDis/s1600/Picture+063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFNZaoYjqbE/Tfym7FOcMmI/AAAAAAAAEXA/HAUNH0zQDis/s640/Picture+063.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike is a handyman, a Cubs fan, believes in the simple things, and works hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can make the most amazing brisket and tells the funniest stories I've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mike came into our family and immediately fit in. It was like he had been there all along. &amp;nbsp;I appreciate that Mike understands the phone calls to my sister and doesn't mind that we can be on the phone for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than anything, this guy loves Jesus, my sister, and his girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vuYCvFYkvT8/TfynjsdYMLI/AAAAAAAAEXE/Q4HkpOUEUtA/s1600/DSC_0270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vuYCvFYkvT8/TfynjsdYMLI/AAAAAAAAEXE/Q4HkpOUEUtA/s640/DSC_0270.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I am so very blessed to have a father-in-law that has passed on a legacy of faith to our children. &amp;nbsp;His life is an example of working hard, trusting God, and being a spiritual leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;He loves to fish, University of Kentucky basketball, and Cracker Barrel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;My father-in-law has passed down stories and songs that our children love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;He is loyal, consistent, generous and will always encourage you to take the high road. He is a man of great integrity and character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;My father-in-law reaches out to the lost and hurting and he has witnessed and been the part of many lives being redeemed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;He and my mother-in-law have raised a son that I am blessed to be married to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBjM4DDGLcI/AAAAAAAADmw/O7drD32B1d0/s1600/DSC_0562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBjM4DDGLcI/AAAAAAAADmw/O7drD32B1d0/s640/DSC_0562.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to wish my brother-in-laws, Tom and Charlie a very Happy Father's Day. Distance and schedules often prevent us from being together, but your presence and influence is felt not only with me, but also in the lives of our children. You are both are examples of strong men who are leading and guiding your families with so much love and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqIw5cRdF1M/TfyrXTO75AI/AAAAAAAAEXI/b8hvLQtxUaA/s1600/DSC_0286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqIw5cRdF1M/TfyrXTO75AI/AAAAAAAAEXI/b8hvLQtxUaA/s640/DSC_0286.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeIt8RwNlZU/TfyrxhWBMPI/AAAAAAAAEXM/U1jIyHygv5A/s1600/DSC_0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeIt8RwNlZU/TfyrxhWBMPI/AAAAAAAAEXM/U1jIyHygv5A/s640/DSC_0075.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And finally, Happy Father's Day to my husband, Steve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_REGChfuvI/AAAAAAAADeo/Vv_eETDaDd8/s1600/DSC_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_REGChfuvI/AAAAAAAADeo/Vv_eETDaDd8/s640/DSC_0595.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is my life companion. Steve challenges me and encourages me to live a life that matters. If there is one thing that I have learned and witnessed more than anything else from Steve, it is grace. He has walked with me through personal trials and never stopped believing in me. We couldn't be more opposite if we tried and I continue to be amazed at how God uses those differences to bring us together and make us one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Steve has made many sacrifices along the way, but family always, always comes first for him. I know that and our children know that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is a man of great integrity and strength.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He doesn't preach his faith, he lives it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Steve is an encourager and knows how to speak truth boldly but gently and he will never give up on you. He is a man that has a deep and solid relationship with Jesus and this determines everything he does.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am so very blessed to be raising our three amazing children with this man. His teaching, guidance, discipline, support are all backed up by one thing... love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Father's day to all of you. Each of you have had a special and significant part in my life and I couldn't be more thankful. I love you so very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-7822812497421615442?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7822812497421615442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7822812497421615442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7822812497421615442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_RVChf2C7I/AAAAAAAADew/RNLZ32QItcM/s72-c/_DSC0136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-835540245258777850</id><published>2011-06-07T19:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T19:20:45.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Molly Christine</title><content type='html'>We are celebrating and giving thanks and praise to God for a new bundle of joy in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome, my niece &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;Molly Christine&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;born on Friday, June 3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 lbs. 18 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2EZJMfkiO0/Te6wW0NcQ6I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/o9q_3ep8IGw/s1600/DSC_0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2EZJMfkiO0/Te6wW0NcQ6I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/o9q_3ep8IGw/s640/DSC_0245.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big sister, Anna Claire loved her from the minute she saw her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raij6aQRyyA/Te6wnJUFzNI/AAAAAAAAEWU/sji6iEgo0cw/s1600/DSC_0266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-raij6aQRyyA/Te6wnJUFzNI/AAAAAAAAEWU/sji6iEgo0cw/s640/DSC_0266.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9ihnSHQbiw/Te6w4DbA_6I/AAAAAAAAEWY/vjyvYgeU1pw/s1600/DSC_0270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9ihnSHQbiw/Te6w4DbA_6I/AAAAAAAAEWY/vjyvYgeU1pw/s640/DSC_0270.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQ2uog_zXSs/Te6xF3KXwuI/AAAAAAAAEWc/_gbfmkwlbSE/s1600/DSC_0278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQ2uog_zXSs/Te6xF3KXwuI/AAAAAAAAEWc/_gbfmkwlbSE/s640/DSC_0278.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these girls... Anna Claire, Molly and my daughter, Jessica.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-835540245258777850?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/835540245258777850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/06/molly-christine.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/835540245258777850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/835540245258777850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/06/molly-christine.html' title='Molly Christine'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2EZJMfkiO0/Te6wW0NcQ6I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/o9q_3ep8IGw/s72-c/DSC_0245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-2470963800427712995</id><published>2011-05-28T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T09:50:42.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Catching Up...</title><content type='html'>It's a quiet Saturday morning so I thought I would take advantage of the time and do a little catching up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past fall, the Lord began directing and orchestrating plans in our family that while we knew one day &amp;nbsp;were coming, we weren't "planning" on them at that time. He is so good though and as the days have turned into months now, we have seen and felt His hand moving us to where He wills us to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last four years, my husband has been on staff at the church where we have attended for the last 16 years. Going into ministry was a second career for him, and a calling in which he admits to running from for many years. Over the last four years, God has been building up and impressing on us both that the time would come for my husband to pursue a lead pastor position. As I said before though, in our timing and on our calendars, we still had... time. &amp;nbsp;If there is one thing that we learned when we made the decision to go into full-time ministry, when God tells and shows you it's time to move, you move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This process has required something big of us. There is going to be so much that changes for our family, in particular a move from the community in which we have lived in for 16 years. So, this is very much a faith journey for our children as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I know that our spiritual journey and our daily walk with Him is a constant lesson and pursuit- one in which He refines, grows, transforms, and stretches, I have never felt and known it to the depths like I have these last few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In whatever way it can, the pieces are coming together and all making sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His timing and faithfulness is unquestionable and I am finding and resting in His peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still times though that it catches me by surprise and I love that. It really and truly is the peace that passes ALL understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding my self saying, &lt;i&gt;"I don't want to ever lose or forget all these things that the Lord is showing me&lt;/i&gt;." It's life changing stuff and I know there is something I will and can be doing with what He has shown me. &amp;nbsp;It's humbled me, shown me how intensely personal my Savior is, and it has made me love Him even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-2470963800427712995?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2470963800427712995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/05/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2470963800427712995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2470963800427712995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/05/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4683177683996520043</id><published>2011-03-31T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:00:30.606-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>Well, I keep telling myself that I am not going to let time go by without blogging. This once was a place where posts were written frequently, but I have to be honest, life is busy these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0NjiaqBKL8/TZSA2sQ8VOI/AAAAAAAAEV4/VF5cypDfeuI/s1600/DSC_0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0NjiaqBKL8/TZSA2sQ8VOI/AAAAAAAAEV4/VF5cypDfeuI/s640/DSC_0015.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All is well and we are even enjoying Spring break this week in spite of the fact it is very cold and we had snow flurries yesterday. I have to admit that being able to sleep in a little later is making me want summer to be here sooner than what the calendar is telling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still focusing on the word I choose at the beginning of the year - DISCIPLINE and what it really means and looks like in my life. While there are still areas that I struggle with, I do see growth and have completely embraced the difference it makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can remember having conversations with friends of mine when my children were just elementary school age and them telling me how busy my life will become once they are teenagers. Well, we have arrived at that time. What a job it is staying on top of schedules, being emotionally prepared and present for their needs, homework, friendships, and with two growing boys, just keeping the pantry stocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseball season is officially here for the boys so that means it's time for me to have an abundant supply of Oxy Clean, Gatorade, and quick and easy meals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our oldest son, Sam has also joined a cycling club so we are really looking forward to watching him race in time trials, criteriums, and road races. This is a new sport for him at this level, but what has been amazing to watch is how this is a passion and interest all his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vtexf9uV-I/TZSBOxXU_vI/AAAAAAAAEV8/Yvl5pHM0JWg/s1600/feb25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vtexf9uV-I/TZSBOxXU_vI/AAAAAAAAEV8/Yvl5pHM0JWg/s640/feb25.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ben is keeping up with his guitar lessons and playing in the youth worship band. There is music being played just about all the time, and I love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B6h0QJY6Qpg/TZSCBMuV14I/AAAAAAAAEWA/YuzToFAgq-I/s1600/feb10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B6h0QJY6Qpg/TZSCBMuV14I/AAAAAAAAEWA/YuzToFAgq-I/s640/feb10.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then there is our oldest daughter, Jessica who is preparing to leave in July to attend Hillsong in Australia. This past year has been such a tremendous time of growth for her and I see over and over again God's provision for her and that He has so much more in store for her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqDFHlPn2z0/TZSDngN2vmI/AAAAAAAAEWE/UWrSeP_VKlk/s1600/Photo+154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqDFHlPn2z0/TZSDngN2vmI/AAAAAAAAEWE/UWrSeP_VKlk/s640/Photo+154.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, in this season in which we are parenting two teenage boys, letting go of a young woman to live a life all her own, I can honestly say, life is good.&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/4644920530858942097-4683177683996520043?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4683177683996520043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4683177683996520043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4683177683996520043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0NjiaqBKL8/TZSA2sQ8VOI/AAAAAAAAEV4/VF5cypDfeuI/s72-c/DSC_0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3209720221805411337</id><published>2011-03-01T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T19:28:11.770-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture memorization'/><title type='text'>Psalm 50:23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The satin ribbon marks the reading for today in Jesus Calling. I open it, begin reading and like usual, it doesn't take long for the words to speak something personally to my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When something in your life or thoughts makes you anxious, come to Me and talk about it. Bring Me your prayer and petition with thanksgiving, saying," Thank you, Jesus, for this opportunity to trust you more."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LBkAHBWoJAU/TW0dk3DO5gI/AAAAAAAAEV0/AEWmSHMOPo0/s1600/mar1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LBkAHBWoJAU/TW0dk3DO5gI/AAAAAAAAEV0/AEWmSHMOPo0/s640/mar1.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What does this mean for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I continue to lay it all before Him. There is nothing that is off limits, nothing that catches Him by surprise, and when it comes down to it, He longs to hear everything I hold inside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am to thank Him even when it's hard. I am learning so much about thanksgiving after reading "One Thousand Gifts". One thing I keep reading, and taking in is that the fullness of my salvation is based on my expression of giving thanks. It's easy and just a given that I can express and offer my thanksgiving when all is good, but can I do it when it's something I haven't planned for, anticipated, or hurts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Thanksgiving is the acceptance of whatever He gives. Thanksgiving is the manifestation of our YES! to His grace." - Ann Voskamp&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed a little shifting in my prayers recently and not just thanking Him after a prayer has been answered, but thanking Him in advance for how He is going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words that are so very common, simple, and used all the time, are more significant to me than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, &lt;i&gt;thank you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also know that He is good and I can completely trust His character. He has proven that to me time and time again. As I continue to walk with Him, I want to have more and more of stories that display His goodness, provision, and power in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for this week's Scripture memorization, my verse is Psalm 50:23...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The one who offers thanksgiving as his sacrifice glorifies me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to one who orders his way rightly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will show the salvation of God!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-3209720221805411337?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3209720221805411337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/03/psalm-5023.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3209720221805411337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3209720221805411337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/03/psalm-5023.html' title='Psalm 50:23'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LBkAHBWoJAU/TW0dk3DO5gI/AAAAAAAAEV0/AEWmSHMOPo0/s72-c/mar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5138038978028666300</id><published>2011-02-28T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T08:57:25.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 gifts'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One #96-110</title><content type='html'>My list of gratitude continues to grow and what I evidenced over these last couple of weeks is that even when my days are busy and tiring, His grace never stops and my heart is still open to receive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.) meeting with some of my closest friends every other week as we read and discuss "One Thousand Gifts".&lt;br /&gt;97.) open hearts, honest words, and vulnerability.&lt;br /&gt;98.) white tulips.&lt;br /&gt;99.) evidence that God is working.&lt;br /&gt;100.) reaching 100 gifts that I am thankful for and wanting to keep on counting.&lt;br /&gt;101.) the smile on Sam's face when he tried on his new cycling uniform for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;102.) having people pray for our family.&lt;br /&gt;103.) doing Jessica's laundry for her so that she could spend time with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;104.) receiving a long awaited gift.&lt;br /&gt;105.) early morning thunderstorms.&lt;br /&gt;106.) underlined passages of Scripture in my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;107.) second chances.&lt;br /&gt;108.) the words to the song "In Christ Alone".&lt;br /&gt;109.) the kiss my husband gives me every morning as he says "good-bye".&lt;br /&gt;110.) days in which the box on my calendar is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-B6iRHf7Wgvs/TWupehmzkcI/AAAAAAAAEVw/Ni9XovT7kVg/s1600/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5138038978028666300?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5138038978028666300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-them-one-by-one-96-110.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5138038978028666300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5138038978028666300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-them-one-by-one-96-110.html' title='Counting Them One By One #96-110'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-B6iRHf7Wgvs/TWupehmzkcI/AAAAAAAAEVw/Ni9XovT7kVg/s72-c/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3689007136215420352</id><published>2011-02-14T09:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:56:11.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 gifts'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One #66-95</title><content type='html'>66. God's protection.&lt;br /&gt;67. believing that God can fit everything into a pattern for His good.&lt;br /&gt;68. gaining perspective.&lt;br /&gt;69. the wisdom of a 13-year old.&lt;br /&gt;70. worship songs in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;71. coming home to a clean kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;72. a conversation I had with someone who has watched my spiritual journey for the last 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;73. helping a friend.&lt;br /&gt;74. Sam wanting me to take pictures of him riding his bike.&lt;br /&gt;75. surrendering to waiting knowing His timing is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;76. staying in my pj's all day and not even caring.&lt;br /&gt;77. clean laundry.&lt;br /&gt;78. a decreasing number on the scale.&lt;br /&gt;79. knowing that Sam and Ben love being at youth group on Wednesday nights.&lt;br /&gt;80. laughter during hard math problems.&lt;br /&gt;81. having a husband who can help with math homework because I sure can't!&lt;br /&gt;82. 1 hour and 50 minutes on the phone with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;83. little girls turning 2.&lt;br /&gt;84. Jessica being accepted to Hillsong.&lt;br /&gt;85. memories that only a mother can forever hold.&lt;br /&gt;86. date nights.&lt;br /&gt;87. the sound of my Dad's voice.&lt;br /&gt;88. a friend celebrating with me.&lt;br /&gt;89. productive days.&lt;br /&gt;90. the outstretched arms of Jesus on Calvary's cross that embraced me and showed me what real love really is.&lt;br /&gt;91. a love that has remained strong after 15 years of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;92. a Valentine card left on the counter so that I will have it first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;93. heart shaped Valentine cookies.&lt;br /&gt;94. showing His love in tangible ways.&lt;br /&gt;95. that Jesus says, "Be Mine" and all I have to do is respond in a love that His love has kindled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_azPEI5wvc/TVk7Wn6LgqI/AAAAAAAAEVE/8Jndx3zDMdg/s1600/feb14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_azPEI5wvc/TVk7Wn6LgqI/AAAAAAAAEVE/8Jndx3zDMdg/s640/feb14.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am linking to &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;Holy Experience&lt;/a&gt; today counting my gifts with many others...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3689007136215420352?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3689007136215420352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-them-one-by-one-66-94.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3689007136215420352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3689007136215420352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-them-one-by-one-66-94.html' title='Counting Them One By One #66-95'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_azPEI5wvc/TVk7Wn6LgqI/AAAAAAAAEVE/8Jndx3zDMdg/s72-c/feb14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5607497564919471970</id><published>2011-02-11T08:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T08:47:36.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture memorization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Psalm 84:1-2</title><content type='html'>It's a question that I have been asking myself pretty frequently since the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How am I doing in this area of my life?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And how about this one?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Or this one?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's the reason I chose &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;DISCIPLINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-word-for-year.html"&gt;word of the year.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something that I want very much because I know there are some area in my life in which it is lacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had to be brutally honest and ask myself, &lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What are the things in my life that I am putting more importance on than God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see more and more how God desires relationship with me and that He wants me to experience and know success and victory. Because of the areas that I want to see growth and change in, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;discipline&lt;/span&gt; is going to be required of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I looked the meaning of discipline up in the dictionary, one thing I was struck by was that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;discipline requires training&lt;/span&gt;. Several years ago when I was training for a marathon, the word discipline took on a whole new meaning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to be disciplined in scheduling when I was going to run.&lt;br /&gt;Discipline was required in the food I ate and the amount of sleep I got.&lt;br /&gt;I had to be disciplined in my running schedule so that when it was time for the race, I would be able to run the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discipline wasn't there instantly, but it came in small steps - running a few minutes, then a mile, then two, and before I knew it, I was up to 20 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I signed up for the race until the day I crossed the finish line, I was in training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that the same on our spiritual journeys as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discipline comes when we just start taking a step at a time, moment by moment of surrendering and holding on tightly to His hand. Oh, &amp;nbsp;how God shows up and gives us the strength and determination to see it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discipline comes when there is a heart that says, "It's only You, Lord that I want!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discipline comes when the victory is worth so much more than continuing to live in a cycle of defeat or discouragement. We were made to have so much more than that, and I don't want to settle for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discipline comes from allowing God to flood you with His grace and steadfast love. It's experiencing and knowing Him in every area of your life because there is nothing that is off limits for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often the word discipline would scare me. Probably because it was His holy voice that would whisper and nudge me to do something about the areas in which I lacked it. To be honest, I just was too stubborn and unwilling. I got comfortable and thought I could continue to ignore what the real issue was. I am recognizing more quickly when the enemy is trying to get me off course and distracted by thinking that there are things that can replace my longing and craving for God with other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am just beginning what I know will probably be one of the most significant journeys I take with the Lord, I already am feeling the change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have &amp;nbsp;Psalm 84:1-2 sitting on my windowsill to remind me what my heart really should be longing for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How lovely is your dwelling place, O LORD of hosts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My soul longs, yes, faints, for the courts of the LORD;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart and flesh song for joy to the living God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really, why would I want anything else?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5607497564919471970?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5607497564919471970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/psalm-841-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5607497564919471970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5607497564919471970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/psalm-841-2.html' title='Psalm 84:1-2'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-626442090712075915</id><published>2011-02-10T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T07:34:18.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>To My Niece, Anna Claire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, dear Anna Claire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday to you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCE8-_dVp-o/TVMvy-32TbI/AAAAAAAAEUs/riLsLQdBZ7o/s1600/DSC_4451.JPG.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCE8-_dVp-o/TVMvy-32TbI/AAAAAAAAEUs/riLsLQdBZ7o/s640/DSC_4451.JPG.jpeg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all love you so very much!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-626442090712075915?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/626442090712075915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-my-niece-anna-claire.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/626442090712075915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/626442090712075915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-my-niece-anna-claire.html' title='To My Niece, Anna Claire...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCE8-_dVp-o/TVMvy-32TbI/AAAAAAAAEUs/riLsLQdBZ7o/s72-c/DSC_4451.JPG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7419240740247782734</id><published>2011-02-08T19:59:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:22:52.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journaling'/><title type='text'>Q &amp; A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When it comes to books, one of my favorites is a journal. I seem to be surrounded by a variety of journals recently...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A 10-year journal that my parents gave me for my 40th birthday this year. For the next 10 years, I can write within a few lines the happenings of my day, thoughts, prayers, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My gratitude journal in which I am recording 1000 gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A journal that holds pages of the more personal... the place in which I share it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then, there is this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAEneMjv2I/AAAAAAAAETs/4knfmLWPYDY/s1600/qa1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAEneMjv2I/AAAAAAAAETs/4knfmLWPYDY/s640/qa1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Q &amp;amp; A a Day is &amp;nbsp;journal with 365 questions to answer for 5 years. There is a variety of questions from the more serious to light and fun. Plus, it's a really pretty book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAFbee2LwI/AAAAAAAAETw/DjnR5Dbf70w/s1600/qa4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAFbee2LwI/AAAAAAAAETw/DjnR5Dbf70w/s640/qa4.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVADxsvDp2I/AAAAAAAAETk/k47xEjNM8Z4/s1600/qa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVADxsvDp2I/AAAAAAAAETk/k47xEjNM8Z4/s640/qa2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAD4b6YniI/AAAAAAAAETo/kjgnh8OiiBc/s1600/qa3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAD4b6YniI/AAAAAAAAETo/kjgnh8OiiBc/s640/qa3.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have encouraged our children to write in it as well and it just so happened that today I found this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVHsJjFtyMI/AAAAAAAAEUM/7THc_QY8vvA/s1600/ben.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVHsJjFtyMI/AAAAAAAAEUM/7THc_QY8vvA/s640/ben.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this makes for a very special and unique birthday gift, wedding or anniversary gift, or because like me, you just love journals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find Q &amp;amp; A &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Day-5-Year-Journal-Year/dp/0307719774/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1297090726&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for some more Q &amp;amp; A...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come visit me as I answer some questions from &lt;a href="http://constantinchaos.blogspot.com/2011/02/guest-weeks-scripture.html"&gt;Catherine at Constant in Chaos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-7419240740247782734?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7419240740247782734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/q.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7419240740247782734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7419240740247782734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/q.html' title='Q &amp; A'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TVAEneMjv2I/AAAAAAAAETs/4knfmLWPYDY/s72-c/qa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8876154015966834150</id><published>2011-02-07T09:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:21:37.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 gifts'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One #42-65</title><content type='html'>I had to pay a little closer attention to the gifts around me this week. My week ended up being entirely different than what I had planned. Isn't that how it always goes though? This week brought snow and ice storms which meant school being closed, and our son, Ben, has had a time with the flu and an ear infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the circumstances that were brought my way this week, I was still surrounded by gifts. While I had to look a little more closely or deeply, I found them. Once recognized, they were sweet, comforting, and a reminder that He is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TU_9Fjh-m_I/AAAAAAAAETc/-c-t9tSCdaU/s1600/winter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TU_9Fjh-m_I/AAAAAAAAETc/-c-t9tSCdaU/s640/winter.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I continue to count...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. We thought Ben was well, sent him to school (after missing 5 days), and then he came home sick... again. At 4:30 I called the doctor and they said to be there by 5 because the doctor would see him. Really, how often does that happen? Came home with an ear infection, but so thankful we didn't have to wait until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;43. wrapping birthday presents and praying that the Lord blesses our daughter this year.&lt;br /&gt;44. news from my sister that she is expecting another girl in late June.&lt;br /&gt;45. a daughter celebrating 20 years of life.&lt;br /&gt;46. being iced in for 2 days and having a full pantry and refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;47. chocolate cakes and cinnamon rolls.&lt;br /&gt;48. forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;49. the way Sam keeps an eye out for things.&lt;br /&gt;50. power staying on during ice storm when so many around us lost theirs.&lt;br /&gt;51. the doctor calling in a second round of antibiotics for us instead of having to make another office visit.&lt;br /&gt;52. 2 hours every week that Sam gets to do something he loves.&lt;br /&gt;53. an email from my father-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;54. quiet moments.&lt;br /&gt;55. beams of sunshine coming through the window.&lt;br /&gt;56. psalm 84:1-2 sitting on the windowsill.&lt;br /&gt;57. looking to my left as I sit on the sofa and seeing the man I love.&lt;br /&gt;58. organizing a cluttered space.&lt;br /&gt;59. new projects that inspire and motivate me to see it through.&lt;br /&gt;60. words that remind me of a gift I have.&lt;br /&gt;61. a husband who washes the dishes every night after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;62. cards that come in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;63. superbowl parties and being with friends we love.&lt;br /&gt;64. letting a dog out at 1 a.m., having it chase a skunk and not getting sprayed.&lt;br /&gt;65. having the sparkle back in Ben's eyes that tell me he is finally feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a3a27; 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padding-top: 8px; position: relative;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4644920530858942097-8876154015966834150?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8876154015966834150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-them-one-by-one-42-62.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8876154015966834150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8876154015966834150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-them-one-by-one-42-62.html' title='Counting Them One By One #42-65'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TU_9Fjh-m_I/AAAAAAAAETc/-c-t9tSCdaU/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4801665709572755439</id><published>2011-02-04T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:03:56.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><title type='text'>Enjoy Your Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and stay warm!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUwVEprtChI/AAAAAAAAESw/i91zQN43ZIw/s1600/feb4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUwVEprtChI/AAAAAAAAESw/i91zQN43ZIw/s640/feb4.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-4801665709572755439?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4801665709572755439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/enjoy-your-weekend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4801665709572755439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4801665709572755439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/enjoy-your-weekend.html' title='Enjoy Your Weekend...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUwVEprtChI/AAAAAAAAESw/i91zQN43ZIw/s72-c/feb4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-337376348597705138</id><published>2011-02-03T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T07:46:09.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes the best thing to do is eat cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUm8ounvN9I/AAAAAAAAESg/TouY21Iw9Gs/s1600/cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUm8ounvN9I/AAAAAAAAESg/TouY21Iw9Gs/s640/cake.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my favorite chocolate cake recipe, go &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/beattys-chocolate-cake-recipe/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-337376348597705138?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/337376348597705138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/because.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/337376348597705138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/337376348597705138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/because.html' title='Because...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUm8ounvN9I/AAAAAAAAESg/TouY21Iw9Gs/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8938620501889914097</id><published>2011-02-02T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:40:37.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>Iced In</title><content type='html'>The storm arrived Monday night and for the last two days we have literally been iced in. As the second part of the storm made it's way through last night, we listened to the freezing rain and the branches cracking outside. We have a couple large trees in our backyard and they were all encased with about 1/2 on inch of ice. We heard of power outages throughout the area and thankfully ours has stayed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, the wind is howling and we have some snow falling. It is freezing and the temperatures are only supposed to drop. The boys have had some fun sliding down our driveway and then trying to make their way back up. I know that maybe it's not the safest winter activity, but boys will be boys and every once in awhile, you just have to let them do their thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUl6jAGnIuI/AAAAAAAAESc/Y0QC1n7cmss/s1600/DSC_0360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUl6jAGnIuI/AAAAAAAAESc/Y0QC1n7cmss/s400/DSC_0360.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUl5kXcGj5I/AAAAAAAAESY/KF_TMHnTmrk/s1600/DSC_0358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUl5kXcGj5I/AAAAAAAAESY/KF_TMHnTmrk/s400/DSC_0358.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for today, we are going to once again enjoy the fact that we can slow down and be together. Cinnamon rolls are going to be the way to start our day along with coffee and hot chocolate. The rest of the day can be filled with watching movies or tv, a game or two, and reading some good books. Soup is on the menu for dinner tonight and I might even do a little baking so we can have chocolate cake for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know many of you out there are weathering the storm as well. Be safe and warm my friends and if like me, you are forced to be inside, see today as a gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8938620501889914097?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8938620501889914097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/iced-in.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8938620501889914097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8938620501889914097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/iced-in.html' title='Iced In'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUl6jAGnIuI/AAAAAAAAESc/Y0QC1n7cmss/s72-c/DSC_0360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8137756828997130063</id><published>2011-02-01T09:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T16:30:21.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raising a daughter'/><title type='text'>20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Sweet Jessica,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy 20th Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Do you know that even when I look into your eyes I can still see the little girl you once were? I have to look a little bit deeper each year because you have so beautifully grown into a young woman who takes me by surprise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past year, more than any others, has been such a significant time in your life. I have seen firsthand your determination, strength and resolve. You have been a young woman that is following hard after God and desiring His will more than anything else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As you go through this upcoming year and all that will come your way, my prayers for you will continue. One of my greatest privileges as your mom is being on my knees for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTS7KO_EBAI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/2ViEBNIVTVc/s1600/jessica+pelt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTS7KO_EBAI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/2ViEBNIVTVc/s640/jessica+pelt.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray that the Lord directs every single step you take and then you continue to walk by faith even when you can't see what is in the distance. Your Jesus knows everything that is up ahead for you and He will guide you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray that you constantly know His affection for you. You are His and He delights in you. I want you to always remember that even in the struggles and disappointments that He has your very best interest at heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even in your short life, you have story after story of how He has been faithful to you. That is your foundation sweetheart and what you build your trust in Him upon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray that He gives you courage when you are afraid, wisdom and discernment when you are unsure, and strength when you are weak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray that He places opportunities before you that are divinely inspired for you to share His love. There is a reason and purpose for the people and circumstances that the Lord brings into your life. I pray that you see these as significant and that you recognize they can be holy moments even though they may appear as interruptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a young woman, I pray that your security is in Him alone and that your heart only wanders to the One whose love is steadfast, unfailing, and forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that as His will unfolds in your life, you have a strong sense of purpose and direction and that you will boldly take the steps of obedience that are required of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you seek Him earnestly, persistently and that you experience His boundless love for you. I pray that you have a love for His word and that He breathes and speaks life into every word so that it comes alive to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the life you live be pleasing to Him and offer everything you do and say back to Him as an act of worship.&amp;nbsp;I pray that He uses your gifts and talents to glorify Him and that others are are drawn to Him through that. May your heart be broken over the things that break His heart so that you can serve Him passionately and in complete abandonment. He has given you a voice and a heart of compassion my sweet girl to speak of justice and the freedom that can only be found in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you always live fearlessly for Him, walking always by faith and being that wild woman for Jesus that I love so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-8137756828997130063?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8137756828997130063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/20.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8137756828997130063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8137756828997130063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/20.html' title='20'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTS7KO_EBAI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/2ViEBNIVTVc/s72-c/jessica+pelt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8272548134511213406</id><published>2011-01-31T11:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:11:50.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 gifts'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My counting of gifts continues and there is a change that is taking place deep within my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;29.) reading the last words in a book and praying that the words I've read impact me and linger for a long, long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;30.) having the day off from work so that I could stay home and take care of my son who came down with the flu last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;31.) a daughter's determination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;32.) a gracious and understanding boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;33.) beautiful and holy inspired words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;34.) truth that moves my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;35.) overripe bananas that make the perfect banana bread for an after school snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;36.) rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;37.) an afternoon spent with my daughter doing what girls do best - shopping, eating, talking, and laughing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;38.) the way that my husband and I can make grocery shopping fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;39.) a friend that made time for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;40.) 6 days later... a son is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;41.) a husband that prays with me for God's direction and leading in our life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TT7pQ8K3XtI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/n363OkldTgo/s320/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8272548134511213406?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8272548134511213406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-them-one-by-one_31.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8272548134511213406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8272548134511213406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-them-one-by-one_31.html' title='Counting Them One By One'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TT7pQ8K3XtI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/n363OkldTgo/s72-c/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-2875180127611121143</id><published>2011-01-28T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T09:21:37.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Cookie Jar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am always a little cautious when it comes to trying new cookie recipes because I have this thing about knowing in advance that they are going to be good. And how do I define good? It would most certainly have to be soft, chewy and one that I hear things like, "these are so good!" Pretty much every cookie that I make time and time again is because I know they are a tried and true recipe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was late last night, I was tired, but I was also wanting to do a little baking. Our daughter, Jessica was on her way home from work with the news some friends were coming over, so I also thought I would surprise her with something sweet. One way to that girl's heart is cookies! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I think I was feeling somewhat brave last night, a little adventurous in wanting to break out from the norm.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am a chocolate chip cookie kind of girl, and chocolate chocolate chip is even better. &amp;nbsp;You might think that I am taking this whole cookie thing too seriously, but hey, when it comes to cookies, this is serious business.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Because I had the ingredients for another cookie I was going to try, but got a big thumbs down on them when my sister made them, I began looking up recipes and found that I had everything I needed for &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/White-Chocolate-Macadamia-Nut-Cookies-III/Detail.aspx"&gt;White Chocolate Macadamia Nut Cookies&lt;/a&gt;. This was the very first time I have made them, and probably only the second time I've ever even eaten this kind of cookie. Remember, I always go for the chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am happy to report that these cookies were a winner and met all my requirements for a good cookie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUK7jasLw6I/AAAAAAAAESI/BhqYvohm47g/s1600/cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUK7jasLw6I/AAAAAAAAESI/BhqYvohm47g/s640/cookies.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They were so good, that my husband is sitting here having them with his coffee for breakfast and I am trying really, really hard to keep my hand out of the cookie jar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-2875180127611121143?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2875180127611121143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/cookie-jar.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2875180127611121143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2875180127611121143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/cookie-jar.html' title='Cookie Jar'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUK7jasLw6I/AAAAAAAAESI/BhqYvohm47g/s72-c/cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8111390156330252714</id><published>2011-01-26T19:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T19:45:35.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Layout'/><title type='text'>Every Picture Has A Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The header on my blog has changed many times over the last couple of years and I finally think I have made one that can stay awhile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Each of these pictures really do hold a moment in time for me. And has the saying goes, every picture really does tell a story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, come and sit awhile and let me tell you some stories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I took this picture in the summer of 2007. While visiting my sister and brother-in-law in Nashville, we made a trip to the Carnton Plantation in Franklin, Tennessee. Not only is this a beautiful plantation but it is so rich in history. The battle that took place on the grounds of this plantation was one of the bloodiest of the Civil War. Nearly 10,000 soldiers were either killed, wounded or went missing. Four generals lost their lives here which were laid out upon the back porch. Carnton Plantation served as the largest field hospital in the area and within the rooms, you will still see blood stained floors from wounded and fallen soldiers. Following the war, a piece of the property was designated as a cemetery in which 1,500 Confederate soldiers were laid to rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Widow-South-Robert-Hicks/dp/B000EGF0P0/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296087982&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Widow of the South&lt;/a&gt; by Robert Hicks has forever immortalized the events that took place in just five hours on November 30, 1864.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCmZ9QTSuI/AAAAAAAAERM/vEQv0nwYJLc/s1600/30590010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCmZ9QTSuI/AAAAAAAAERM/vEQv0nwYJLc/s640/30590010.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gate leading to the garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCyKJAXh3I/AAAAAAAAER0/x5R7fqYF6m8/s1600/30590009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCyKJAXh3I/AAAAAAAAER0/x5R7fqYF6m8/s400/30590009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hydrangeas... my most favorite of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This picture was taken the summer of 2009 on our family vacation to Virginia. My parents had just made a recent move there, so not only did we have time with them, but it was a &amp;nbsp;chance to visit places we may never had thought of visiting before. &amp;nbsp;One day, we made the drive to Harper's Ferry and once we got off the bus that took us down into the town, this fence was one of the first things that caught my eye. Give me a door, gate, fence, or flower and I could take pictures all day long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was such a fun day walking through the town and imagining what life would have been like so long ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCmx21qPbI/AAAAAAAAERU/P2J7z5wmeYo/s1600/Picture+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCmx21qPbI/AAAAAAAAERU/P2J7z5wmeYo/s640/Picture+020.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCnPWHjsLI/AAAAAAAAERY/t22Y_IKqce0/s1600/Picture+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCnPWHjsLI/AAAAAAAAERY/t22Y_IKqce0/s400/Picture+025.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't there also a saying about the longer you are married, the more you begin to look like your spouse? Funny thing is, I don't think we noticed that we were wearing the same colors until we saw the picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last summer, we found ourselves back in Virginia again. This time it was a list of battlefields and the historic Mount Vernon we set out to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the gardens of Mount Vernon, we gazed upon the beautiful flowers, butterflies and once again, we were just enamored with the history that took place there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many wrought iron benches in the garden and along the pathways and I suppose, it's just another one of those things my eye is drawn to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCpBgz2orI/AAAAAAAAERc/OrlrSUNsngg/s1600/DSC_0090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCpBgz2orI/AAAAAAAAERc/OrlrSUNsngg/s640/DSC_0090.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCpc_o8KnI/AAAAAAAAERg/xeh6SqFba0c/s1600/DSC_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCpc_o8KnI/AAAAAAAAERg/xeh6SqFba0c/s400/DSC_0141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam sitting on the back porch looking out onto the Potomac River. It was very easy to see why this was General Washington's favorite place to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCp4Yt9HqI/AAAAAAAAERk/7LROhh_pdZk/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCp4Yt9HqI/AAAAAAAAERk/7LROhh_pdZk/s400/DSC_0128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;front view of Mt. Vernon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On that same vacation, we also visited the home that served as Stonewall Jackson's headquarters during the Civil War. I think this was one of Sam's (our history buff) most favorite stops. What makes it really neat is that it is even located in my parent's hometown of Winchester, Virginia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We walked through the rooms of the house, each one telling a story of it's own. Personal keepsakes, photos, and furniture were all on display and again, we wrapped our minds around such a significant time in our country's history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I suppose it's not only doors, gates, flowers, and anything wrought iron that I am drawn to but steps, and old ones at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCqW4_0VxI/AAAAAAAAERs/1KMTiExOGlQ/s1600/DSC_0118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCqW4_0VxI/AAAAAAAAERs/1KMTiExOGlQ/s640/DSC_0118.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCqmaEU6sI/AAAAAAAAERw/VAuFVpwczD4/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCqmaEU6sI/AAAAAAAAERw/VAuFVpwczD4/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam in the front yard of Stonewall Jackson's headquarters&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Remember what I said about taking pictures of flowers? We have a local flower shop that I love to visit and buy flowers from. This really is my go to place for anytime I need flowers for a special occasion or just to add a little bit of loveliness to our home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home with several bunches of flowers in my favorite color... white. I sat them out upon the picnic table and not only did I arrange and fill vases, but I took picture upon picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCqFH_ZqGI/AAAAAAAAERo/-SHs8ZhM58k/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCqFH_ZqGI/AAAAAAAAERo/-SHs8ZhM58k/s640/DSC_0046.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUC32Qw6PLI/AAAAAAAAESA/qZavNtnyn9k/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUC32Qw6PLI/AAAAAAAAESA/qZavNtnyn9k/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUC3Tn74XzI/AAAAAAAAER8/RhmbyjSftTY/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUC3Tn74XzI/AAAAAAAAER8/RhmbyjSftTY/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, there it is, a picture that really is worth so much because I have a story to tell behind each and every one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8111390156330252714?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8111390156330252714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/every-picture-has-story.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8111390156330252714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8111390156330252714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/every-picture-has-story.html' title='Every Picture Has A Story'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TUCmZ9QTSuI/AAAAAAAAERM/vEQv0nwYJLc/s72-c/30590010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1151646967405547864</id><published>2011-01-25T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:51:11.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Making Time For Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;These last couple of weeks were going to be "the" week. You know the one. The one in which determination and resolve set in to really, truly accomplish something you long to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For me, it's wanting to get up early and spend time with the Lord. Rising before the sun is up, alarms going off telling it's time to get ready for school and work, demands and responsibilities of the day are still waiting to unfold, and all is silent and still.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In all honesty, I am really struggling to make it happen. I feel like it's this constant struggle of wanting to, but when the early morning comes, laziness or selfishness always wins.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As my day continues, I do have times of prayer, reading Scripture, or working on a Bible study. It's just that I know deep in my soul, that I am "fitting" this time in instead of giving Him my best- the time He deserves and the time my soul needs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While I know that He is not a taskmaster, and one that demands a certain time of the day in which I give to Him, I do know that He longs for the sweet fellowship with me even more than I do with Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I can be my own worst enemy and easily let guilt have it's way. This isn't the way that He wants me to live, I know that. It's just why do I struggle so?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe it's about establishing steps of obedience that require action on my part, knowing that my heart will follow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My word for the year is DISCIPLINE and this is just one area in particular that I desperately want to see fruit in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My heart is stirring and I believe that He is showing me how to move forward. How thankful I am once again for His grace and guidance. Most of all, that He loves me still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TT7befWgpkI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/t6rgQQu-HTw/s1600/DSC_0273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TT7befWgpkI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/t6rgQQu-HTw/s640/DSC_0273.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today, from Jesus Calling, I read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let my love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;enfold &lt;/span&gt;you in the radiance of My Glory. Sit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; in the Light of my Presence, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;receive &lt;/span&gt;My Peace. These&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; quiet moments&lt;/span&gt; with Me transcend time, accomplishing far more than you can imagine. Bring Me the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sacrifice of your time&lt;/span&gt;, and watch to see how abundantly I bless you and your loved ones."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1151646967405547864?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1151646967405547864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/making-time-for-him.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1151646967405547864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1151646967405547864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/making-time-for-him.html' title='Making Time For Him'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TT7befWgpkI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/t6rgQQu-HTw/s72-c/DSC_0273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1241416585352507663</id><published>2011-01-24T08:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:37:54.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 gifts'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And my &lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-them-one-by-one.html"&gt;list&lt;/a&gt; continues from this past week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;11. a surprise lunch with my daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12. time spent with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;13. chicken noodle soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;14. a hug from my oldest son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;15. my husband's leadership.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;16. a changing perspective of what interruptions really are... an opportunity for something significant and holy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;17. a brother singing and playing guitar for his sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;18. my husband shoveling a way up to the house for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;19. abandoning myself to what the Lord wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;20. snow storms that cause school to be closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;21.&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/one-thousand-gifts-book/"&gt; "One Thousand Gifts"&lt;/a&gt; finally arriving in the mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;22. in-laws that come for a visit with homemade vegetable soup, corn muffins, and brownies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;23. a husband watching what I want to on t.v.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;24. sleepy-eyed teenage boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;25. moonlight that brightens the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;26. popsicles when you are sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;27. prayers spoken in the middle of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;28. an encouraging email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #171212; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; 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As much as I don't care for cold, wintry days, there is something I do love about being snowed in. Perhaps it's the fact that I am a homebody at heart, and the weather today has given me the opportunity to be where I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a really good week. One that brought unexpected surprises, moments of taking in the &lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-them-one-by-one.html"&gt;gifts &lt;/a&gt;He is giving me and heartfelt conversations. I have set my heart on pursuing Jesus and through that, He is impressing on me what true abandonment really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abandonment is practiced by CONTINUALLY losing your own will in the will of God; by plunging your will into the depths of His will, there to be lost forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is abandonment? It is forgetting your past; it is leaving the future in His hands; it is devoting the present fully and completely to your Lord. Abandonment is being satisfied with the present moment, no matter what that moment contains. You are satisfied because you know that whatever that moment has, it contains- in that instant- God's eternal plan for you." -&lt;i&gt;Jeanne Guyon ("Experiencing the Depths of Jesus Christ")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go the depths of Jesus. Seeking to know Him and being utterly abandoned to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTmefxKcAII/AAAAAAAAEQU/rHcWDT4bLGM/s1600/tumblr_lcevt2dh4j1qa9o05o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTmefxKcAII/AAAAAAAAEQU/rHcWDT4bLGM/s400/tumblr_lcevt2dh4j1qa9o05o1_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;image found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gardenviewcottage.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8320668485958495679?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8320668485958495679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/abandonment.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8320668485958495679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8320668485958495679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/abandonment.html' title='Abandonment'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTmefxKcAII/AAAAAAAAEQU/rHcWDT4bLGM/s72-c/tumblr_lcevt2dh4j1qa9o05o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1298014489463059745</id><published>2011-01-17T10:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T08:47:57.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1000 gifts'/><title type='text'>Counting Them One By One</title><content type='html'>My gratitude list is about the gifts God is giving just to me. They all around me and yet, I can let them slip so easily by. Do I really see Him in everything and everyone around me? Do I embrace, cherish and let them leave a mark on me? &amp;nbsp;Could my heart beat with His to see and know His handprint and activity throughout my day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I begin my list. Not just another ordinary list, but one that is going to matter. 1000 gifts I am going to begin jotting down that make an imprint upon my heart. &amp;nbsp;A list of the grace, love, and affection given to me from the One who was the greatest gift of all. &amp;nbsp;A list of finding Him in all things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. cold, winter breezes that take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;2. a text from my youngest son saying, "I love you, Momma."&lt;br /&gt;3. new opportunities&lt;br /&gt;4. glimpses of the young woman my daughter is becoming&lt;br /&gt;5. the gentle touch of my husband's hand upon my back as he walks by me as I sit at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;6. Sunday afternoon naps&lt;br /&gt;7. days off from school&lt;br /&gt;8. football games, pizza, and playing cards with friends&lt;br /&gt;9. beginning a new bible study (Jonah - Navigating A Life Interrupted)&lt;br /&gt;10. the peace that comes in waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #171212; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; border-left-style: solid !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; border-right-style: solid !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; border-top-style: solid !important; border-top-width: 0px !important; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 1px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1307979715"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1307979716"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am only one of &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2011/01/its-all-for-you-one-thousand-gifts-and-trailer/"&gt;many, many others&lt;/a&gt; who are counting their gifts one-by-one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would you care to join me? &amp;nbsp;You will be so thankful you did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1754722081"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1754722082"&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/4644920530858942097-1298014489463059745?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1298014489463059745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-them-one-by-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1298014489463059745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1298014489463059745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-them-one-by-one.html' title='Counting Them One By One'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6249883693014542008</id><published>2011-01-15T10:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T10:50:28.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture memorization'/><title type='text'>Psalm 86:11</title><content type='html'>In wanting to be more disciplined to memorize Scripture this year, I am participating in the &lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html"&gt;Siesta Scripture Memorization Team &lt;/a&gt;over on Beth Moore's blog. This morning when I left a comment on her blog leaving my verse, I read that there are over 9000 women participating. How exciting is that knowing there are so many women out there desiring His word and committing it to memory. I know for me personally, I want His holy words to change me and be everything to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to be posting my verse here on the 1st and 15th of every month. So, here is my 2nd verse that I am memorizing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Teach me your way, O LORD, that I may walk in your truth; unite my heart to fear your name."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Psalm 86:11 (ESV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My Siesta Scripture Memory Team spiral notebook came in the mail last week and I am so excited to record my verses in it. You can order these through Living Proof ($3 + shipping) and as of yesterday, there is now an app (search for Beth Moore SMT) that you can download for FREE . How fun is that?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTG0tx_V3WI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lFpdT68hAf4/s1600/DSC_0352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTG0tx_V3WI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lFpdT68hAf4/s640/DSC_0352.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTG0g1tOgLI/AAAAAAAAEOc/fTgZw0NWpLw/s1600/DSC_0350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTG0g1tOgLI/AAAAAAAAEOc/fTgZw0NWpLw/s640/DSC_0350.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-6249883693014542008?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6249883693014542008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/psalm-8611.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6249883693014542008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6249883693014542008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/psalm-8611.html' title='Psalm 86:11'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TTG0tx_V3WI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lFpdT68hAf4/s72-c/DSC_0352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3332879914993839652</id><published>2011-01-12T14:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:19:54.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>My Word For The Year</title><content type='html'>I figured it was about time to do some catching up here on my blog. For whatever reason, I just have felt like I haven't had anything much to say and every time I would sit down to write, my mind would just go blank. The months of November and December were more busy than usual for our family, but things have finally slowed down, and our familiar routine is here once again. Thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new year began with such a great anticipation of thinking, dreaming, and hoping for all the things God has in store for me personally as well as our family. There is a stirring in my heart of knowing that this is going to be a year marked with adventure, new opportunities, and the desire for some deep spiritual growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been one to make resolutions, but there are some goals that I have laid out for myself this year. As I was going back over my list of goals and praying through each of them, there seemed to be a word that kept coming to my mind. A word that would be very much needed for me to see these goals through ... DISCIPLINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goals that I have listed are very important to me at this season in my life. Whether they are spiritual goals or the goal to diet and exercise, there is a resolve in me to get serious and be disciplined. For me, it's taking little steps that hopefully will produce significant growth and change in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I am committing to doing this year is memorizing Scripture. This was a discipline that I &amp;nbsp;started doing this Fall and it truly gave me a new love for His word and the power it can have in my life. I began this year with a very familiar verse, but one in which I wanted to set the tone for this upcoming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You will seek me and find me, when you seek me with all of your heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jeremiah 29:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3332879914993839652?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3332879914993839652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-word-for-year.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3332879914993839652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3332879914993839652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-word-for-year.html' title='My Word For The Year'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6964346378613165100</id><published>2010-12-16T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T11:39:03.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!!!</title><content type='html'>We woke up this morning to snow falling and the news that school was cancelled. I was supposed to work today, but because of the treacherous roads and what will be a pretty slow day at the store, I am able to stay home. I think a day at home with all things warm and cozy is just what this heart needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo62pbJt6I/AAAAAAAAEKg/_ZfdSqVNSOQ/s1600/DSC_0284.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo62pbJt6I/AAAAAAAAEKg/_ZfdSqVNSOQ/s640/DSC_0284.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, here is what I am dreaming up for this snowy, wintery day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking Christmas cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo7LscnKCI/AAAAAAAAEKo/y08Kf7xO18Y/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo7LscnKCI/AAAAAAAAEKo/y08Kf7xO18Y/s640/DSC_0058.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo7ssApPpI/AAAAAAAAEKw/b6WUu7INhj0/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo7ssApPpI/AAAAAAAAEKw/b6WUu7INhj0/s640/DSC_0120.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Perhaps I will pull out the blanket I began knitting last year. It seems that I only pull this project out on days like today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo6479tfzI/AAAAAAAAEKk/G4WgolcjUbc/s1600/DSC_0013-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo6479tfzI/AAAAAAAAEKk/G4WgolcjUbc/s640/DSC_0013-1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Of course, our favorite wintertime treat will be had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo93HPvi2I/AAAAAAAAELM/bte8rmipGWo/s1600/DSC_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo93HPvi2I/AAAAAAAAELM/bte8rmipGWo/s640/DSC_0441.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will settle into my favorite chair, wrapped in my favorite quilt and read a little...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo855eh4dI/AAAAAAAAELI/-FzQduuixQs/s1600/DSC_0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo855eh4dI/AAAAAAAAELI/-FzQduuixQs/s640/DSC_0285.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But the best part is being able to have the day with these three...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo8kmERzcI/AAAAAAAAELE/PBUcORfT59M/s1600/DSC_0253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo8kmERzcI/AAAAAAAAELE/PBUcORfT59M/s640/DSC_0253.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-6964346378613165100?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6964346378613165100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6964346378613165100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6964346378613165100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow.html' title='Snow!!!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TQo62pbJt6I/AAAAAAAAEKg/_ZfdSqVNSOQ/s72-c/DSC_0284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-2241702151842671305</id><published>2010-12-08T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T09:22:44.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Finding Peace</title><content type='html'>This past month has been a whirlwind of sorts. Funny though, because even in the midst of busyness, I have found peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason this peace catches be my surprise so much is that I don't do well with stress and hurried schedules. When I look at everything going on and things that need to be done, I should be feeling completely overwhelmed. I just thank God that He can come in and completely sweep me over with a peace and strength I can't possess on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is taking me on another new journey and I keep thinking about how the&lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-i-am-learning.html"&gt; traveling I've done over the past year or so&lt;/a&gt;, has prepared me for the place He is leading me to now. I am really excited and hopeful. I know that God's time-table is His alone, and I can fully believe Him to perfectly orchestrate every single detail. One of the most significant lessons I've learned in walking with the Lord is to embrace and enjoy every part of what He brings and where He takes me. I'll be honest though and say that it took me a long time to learn and accept this. A lot of surrendering, tears, and wrestling with God happened way before I could rest in and embrace where I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truths I have believed before are finding their place in my heart once again as well as the new ones. The lesson that my faith requires action is what motivates me to cling tightly to Jesus knowing that I can trust Him with everything. What I have learned about God and His character in the past is the foundation for which can carry me through now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with the coming of celebrating the Savior's birth, I will delight and rest in His peace. &amp;nbsp;I will let go of to-do lists and focus on the priorities. This Christmas will be about joy, simplicity, love, and the anticipation of all things to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-2241702151842671305?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2241702151842671305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/12/finding-peace.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2241702151842671305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2241702151842671305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/12/finding-peace.html' title='Finding Peace'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7279657916161867547</id><published>2010-11-24T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T13:08:20.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>I sit here tonight full of excitement knowing that this time tomorrow, I will be with the ones I love celebrating Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO2zovo_EAI/AAAAAAAAEH8/y2B0YBOhyts/s1600/DSC_0176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO2zovo_EAI/AAAAAAAAEH8/y2B0YBOhyts/s640/DSC_0176.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This Thanksgiving is a little different from years past. This year, loved ones are coming to our house to gather and feast. I have busied myself today making all the side dishes. It's nothing fancy, just all &amp;nbsp;the traditional favorites like green bean casserole, corn souffle, sweet potato casserole, and creamy mashed potatoes. My aunt is coming with cranberry sauce in hand, and of course the dinner wouldn't be complete without my mother-in-law's dressing. I will wake up tomorrow morning and make the turtle trifle, cranberry bog pie, and roast the turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO6k64Uv4AI/AAAAAAAAEIM/APL68iEdaWc/s1600/DSC_0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO6k64Uv4AI/AAAAAAAAEIM/APL68iEdaWc/s640/DSC_0218.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO20nGBjQHI/AAAAAAAAEII/NISXQAXMH7s/s1600/DSC_0168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO20nGBjQHI/AAAAAAAAEII/NISXQAXMH7s/s640/DSC_0168.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The table is set and ready for all of us to come together and give thanks. I loved every minute of setting the table because for the first time, I am using the china and silver that belonged to my aunt. There is going to be plenty of laughter, great conversation, delicious food and I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO2z6KABO3I/AAAAAAAAEIA/qUydM4_s_w0/s1600/DSC_0181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO2z6KABO3I/AAAAAAAAEIA/qUydM4_s_w0/s640/DSC_0181.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been thinking a lot this week about all that I am thankful for. Really, it's been something that I have been trying to be more purposeful in throughout this last year - having a heart of thanks. Isn't it so easy to get caught up in the busyness and mundane activities of life and forget or tire of being thankful. I began looking around, at everything, and realizing that the little and ordinary things as well as the huge and significant can ignite a thankful heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO20VIASjYI/AAAAAAAAEIE/UFicAF-h9tM/s1600/DSC_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO20VIASjYI/AAAAAAAAEIE/UFicAF-h9tM/s640/DSC_0185.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, with the approach of Thanksgiving tomorrow, I wanted to simply record just some of the things in which I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gift of salvation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A house in which memories are made and grace is displayed. A house where fun happens, friends and family gather, and love is shared. A house where forgiveness and encouragement is given. A house that reflects His love. A house that we call home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband and true soulmate. We couldn't be any different in personalities and things that make us tick. We have gone through so much and the one constant theme in our marriage is that we know very well how faithful God is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friendships.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The truth that God knows our future and we can trust in Him completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simple things like slippers, music, cozy quilts, and good books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful that my children are walking in the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A car that in spite of requiring major work this summer and costing us way too much, still runs and gets us where we need to go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents and in-laws who have given us a heritage of faith. There is no one who loves and supports us more than they do and I am so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my mornings began with a phone call to my sister. I am also thankful for the precious, little voice of my niece who brightens my day just by saying, "hi".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having the time and opportunity to pursue hobbies I love- riding horses, cooking, photography, reading, journaling and sewing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A transformed and revived heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That three wonderful children call me Mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving.&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/4644920530858942097-7279657916161867547?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7279657916161867547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7279657916161867547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7279657916161867547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TO2zovo_EAI/AAAAAAAAEH8/y2B0YBOhyts/s72-c/DSC_0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1763083329429972169</id><published>2010-11-16T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:13:20.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Ben</title><content type='html'>Today we are celebrating your 13th birthday and celebrating the gift you are to us. While I know that each year you celebrate being another year older, this particular birthday will be marked with great significance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKJBAnsKqI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5DvrkER1UpI/s1600/DSC_0390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKJBAnsKqI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5DvrkER1UpI/s640/DSC_0390.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you begin your journey through this teenage years, I pray that you enjoy them to the fullest. I want you to remember that while things may change around you, God is always faithful, He loves you, and has your very best interest at heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray that you walk closely with the Lord and you learn new things about His character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKKwkXLnMI/AAAAAAAAEHs/bNaF0UINhCo/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKKwkXLnMI/AAAAAAAAEHs/bNaF0UINhCo/s640/DSC_0002.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray that God continues to build up in you the passions, desires and gifts you have. I want you to always remember that He has given you these as a way to glorify and serve Him. I see more and more your desire to worship the Lord in everything you do, Ben. Let that be the way you always live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKMYgylE6I/AAAAAAAAEHw/9mMIct8FcOg/s1600/DSC_0540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKMYgylE6I/AAAAAAAAEHw/9mMIct8FcOg/s640/DSC_0540.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also pray for you that you will continue to boldly share your faith with those around you. You have learned that it isn't always about the words you say, but how you live that draws them to Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ben, you are such a gift to me. You know how to make me laugh at just the right time and from you, I learn what it means to truly live in the moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKO-4ilWBI/AAAAAAAAEH0/jL8RPsMfBFw/s1600/DSC_0431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKO-4ilWBI/AAAAAAAAEH0/jL8RPsMfBFw/s640/DSC_0431.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You value friendships, family and fun times. You are a young man that consistently displays integrity and a good heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKQCq-a5qI/AAAAAAAAEH4/diPocekK_hY/s1600/DSC_0320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKQCq-a5qI/AAAAAAAAEH4/diPocekK_hY/s400/DSC_0320.JPG" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you so very much, Ben and there isn't a day that goes by in which I don't thank God for giving me the gift of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-1763083329429972169?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1763083329429972169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-ben.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1763083329429972169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1763083329429972169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-ben.html' title='Dear Ben'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TOKJBAnsKqI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5DvrkER1UpI/s72-c/DSC_0390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3275865944180953509</id><published>2010-11-05T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:52:02.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cranberry Bog Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, I am guest posting over at Kim's blog &lt;a href="http://www.quiteatingout.com/"&gt;Quit Eating Out&lt;/a&gt;, so please join me there and make sure to check out all of her delicious recipes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TNQKUMOOJeI/AAAAAAAAEHg/8lBCEfrJbvA/s1600/QuitEatingOutbutton.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TNQKUMOOJeI/AAAAAAAAEHg/8lBCEfrJbvA/s1600/QuitEatingOutbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sharing one of our favorite recipes for this time of year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Bog Pie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TNQL1wRqtbI/AAAAAAAAEHk/bq9x5w-Pvpg/s1600/cranberry+bog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TNQL1wRqtbI/AAAAAAAAEHk/bq9x5w-Pvpg/s400/cranberry+bog.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4644920530858942097-3275865944180953509?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3275865944180953509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/cranberry-bog-pie.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3275865944180953509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3275865944180953509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/cranberry-bog-pie.html' title='Cranberry Bog Pie'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TNQKUMOOJeI/AAAAAAAAEHg/8lBCEfrJbvA/s72-c/QuitEatingOutbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6660654657616547720</id><published>2010-10-30T08:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:05:10.782-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Grace Upon Grace...</title><content type='html'>This is a post that was written in August 2008, but I am sharing it today and linking up to &lt;a href="http://www.chattingatthesky.com/2010/10/29/31-days-of-grace-day-30-in-your-eyes/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+ChattingAtTheSky+%28chatting+at+the+sky%29"&gt;Chatting At The Sky.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In him, we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins, in accordance with the riches of God's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that he &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lavished&lt;/span&gt; on us with all wisdom and understanding. ~Ephesians 1:7-8&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grace: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getting a gift you don't deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lavish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to expend or give in great amounts or without limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am letting the truth that abundant amounts of grace has been given to me by a loving God. I've known the Lord for 17 years now, but there are times when I need to get back to the basics. I can get caught up in all the things around me, good things nonetheless, but I can find myself not living like I know this to be true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God accepts me, loves me, has a plan for me, and will use me because of His great affection He has for me. I want my heart to rest and be home in His sweet grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am learning that I can know Him but yet not live in grace. I can read my Bible, pray, go to church, memorize scripture, and do all the "things" you are supposed to do but not live in grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I can't even wrap this simple mind of mine or my heart around the magnitude of this gift of grace that has been given to me. I don't know why God would continue to pour out, give in great amounts, with no limit, his grace on people who are so unworthy. He does, and we just need to know that it is so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His grace is a gift that comes because we belong to Him. It is the loving, forgiving, redeeming and steadfast love He has for you and for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But because of his great love for us, God who is rich in mercy, made us alive in Christ even when we were dead in our transgressions- it is by grace you have been saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~ Ephesians 2:4-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I am a woman of grace, every area of my life is transformed. I can walk in peace and strength. I can have rest for my soul. Through His grace, I can love those around me well. Where there is grace there are hearts that have been tended to. I say  "I am sorry, would you please forgive me?" Fun and laughter is going on because I'm more concerned about enjoying the moment than what I have to accomplish on my "to do" list. Where there is grace there are lots of hugs, kisses, and a listening ear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this is a journey and hopefully as the days go by, His grace is more evident in me today than it was yesterday. I'm not perfect. I don't have to wear myself out trying to be. My part is to give myself to Him. Surrender to Him. Know Him. Love Him. There I will know His grace.&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;&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/4644920530858942097-6660654657616547720?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6660654657616547720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2008/08/grace-upon-grace.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6660654657616547720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6660654657616547720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2008/08/grace-upon-grace.html' title='Grace Upon Grace...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8807434235194019675</id><published>2010-10-26T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T07:44:53.233-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Grace Through My Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grace is what I rest in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa78skJ4eI/AAAAAAAAEFk/dUFa-fnhOq8/s1600/DSC_0831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa78skJ4eI/AAAAAAAAEFk/dUFa-fnhOq8/s640/DSC_0831.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love is full of grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa8OW5sN3I/AAAAAAAAEFo/LOF-Ew511jE/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa8OW5sN3I/AAAAAAAAEFo/LOF-Ew511jE/s640/DSC_0019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grace is what holds us together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa8ovcYSQI/AAAAAAAAEFs/YwWVZ1vBh-o/s1600/DSC_0323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa8ovcYSQI/AAAAAAAAEFs/YwWVZ1vBh-o/s640/DSC_0323.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grace is in the beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa86rDIviI/AAAAAAAAEFw/HMpHDL9JmLw/s1600/DSC_0115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa86rDIviI/AAAAAAAAEFw/HMpHDL9JmLw/s640/DSC_0115.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am linking up to &lt;a href="http://www.chattingatthesky.com/category/31-days-of-grace/"&gt;Chatting At The Sky and the 31 Days of Grace.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8807434235194019675?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8807434235194019675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/grace-through-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8807434235194019675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8807434235194019675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/grace-through-my-eyes.html' title='Grace Through My Eyes'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMa78skJ4eI/AAAAAAAAEFk/dUFa-fnhOq8/s72-c/DSC_0831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7058663158619079424</id><published>2010-10-25T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T16:07:41.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>October</title><content type='html'>It's a beautiful October day here in Ohio. These last couple of days the temperatures have been in the mid 60's which is allowing me to have a few windows open. I love the sound of the rustling leaves outside and even though we haven't quite experienced the cool, crisp days of fall yet, there is still something inside me feeling all that fall brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMXJBTFpyRI/AAAAAAAAEE4/nBaenxpLFhQ/s1600/DSC_0129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMXJBTFpyRI/AAAAAAAAEE4/nBaenxpLFhQ/s640/DSC_0129.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't believe that this month is quickly coming to an end. Another month that has just flown by, but when I look back through my journal pages, there is so much to be shown for it. I read back through and see prayers that were written and as I turn the pages, I see how God has answered them or evidence of how He is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I don't want to rush through the different seasons of life not enjoying or being so completely aware of His presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMXSLXUu5PI/AAAAAAAAEFA/ObXPelvYkYU/s1600/DSC_0115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMXSLXUu5PI/AAAAAAAAEFA/ObXPelvYkYU/s640/DSC_0115.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 27:4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I ask of the LORD, this is what I seek; that I amy dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the LORD and to seek him in his temple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-7058663158619079424?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7058663158619079424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/october.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7058663158619079424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7058663158619079424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TMXJBTFpyRI/AAAAAAAAEE4/nBaenxpLFhQ/s72-c/DSC_0129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7744171510195072807</id><published>2010-10-20T08:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T08:36:09.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finishing Strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last night, our oldest son, Sam competed in his final cross country meet as a middle-schooler. This is the second year he has run on the team and it's been a fantastic season.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sam is a very driven and determined young man. One of the neatest things we have witnessed this season is how there was something that finally clicked with him to push himself and do his best to achieve the goals he set before him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sam has consistently lowered his time at every meet and last night set a personal best of 13:13 for the 2-mile run. We are so proud of him and celebrating his success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TL7gIcus0lI/AAAAAAAAEEs/QlZOkLNkkiU/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TL7gIcus0lI/AAAAAAAAEEs/QlZOkLNkkiU/s640/DSC_0097.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-7744171510195072807?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7744171510195072807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/finishing-strong.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7744171510195072807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7744171510195072807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/finishing-strong.html' title='Finishing Strong'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TL7gIcus0lI/AAAAAAAAEEs/QlZOkLNkkiU/s72-c/DSC_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7118508719959621062</id><published>2010-10-14T10:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T10:31:49.383-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>God Is Able</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As we gathered last night for the women's bible study I am leading, I was really needing to hear from God. Just that afternoon, my husband and I, along with our daughter had moved forward in a direction in which we were being led. I know that I am not giving much detail right now, the time will come for that I know, but this is a situation we are really excited and hopeful about. We are seeing a new resolve in the heart of our daughter and God is reminding me that His timing is perfect and He is holding her and her future in the palm of His hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How this is all going to work out, we don't know. When I look at the circumstance, there is that part of me that believes it may be impossible. And the thing is, we don't even have all the information yet. I jump to conclusions and find that my prayers perhaps are not rooted in faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZfm7eYeMI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/ScWKd9E1jMs/s1600/DSC_0097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZfm7eYeMI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/ScWKd9E1jMs/s640/DSC_0097.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, as we began our bible study last night, we turned in our bibles to Ephesians 3:20-21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now to him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;who is able&lt;/span&gt; to do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;far more abundantly&lt;/span&gt; than &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;all that we ask or think&lt;/span&gt;, according to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;power at work &lt;/span&gt;within us, to him&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; be the glory&lt;/span&gt; in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZgvVNBMXI/AAAAAAAAEEc/KCAw4tOtFw4/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZgvVNBMXI/AAAAAAAAEEc/KCAw4tOtFw4/s640/DSC_0108.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God's timing in this message was far from coincidence. I was reminded last night of some very foundational truths that can alter the way I live, think, and pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZf4C3iuDI/AAAAAAAAEEU/0cDJHMUBU0Q/s1600/DSC_0091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZf4C3iuDI/AAAAAAAAEEU/0cDJHMUBU0Q/s640/DSC_0091.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our God is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ABLE&lt;/span&gt; and He is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; ABLE&lt;/span&gt; to surprise me in ways that I can't even imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most fantastic attributes about God is simply that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HE CAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 3:20 begins with a very simple word but with a significant purpose to act and believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt; is the time for me to start considering the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ABILITY&lt;/span&gt; of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am encouraged and challenged to pray &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;extravagantly &lt;/span&gt;because every heartfelt request I lay at His feet is heard. He knows our every need and our desire to be faithful and obedient as we move forward in faith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's living the abundant life when in the midst of an impossible situation I turn and say, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt; is the time for me to believe that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HE IS ABLE!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(These concepts are from the bible study Faithful Abundant True)&lt;/span&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/4644920530858942097-7118508719959621062?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7118508719959621062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-is-able.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7118508719959621062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7118508719959621062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-is-able.html' title='God Is Able'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TLZfm7eYeMI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/ScWKd9E1jMs/s72-c/DSC_0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4642935098090696395</id><published>2010-10-07T08:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T08:48:03.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Grateful Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My eyes have been open to little gifts all around me this week. More importantly, my heart has been open to receive and embrace them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's so easy to get caught up in the busyness of life and neglect to see all the gifts around me. I get tired, distracted, and my attention starts to turn on all the things that I want to change. My attitude starts to be of &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;worry or discontent, and not holding tightly to His faithfulness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, what if I intentionally became more aware&amp;nbsp;and embraced wholeheartedly all the simple and beautiful gifts that are around me each and every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What I am finding is that they are unexpected, extravagant, and my heart truly is overcome with gratefulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the gifts I've been given this week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKz3N8-fOeI/AAAAAAAAEDk/i_7RtIq_RKE/s1600/DSC_0093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKz3N8-fOeI/AAAAAAAAEDk/i_7RtIq_RKE/s640/DSC_0093.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet evening in which I was able to spend time in the Word and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The generosity of a friend who is giving me riding lessons and allowing me opportunities to come and just be around horses. This is a dream come true for me and one in which where because of circumstances, a passion has laid deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my children saying, "I love you" just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking outside my window and seeing the beauty of Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband painting our front door for the fourth time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A renewed friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The privilege to pray on behalf of my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having someone recognize a great accomplishment and celebrating with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to work on craft projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing in a new journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing my 1 1/2 year old niece count to 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resting in faith.&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/4644920530858942097-4642935098090696395?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4642935098090696395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/grateful-heart.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4642935098090696395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4642935098090696395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/grateful-heart.html' title='A Grateful Heart'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKz3N8-fOeI/AAAAAAAAEDk/i_7RtIq_RKE/s72-c/DSC_0093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8111514374770220198</id><published>2010-10-01T15:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T15:03:09.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sitting here at my desk with a few windows open and I can hear the rustling of the leaves blowing. It's an absolutely beautiful day. There is not a cloud in the sky. The sun is warm but I can feel just a hint of coolness in the breeze.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fall is here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What I love about this time of year is the feeling of wanting all things cozy and warm. This month, sports schedules come to a rest, family dinners will once again be the norm, and cool, crisp evenings will allow us to cuddle up in our favorite quilts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll bring out the soup recipes once again and there will be plenty of opportunities for bonfires and s'mores. There will be football games to watch and birthdays to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There is just something about this time of year that brings me to wanting all the comforts of home and being with the ones I love the most.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I do welcome the days of Fall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKYlz_KxhbI/AAAAAAAAEDU/c9awEMMT9kE/s1600/DSC_0030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKYlz_KxhbI/AAAAAAAAEDU/c9awEMMT9kE/s640/DSC_0030.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I made the "Welcome Fall" using this &lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-sign.html"&gt;technique.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8111514374770220198?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8111514374770220198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/welcome-fall.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8111514374770220198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8111514374770220198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/welcome-fall.html' title='Welcome Fall'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKYlz_KxhbI/AAAAAAAAEDU/c9awEMMT9kE/s72-c/DSC_0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5125811898140557009</id><published>2010-09-30T16:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T16:05:13.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><title type='text'>Rag Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been wanting to make a rag wreath for a short time now and with still having a lot of fabric left over from my&lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/dining-room.html"&gt; drop cloth drapes&lt;/a&gt;, I decided to use it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All I did for this wreath (once again I forgot to take step-by-step pictures!) was use a wire framed wreath I purchased at Jo'Ann's for around $3, cut strips of fabric (I used drop cloths, muslin and burlap) into strips of about 2 inches wide and 14" inches in length. You can certainly make them as long or short as you want them though. I know someone might ask how much fabric I did use and guess what... I don't know! I bought 2 yards of the muslin and the rest I had on hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Once I had the strips of fabric cut, I simply tied them to the wire frame. I tied the fabric pretty closely together because I wanted the wreath to be full in the end. I love the color, texture and the simplicity of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKTnd4OPxeI/AAAAAAAAEC0/wUb5oiVviHU/s1600/DSC_0076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKTnd4OPxeI/AAAAAAAAEC0/wUb5oiVviHU/s640/DSC_0076.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hang it from our door, I used a piece of rope/trim ( forgive me for not knowing the exact name of it!) that I found at Jo'Ann's in the aisle with all the ribbon, trim and fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKTrTrEKqPI/AAAAAAAAEC4/Xk6beFEEzvM/s1600/DSC_0029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKTrTrEKqPI/AAAAAAAAEC4/Xk6beFEEzvM/s640/DSC_0029.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not only does the wreath look great on the front door but I think it would definitely add a special touch hanging on a mirror or window frame.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5125811898140557009?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5125811898140557009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/rag-wreath.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5125811898140557009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5125811898140557009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/rag-wreath.html' title='Rag Wreath'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKTnd4OPxeI/AAAAAAAAEC0/wUb5oiVviHU/s72-c/DSC_0076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-851517933831972739</id><published>2010-09-29T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T15:35:49.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Here</title><content type='html'>These last few weeks have been really busy and I just haven't had the time to sit down and write out some new posts. Even though they have been busy, I haven't felt overwhelmed or stressed out. It's the continuous lesson of living intentionally and keeping my priorities in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has happened in the last few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bible study that I am leading here in our home is going so well... what an answer to prayer. I am looking forward to the weeks to come as we continue or way through Faithful Abundant True and can't wait to hear at the end what God has done in the hearts of the women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a little dream come true in the last few weeks as well. A friend of mine is graciously giving me riding lessons. I am having the best time and learning so much. I took riding lessons when I was younger and never thought I would be at a place in my life when I could do it again. My friend has given me a gift and I treasure every single minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKOPONf6kkI/AAAAAAAAECc/SZ9VnpF3Exw/s1600/DSC_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKOPONf6kkI/AAAAAAAAECc/SZ9VnpF3Exw/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot,com"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt;, mom and I had a WONDERFUL time at the Country Living Fair and we are already talking about going back next year. The only thing I regret is that I didn't take more pictures. I came home with a few treasures - a vintage chicken feeder (I think I am going to line it with candles and evergreen and put it on our dining room table at Christmas), a really neat field basket, and a bracelet that my Mom got for me. I've been getting over a cold these last few days, so I promise there are pictures to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all of you are enjoying these first days of Fall!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-851517933831972739?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/851517933831972739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-here.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/851517933831972739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/851517933831972739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-here.html' title='Still Here'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TKOPONf6kkI/AAAAAAAAECc/SZ9VnpF3Exw/s72-c/DSC_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8626794516378934233</id><published>2010-09-14T13:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:06:36.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Guess</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt;, Mom and I are so excited we can hardly stand it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where we are going to be spending next weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TI-qxEohuvI/AAAAAAAAECU/RllVrEupRzY/s1600/DSC_3691.JPG.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TI-qxEohuvI/AAAAAAAAECU/RllVrEupRzY/s640/DSC_3691.JPG.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8626794516378934233?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8626794516378934233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/take-guess.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8626794516378934233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8626794516378934233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/take-guess.html' title='Take A Guess'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TI-qxEohuvI/AAAAAAAAECU/RllVrEupRzY/s72-c/DSC_3691.JPG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8192783396654491175</id><published>2010-09-09T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T13:02:51.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling Into A New Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am settling into a nice routine now that we have a couple weeks under our belt from school starting. I am still getting used to how quiet the house is though. I find myself turning my ear to listen to the sound of the boys playing and the conversations that only takes place among boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our daughter, Jessica has been working a lot and attending college, so she pretty much is on the go all the time. &amp;nbsp;Even though I don't have the time with her like I once did, I am thankful for the moments we do have - a quick conversation, walking out to her car with her as she leaves, or just a brief hug and "I love you". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My husband and I are going into this new ministry season fully expecting God to just be huge in our lives and our church this year. For me personally, the last couple of years have been rough, but He is given me a new strength, determination, and excitement for what is possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIft8Wbtz3I/AAAAAAAAECM/8rDV-f7tlI8/s1600/DSC_0086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIft8Wbtz3I/AAAAAAAAECM/8rDV-f7tlI8/s640/DSC_0086.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 13 weeks I have the privilege to lead a women's bible study group. I shared with them last night that one of the most beautiful things to me is being surrounded by sisters in Christ, pursuing Jesus, and wanting to love Him more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIftdWQSWtI/AAAAAAAAEB8/tuX3x7nMA4w/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIftdWQSWtI/AAAAAAAAEB8/tuX3x7nMA4w/s640/DSC_0063.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm learning a lot about transformation these days. It's something that the Lord keeps showing me, convicting me of, and pushing me towards. Perhaps it has much to do with where I've been and where I need to go because true transformation is a process - from the inside out. One thing that I keep going back to is that the fact that just having a knowledge of God doesn't transform me. It is when I make His truth and His ways be the way I live my life. It's living in His Presence and under His most holy power that radically transforms me so that I can be a woman that has Jesus written all over me. Nothing more, nothing less.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIftr1dkD9I/AAAAAAAAECE/zoWTDxuD1OA/s1600/DSC_0070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIftr1dkD9I/AAAAAAAAECE/zoWTDxuD1OA/s640/DSC_0070.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, let me ask you my friends, what new season of life are you settling into? What is God teaching you through that?&amp;nbsp;&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/4644920530858942097-8192783396654491175?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8192783396654491175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/settling-into-new-season.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8192783396654491175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8192783396654491175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/settling-into-new-season.html' title='Settling Into A New Season'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIft8Wbtz3I/AAAAAAAAECM/8rDV-f7tlI8/s72-c/DSC_0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7055745880868101199</id><published>2010-09-07T08:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T08:17:22.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><title type='text'>"I Am" Sign</title><content type='html'>A while ago I saw this &lt;a href="http://www.susieharrisblog.com/2010/01/i-amdiy.html"&gt;sign&lt;/a&gt; and when I was going back through my &amp;nbsp;"One Day I will Get Around To Making This" list over the weekend, it caught my eye again and the urge to be crafty. &amp;nbsp;Over the past week between ruffles and signs, I have rightly earned the name "Miss Busybody" in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with a piece of pine wood that was about 28"x36". Of course you can make this any size you want. Make sure to use a soft wood though so that when you transfer your letters, you will see them. I painted the wood cream... of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVP3WbteHI/AAAAAAAAEA8/T7kzRaXBrXo/s1600/DSC_0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVP3WbteHI/AAAAAAAAEA8/T7kzRaXBrXo/s640/DSC_0078.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, choose the words and fonts you want on your sign. This is the time to have fun and be creative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQNkSEegI/AAAAAAAAEBM/kyfXhii8CLU/s1600/DSC_0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQNkSEegI/AAAAAAAAEBM/kyfXhii8CLU/s640/DSC_0084.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The font sizes I used ranged from 250 all the way up to 700 (I am). Once you have them printed out (I just used my home printer), lay them out on your piece of wood and tape them in place. As you can see, most of my words didn't come out on one piece of paper. I then cut the letters and arranged them where they needed to go. I even overlapped a few of the words. Just make sure that you are getting them perfectly horizontal and level (this is when my husband advised me to use a carpenter square) or you will end up with words slanting all over the place. I speak from experience on this one because I forgot to go back and fix where I had the "I am" and didn't see until &lt;i&gt;after &lt;/i&gt;it was painted and up on the wall that it was crooked!&amp;nbsp;Isn't every project supposed to have at least one little mistake or imperfection though?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQatQJqvI/AAAAAAAAEBU/tjLl2zJhe4A/s1600/DSC_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQatQJqvI/AAAAAAAAEBU/tjLl2zJhe4A/s640/DSC_0086.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, now that the words are all in place, take a pen and just start tracing really hard around the letters. This will then leave an indentation on the wood. I didn't believe this at first, but it really works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I then painted the words using two different colors of acrylic paint - black and tan. Another piece of advice... use a thin brush and don't drink a lot of coffee prior to doing this. You are going to need a steady hand!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQus00K8I/AAAAAAAAEBc/3SrQVCMoK0Q/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQus00K8I/AAAAAAAAEBc/3SrQVCMoK0Q/s640/DSC_0088.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQ-OxkiOI/AAAAAAAAEBk/BfAL6h6YYw8/s1600/DSC_0090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVQ-OxkiOI/AAAAAAAAEBk/BfAL6h6YYw8/s640/DSC_0090.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next thing I did was take a piece of sandpaper and lightly go over all the words, edges, and any other place I wanted a distressed look. I also applied a little bit of Ralph Lauren's glaze over the areas I distressed. The next time I make one of these, I will use a glaze on all of it and distress it &lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt; transferring the words so that the entire piece of wood looks more aged instead of just certain areas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVRIzvGb-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/Q92b1PiHOYE/s1600/DSC_0092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVRIzvGb-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/Q92b1PiHOYE/s640/DSC_0092.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ready for the final project...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVRXS2IwhI/AAAAAAAAEB0/u_Jr03_8F44/s1600/DSC_0096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVRXS2IwhI/AAAAAAAAEB0/u_Jr03_8F44/s640/DSC_0096.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so pleased with how this project turned out... even with my little imperfection. &amp;nbsp;I love that it is in a place where everyone can see and be reminded of the names of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-7055745880868101199?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7055745880868101199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-sign.html#comment-form' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7055745880868101199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7055745880868101199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-sign.html' title='&quot;I Am&quot; Sign'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIVP3WbteHI/AAAAAAAAEA8/T7kzRaXBrXo/s72-c/DSC_0078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-250724172629030483</id><published>2010-09-03T06:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T06:50:46.967-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><title type='text'>What I Did Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made more ruffles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIACaooywdI/AAAAAAAAEA0/0jgHNJAatTU/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIACaooywdI/AAAAAAAAEA0/0jgHNJAatTU/s640/DSC_0074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did try and take pictures this time but let's just say the lighting was anything but cooperative.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is the &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/create/5-days-of-favorite-projects-day-3/"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; again.&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/4644920530858942097-250724172629030483?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/250724172629030483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-i-did-today.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/250724172629030483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/250724172629030483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I Did Today'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TIACaooywdI/AAAAAAAAEA0/0jgHNJAatTU/s72-c/DSC_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3646243004067444720</id><published>2010-09-01T09:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T10:44:28.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><title type='text'>Dining Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is one of my latest projects that I wanted to share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our dining room is essentially part of the great room in our house that we had sectioned off by laying hard wood flooring. When we moved into our home, which is the church parsonage, it was very important to us to have an area where we could share meals as a family, entertain, and have a space that was large enough to accommodate a big table for when we have the entire family here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The table belonged to my grandparents and not only does it serve it's purpose well with being able to sit 12 people, but there is great sentimental value to it. We recently gave the table a more updated look by painting the base of it black as well as the chairs. You can see a picture &lt;a href="http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-look.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. After having it black for awhile, I decided it just really wasn't the look I was wanting. So, after a new coat of paint, here is the &amp;nbsp;finished project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another thing we changed was painting the brick on the fireplace. I can't believe how much it changes the look of the room and I just love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH5mpMfi2mI/AAAAAAAAD-w/oKF7f_D5QsA/s1600/DSC_0030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH5mpMfi2mI/AAAAAAAAD-w/oKF7f_D5QsA/s640/DSC_0030.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another project I finished this weekend was using this&lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/create/5-days-of-favorite-projects-day-3/"&gt; tutorial&lt;/a&gt; to add ruffles on the drop cloth drapes we have in the dining room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH5LD5vCd-I/AAAAAAAAD-g/FsbpMOdoCM4/s1600/DSC_0030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH1bBROa4FI/AAAAAAAAD9c/iNvNSy82exI/s1600/DSC_0034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH1bBROa4FI/AAAAAAAAD9c/iNvNSy82exI/s640/DSC_0034.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH1bYNvKC_I/AAAAAAAAD9k/sySWs9y4HJY/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH1bYNvKC_I/AAAAAAAAD9k/sySWs9y4HJY/s640/DSC_0035.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH1bn3hkTdI/AAAAAAAAD9s/4xjYjnfdiIM/s1600/DSC_0036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH1bn3hkTdI/AAAAAAAAD9s/4xjYjnfdiIM/s640/DSC_0036.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun and fairly easy project once I got started. Because of the heavy weight of the fabric, I had to be careful ruffling the fabric so that the thread didn't break. My advice is that if you use drop cloths that are thick like mine, make sure to flatten your ruffles down as much as you can as you are sewing them onto the drop cloth. You can actually kind of stretch them out a little once you have them pinned (and I used a lot of pins to keep the ruffle in place) where you want them so it's not quite so bulky. I absolutely LOVE these ruffles and am ready to make some pillows and even try this &lt;a href="http://www.allthingsheartandhome.com/2010/08/29/jcrew-inspired-tee-shirt-re-make/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+allthings+%28All+Things+Heart+and+Home%29"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; where you can add them to a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I didn't even think about taking pictures as I made these, so on the next go round of ruffle making, I promise to get some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3646243004067444720?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3646243004067444720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/dining-room.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3646243004067444720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3646243004067444720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/09/dining-room.html' title='Dining Room'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TH5mpMfi2mI/AAAAAAAAD-w/oKF7f_D5QsA/s72-c/DSC_0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-2345497971365119879</id><published>2010-08-23T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T09:19:18.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>As Summer Winds Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last week was exactly how I was hoping and praying it would be as our summer vacation comes to an end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been looking back through my journal and reflecting on what these summer months have held for us and there seems to be a constant theme running throughout. God is faithful. I've seen His faithfulness in every single circumstance and trial that came our way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There has been such a significant change in me spiritually too. It's really hard for me to put it all into &amp;nbsp;words right now, but I am confident they will come. I recently caught up with a friend of mine through email and as I shared with her where I was, something I wrote seems to say it all. &lt;i&gt;"It always comes back to the pursuit... my pursuit of Jesus, but mostly, His pursuit of me." &lt;/i&gt;My faith and love for the Lord has been renewed like I never thought it could.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This summer is also going to be marked with the memories of friendship. Whether it was the time I spent with friends or being able to see firsthand that even after 16 years of losing touch with a best friend, the bonds of friendship are strong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last week I actually got to spend the afternoon with a friend I met through blogging. I began following &lt;a href="http://amberdawnlo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber's blog&lt;/a&gt; shortly after I began blogging. When she emailed a couple weeks ago and said she was returning to her home state of Ohio and wanted to meet up, I was so excited! Amber is every bit as sweet and beautiful as I knew she would be. I loved hearing about the ministry she and her husband are a part of. Because of their obedience, faith, passion and love, this couple is making a difference in the world. We talked the afternoon away and even found out that we were born in the same hospital. We talked about marriage, family, our struggles, mission trips and ministry. We also gave stories of Gods provision in our lives and our desire to walk closely with Him. I love how two women who otherwise would have never met, had the opportunity to do so because of the blog world. Friendships can be made even through that and I am thankful and blessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/THJpsWEF1XI/AAAAAAAAD8o/2NOJQ14R9Ws/s1600/DSC_0024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/THJpsWEF1XI/AAAAAAAAD8o/2NOJQ14R9Ws/s640/DSC_0024.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-2345497971365119879?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2345497971365119879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-summer-winds-down.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2345497971365119879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/2345497971365119879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-summer-winds-down.html' title='As Summer Winds Down'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/THJpsWEF1XI/AAAAAAAAD8o/2NOJQ14R9Ws/s72-c/DSC_0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5007518485546992295</id><published>2010-08-16T10:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:29:32.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Where I'll Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;School starts a week from tomorrow and I just can't believe the summer is over. This summer has been filled with vacation, resting and being lazy, celebrations, family, and a whole lot of fun. It's also been a season in which my heart has been revived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdjt41X77I/AAAAAAAAD6U/AO5HFB1MU2c/s1600/DSC_0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdjt41X77I/AAAAAAAAD6U/AO5HFB1MU2c/s640/DSC_0167.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you not revive us again, that your people may rejoice in you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 85:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdj-H27W-I/AAAAAAAAD6c/RErfJMxpzWY/s1600/DSC_0178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdj-H27W-I/AAAAAAAAD6c/RErfJMxpzWY/s640/DSC_0178.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the next few months are going to require me to really be intentional about keeping my priorities in order and not allowing myself or our family to be controlled by our schedules and busyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdkSMXIJzI/AAAAAAAAD6k/110DSgiDyxs/s1600/DSC_0182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdkSMXIJzI/AAAAAAAAD6k/110DSgiDyxs/s640/DSC_0182.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want to take these final days of summer to rest, regroup, and be in a place in which I am preparing my heart for the Lord to continue His work in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdkhN6TrVI/AAAAAAAAD6s/n7Cve0BixCk/s1600/DSC_0189.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdkhN6TrVI/AAAAAAAAD6s/n7Cve0BixCk/s640/DSC_0189.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teach me your way, O LORD, that I may walk in your truth; unite my heart to fear your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I give thanks to you, O LORD my God, with my whole heart, and I will glorify your name forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 86:11-12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See you soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-5007518485546992295?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5007518485546992295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-ill-be.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5007518485546992295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5007518485546992295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-ill-be.html' title='Where I&apos;ll Be'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdjt41X77I/AAAAAAAAD6U/AO5HFB1MU2c/s72-c/DSC_0167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-9220363707234853051</id><published>2010-08-14T09:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:04:39.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Key Lime Cream Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today, I am linking up to &lt;a href="http://quiteatingout.blogspot.com/2010/08/welcome-to-saturday-swap.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+QuitEatingOut+%28Quit+Eating+Out%29"&gt;Quit Eating Out's Saturday Swap&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and sharing the birthday cake that I made for my husband yesterday. This is the third year in a row in which I have made this cake for him on his birthday, and it is one of the easiest cakes to make with out of this world results. It's fresh, pretty, delectably sweet and a perfect dessert during the summer months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, here is what you need for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;KEY LIME CREAM CAKE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGX0vrXLy0I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/ahn1PrcMUL4/s1600/DSC_0026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGX0vrXLy0I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/ahn1PrcMUL4/s640/DSC_0026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup graham cracker crumbs, crushed&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;2 T. Key lime or regular lime juice ( I use the Key Lime juice. You can find it with the lemon juice.)&lt;br /&gt;1 package Betty Crocker Supermoist butter recipe yellow cake mix&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;2 t. grated Key lime or regular lime peel&lt;br /&gt;3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creamy Lime Filling...&lt;br /&gt;1 can (14 oz. ) sweetened condensed milk&lt;br /&gt;2 t. grated Key lime or regular lime peel&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Key lime or regular lime juice&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups whipping (heavy) cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions for cake...&lt;br /&gt;Heat oven to 350 degrees. Grease bottoms only of 2 round pans, 8x 11/2 inches with shortening. (Dark or nonstick pans are not recommended). Line pans with waxed paper. Grease top of waxed paper and sides of pan; lightly flour. Mix cracker crumbs, sugar and melted butter in medium bowl. Spread 2/3 cup of mixture in each pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add enough water to lime juice to measure 1 1/3 cups. Beat cake mix, softened butter, lime juice mixture, lime peel and eggs in large bowl with electric mixer on low speed 30 seconds. Beat on medium speed 2 minutes, scraping bowl occasionally. Pour into pans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake 42-52 minutes or until toothpick inserted comes out clean. Run sharp knife around sides of pans to loosen cakes. Cool in pans 15 minutes. Remove from pans to wire rack, placing cakes crumb mixture side up and removing waxed paper from top of cakes. Cool completely, about 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place 1 layer, crumb side up, on serving plate. Spread with 1 cup Creamy Lime Filling to within 1/4 inch of edge. Add second layer, crumb side up; frost side and top of cake with remaining filling. Store loosely covered in refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions for Creamy Lime Filling...&lt;br /&gt;Stir together milk, lime peel and lime juice in small bowl; set aside. Beat whipping cream in chilled medium bowl with electric bowl on high speed until soft peaks form. Fold milk mixture into whipped cream just until blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGaTp7_EIcI/AAAAAAAAD8g/mGoXScUD5oA/s1600/DSC_0018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGaTp7_EIcI/AAAAAAAAD8g/mGoXScUD5oA/s640/DSC_0018.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-9220363707234853051?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9220363707234853051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/key-lime-cream-cake.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9220363707234853051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9220363707234853051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/key-lime-cream-cake.html' title='Key Lime Cream Cake'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGX0vrXLy0I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/ahn1PrcMUL4/s72-c/DSC_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4005795165554927716</id><published>2010-08-12T13:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:04:54.249-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGKhhU_mSJI/AAAAAAAAD7E/gT7EL486miU/s1600/DSC_0603.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="558" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGKhhU_mSJI/AAAAAAAAD7E/gT7EL486miU/s640/DSC_0603.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-4005795165554927716?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4005795165554927716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4005795165554927716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4005795165554927716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TGKhhU_mSJI/AAAAAAAAD7E/gT7EL486miU/s72-c/DSC_0603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7836298608877617619</id><published>2010-08-11T09:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:07:13.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Pesto Pasta Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is another one of my favorite pasta salads that came from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Farm-Chicks-Kitchen-Laugh-Often/dp/1588168662/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1281531115&amp;amp;sr=1-1-spell"&gt;The Farmchicks In The Kitchen &lt;/a&gt;cookbook. This is a great cookbook with simple and delicious recipes which are all inspired by country living and times spent with family and friends. Plus, there are great photographs of the recipes which is one of the things I love most in a cookbook.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdgnigNkjI/AAAAAAAAD6M/0cpyYDcRkpE/s1600/DSC_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdgnigNkjI/AAAAAAAAD6M/0cpyYDcRkpE/s640/DSC_0156.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, here is what you need...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3 cups bowtie pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup pesto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup sour cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 cup chopped fresh tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup halved pitted black olives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/3 cup grated parmesan cheese ( I used shaved parmesan cheese)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup pine nuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Directions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cook the pasta in a large pot of lightly salted boiling water according to the package directions. Drain, rinse under cold running water, drain well, and let cool. Place in large bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mix the pesto and sour cream together in a small bowl and add to pasta, tossing to coat. Add the tomatoes, olives, cheese, and pine nuts; toss to mix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This recipes makes 4 main dish servings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-7836298608877617619?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7836298608877617619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/pesto-pasta-salad.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7836298608877617619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7836298608877617619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/pesto-pasta-salad.html' title='Pesto Pasta Salad'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFdgnigNkjI/AAAAAAAAD6M/0cpyYDcRkpE/s72-c/DSC_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7506578959567658363</id><published>2010-08-04T07:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T07:38:34.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Calling Devotionals'/><title type='text'>Jesus Calling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hold My Hand&lt;/span&gt;, and walk joyously with Me through this day. Together we will savor the pleasures and endure the difficulties it brings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcVRPmf4pI/AAAAAAAAD5s/ynMV6gJaGDI/s1600/DSC_0084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcVRPmf4pI/AAAAAAAAD5s/ynMV6gJaGDI/s640/DSC_0084.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Be on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;lookout &lt;/span&gt;for everything I have prepared for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcVhGBA_QI/AAAAAAAAD50/rGA-lFDsAYs/s1600/DSC_0071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcVhGBA_QI/AAAAAAAAD50/rGA-lFDsAYs/s640/DSC_0071.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;stunning scenery, bracing winds of adventure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcV00-NkeI/AAAAAAAAD58/Ry7wsjlWgtE/s1600/DSC_0090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcV00-NkeI/AAAAAAAAD58/Ry7wsjlWgtE/s640/DSC_0090.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cozy nooks for resting when you are weary, and much more. I am your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Guide&lt;/span&gt;, as well as your constant &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Companion&lt;/span&gt;. I know every step of the journey ahead of you, all the way to heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You don't have to choose between staying close to Me and staying on course. Since&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; I am the Way&lt;/span&gt;, staying close to Me is staying on course. As you focus your thoughts on Me, I will guide you carefully along today's journey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't worry about what is around the next bend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcWXiZsBUI/AAAAAAAAD6E/jHhXaqFHmpE/s1600/DSC_0115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcWXiZsBUI/AAAAAAAAD6E/jHhXaqFHmpE/s640/DSC_0115.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just concentrate on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;enjoying My Presence&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;staying in step with Me&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-7506578959567658363?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7506578959567658363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/jesus-calling.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7506578959567658363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7506578959567658363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/jesus-calling.html' title='Jesus Calling'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcVRPmf4pI/AAAAAAAAD5s/ynMV6gJaGDI/s72-c/DSC_0084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8820705621850637365</id><published>2010-08-03T07:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T07:40:59.709-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Chicken Sausage Pasta Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There is nothing that beats a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; pasta salad during the summer months. Especially when I am feeling lazy and can make it early in the day so come dinner time, all I have to do is pull it out of the refrigerator. Which is exactly what I did last night with this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Chicken Sausage Pasta Salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcDjy_hm1I/AAAAAAAAD48/bpa0gVdzBwg/s1600/DSC_0153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcDjy_hm1I/AAAAAAAAD48/bpa0gVdzBwg/s640/DSC_0153.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ingredients...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 pound orzo pasta, or other small pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4 whole flavored chicken sausages, cubed (they have them at Sam's, Kroger's and Trader Joe's in a variety of flavors... I used Aidell's Italian Style)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8 whole sun-dried tomatoes, finely chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8 oz. mozzarella, diced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cups olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 whole lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 t. garlic powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fresh ground black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;crushed red pepper flakes (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Directions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cook the pasta according to package directions. Drain and pour into a large bowl and drizzle with olive oil to keep it from sticking ( I also used the remaining oil from the sun-dried tomatoes). I added baby spinach because that's what my &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; did and it's a great way to sneak in those leafy greens. &amp;nbsp;Set aside. In large skillet, sear the chicken sausages until they are browned and heated through. Cube the chicken sausages and add to pasta. Mix in tomatoes, and mozzarella. Season with garlic powder, pepper, and red pepper flakes. Squeeze fresh lemon juice over salad and add more oil if needed. Garnish with fresh flat leaf parsley or any other fresh herb. This is a dish you could really be creative with!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-8820705621850637365?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8820705621850637365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/chicken-sausage-pasta-salad.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8820705621850637365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8820705621850637365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/chicken-sausage-pasta-salad.html' title='Chicken Sausage Pasta Salad'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFcDjy_hm1I/AAAAAAAAD48/bpa0gVdzBwg/s72-c/DSC_0153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6651148811644520485</id><published>2010-08-01T21:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:05:22.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Georgetown Cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We've just returned home from a wonderful vacation visiting my parents in Virginia. Whenever we make the trip there, we take advantage of being able to visit some very dear friends of ours that live in the D.C. area. &lt;a href="http://mytabletheirtable.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; has a passion for cooking and she certainly didn't disappoint us with the fabulous lunch she prepared for us. After lunch, we decided to make a trip into Georgetown for what else but cupcakes!!! Perhaps you have heard or seen the new show on TLC called "DC Cupcakes". This is where it all takes place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXe4YEPR5I/AAAAAAAAD2w/ElYEKsRvqgk/s1600/DSC_0017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXe4YEPR5I/AAAAAAAAD2w/ElYEKsRvqgk/s640/DSC_0017.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited in line for about an hour which gave us plenty of time to decide what kind of cupcake we were going to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXepwjhQ0I/AAAAAAAAD2o/2cAHQzRlCLE/s1600/DSC_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXepwjhQ0I/AAAAAAAAD2o/2cAHQzRlCLE/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We even got to meet Sophie who was so kind, generous and every bit like what you see on the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXf5mybtyI/AAAAAAAAD24/DgJvwMkFoQQ/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXf5mybtyI/AAAAAAAAD24/DgJvwMkFoQQ/s640/DSC_0024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ben and I both chose the Chocolate2 cupcake because really, what other option is there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXgQH0RG3I/AAAAAAAAD3A/wFmD1_81L10/s1600/DSC_0026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXgQH0RG3I/AAAAAAAAD3A/wFmD1_81L10/s640/DSC_0026.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sam and my husband both went with the Lava Fudge Cupcake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXguhpfAiI/AAAAAAAAD3I/hbb4IhHzzec/s1600/DSC_0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXguhpfAiI/AAAAAAAAD3I/hbb4IhHzzec/s640/DSC_0028.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you Liz and Ryan for a day filled with fun, delicious food, and great conversation. We can't wait to see you again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the recipes from Liz's menu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mytabletheirtable.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-pasta-salad-with-lemon.html"&gt;Summer Pasta Salad with Lemon Vinaigrette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mytabletheirtable.blogspot.com/2010/07/barefoot-barbecue-sauce.html"&gt;Barefoot Contessa Barbecue Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mytabletheirtable.blogspot.com/2010/07/cannoli-dip-with-strawberries.html"&gt;Cannoli Dip with Strawberries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-6651148811644520485?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6651148811644520485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/georgetown-cupcake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6651148811644520485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6651148811644520485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/08/georgetown-cupcake.html' title='Georgetown Cupcake'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TFXe4YEPR5I/AAAAAAAAD2w/ElYEKsRvqgk/s72-c/DSC_0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-9200030291849646801</id><published>2010-07-22T10:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:05:34.636-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>My Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;There has been a lot going on in my heart this week. I've been praying so hard for an awakening of my soul and to know and love the Lord like never before. He is answering because of this truth... He is a God that revives the heart. A verse that I have been memorizing and meditating on is &lt;i&gt;"Break up your fallowed ground, for it is time to seek the Lord, till his righteousness comes and rains upon you. "&lt;/i&gt; (Hosea 10:12). I've spent this week breaking up some hard and barren ground in my spiritual life and as a result, I am experiencing a special time of refreshment that can only be found in His presence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;These last two years have been a very difficult season for me. I've asked a lot of God because there was so much I didn't understand. I've spent some time in the desert, trodded along in the wilderness, and am now continuing my traveling to the land He has promised me. What I'm able to accept is that there is a divine purpose for where I've been. I just couldn't see it or believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;As I was journaling the other night, God revealed something very significant to me. It's one of those things that I thought I knew, but I suppose it needed to be real and fresh to me again. It was a moment of not just knowing God, but experiencing Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;When the time is right, I know I will be sharing more. There is still a lot of heart work going on and it's all part of my journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEeFzWXk1lI/AAAAAAAAD1s/fcpLLNecmuE/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEeFzWXk1lI/AAAAAAAAD1s/fcpLLNecmuE/s640/DSC_0004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-9200030291849646801?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9200030291849646801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-journey.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9200030291849646801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9200030291849646801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-journey.html' title='My Journey'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEeFzWXk1lI/AAAAAAAAD1s/fcpLLNecmuE/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6728587228675424976</id><published>2010-07-21T18:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:46:51.734-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Delicious</title><content type='html'>When I go to my &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasnatview.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister's&lt;/a&gt; to visit, there is one thing I can always count on... delicious food. One night, she made &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen/recipes/appetizers-and-snacks/pesto-cheese-phyllo-bites/"&gt;Pesto Phyllo Cheese Bites&lt;/a&gt; as a little appetizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, of course, had to share the goodness with my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEd2ByeGBzI/AAAAAAAAD1c/WJKXm1jaHIA/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEd2ByeGBzI/AAAAAAAAD1c/WJKXm1jaHIA/s640/DSC_0007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And while I am on the subject of delicious food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How about &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen/recipes/main-courses/pasta-primavera/"&gt;Pioneer Woman's Pasta Primavera&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEd2xTm7ljI/AAAAAAAAD1k/f7viyt4_-ns/s1600/DSC_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEd2xTm7ljI/AAAAAAAAD1k/f7viyt4_-ns/s640/DSC_0005.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-6728587228675424976?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6728587228675424976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/delicious.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6728587228675424976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6728587228675424976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/delicious.html' title='Delicious'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEd2ByeGBzI/AAAAAAAAD1c/WJKXm1jaHIA/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5445618325644153301</id><published>2010-07-20T10:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T10:21:10.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Calling Devotionals'/><title type='text'>Jesus Calling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Seek my face&lt;/span&gt;, and you will find all that you have longed for. The deepest yearnings of your heart are for&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;intimacy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;with Me. I know, because I designed you to desire Me. Do not feel guilty about taking time to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;be still&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;in My Presence. You are simply responding to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tugs of divinity&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;within you. I made you in My image, and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;hid heaven in your heart&lt;/span&gt;. Your yearning for Me is a form of&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;homesickness&lt;/span&gt;: longing for your true home in heaven. ~ by Sarah Young from Jesus Calling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEWtMMl03-I/AAAAAAAAD1U/8bmd6TyT8u4/s1600/30590008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEWtMMl03-I/AAAAAAAAD1U/8bmd6TyT8u4/s640/30590008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 42:1-2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5445618325644153301?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5445618325644153301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/jesus-calling.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5445618325644153301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5445618325644153301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/jesus-calling.html' title='Jesus Calling'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TEWtMMl03-I/AAAAAAAAD1U/8bmd6TyT8u4/s72-c/30590008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1193995161428003140</id><published>2010-07-18T07:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:05:50.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Dear Sam,</title><content type='html'>Today we are celebrating your 14th birthday ... we are celebrating you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reach for your hand as we pray, it is a big and strong hand that now holds mine. The day has come too, where I am looking you in the eyes and I know they will be very short lived because one day very soon, you will be towering over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDttvudMevI/AAAAAAAADxw/-0nrskkhOC8/s1600/DSC_0319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDttvudMevI/AAAAAAAADxw/-0nrskkhOC8/s640/DSC_0319.JPG" width="612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is my prayer that as you journey through this next year, you continue to follow and pursue those passions God has placed within you. He created you for a purpose and you, my dear Sam, have a destiny all your own - one that He has orchestrated since the beginning of time. Dream big because you know God is big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDts3f7hm2I/AAAAAAAADxg/yoqgpDkzH1o/s1600/DSC_0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDts3f7hm2I/AAAAAAAADxg/yoqgpDkzH1o/s640/DSC_0014.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I pray that your love for Jesus guides everything you do. I pray that you will never be afraid to boldly share your faith and that others see Him in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you will have a love for His Word and that you seek the deep things of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDttIKeOK2I/AAAAAAAADxo/u1MEbo1ksvE/s1600/DSC_0022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDttIKeOK2I/AAAAAAAADxo/u1MEbo1ksvE/s640/DSC_0022.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I pray that you know the truth that His strength is made perfect in your weakness and that every gift and talent you have is from the Lord above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDfB22H3R7I/AAAAAAAADw0/SuMNHsKjhIM/s1600/DSC_0366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDfB22H3R7I/AAAAAAAADw0/SuMNHsKjhIM/s640/DSC_0366.JPG" width="498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you always know that you are loved so very much by your Father in Heaven and He will never, ever fail you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live everyday knowing that you are a soldier for Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDfFCvq5BrI/AAAAAAAADw8/Qlrjh_syvD8/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDfFCvq5BrI/AAAAAAAADw8/Qlrjh_syvD8/s640/DSC_0046.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Sam. We love you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1193995161428003140?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1193995161428003140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-sam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1193995161428003140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1193995161428003140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-sam.html' title='Dear Sam,'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDttvudMevI/AAAAAAAADxw/-0nrskkhOC8/s72-c/DSC_0319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8294219285737830386</id><published>2010-07-15T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:02:28.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you to each and every one of you for your sweet comments and personal emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You make my heart happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's late on Thursday night but I just wanted to write and share that today ended up being a really, really good day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the day at the pool with my boys and did nothing but relax and soak up some sun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came home, made BLT's and corn on the cob. Perfect summer dinner right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight was the first night of a new Bible study I am doing. I came home feeling and knowing that this is going to be something significant. I'll share more later, but this is nothing short of being perfectly planned by the Lord. It's a neat thing and I am so excited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night friends and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDdxEiVMr9I/AAAAAAAADvY/571_xEoR7Ow/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDdxEiVMr9I/AAAAAAAADvY/571_xEoR7Ow/s640/DSC_0041.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/4644920530858942097-8294219285737830386?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8294219285737830386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/thank-you-to-each-and-every-one-of-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8294219285737830386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8294219285737830386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/thank-you-to-each-and-every-one-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDdxEiVMr9I/AAAAAAAADvY/571_xEoR7Ow/s72-c/DSC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8728448758315011455</id><published>2010-07-15T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:06:13.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>Instead of writing in my journal this morning, I am sitting here drinking my iced coffee as my fingers type out the letters to what is going on in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a crummy day. I didn't feel well and there has been a circumstance in our life that is requiring a whole lot of faith, obedience, and perseverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bed last night feeling emotionally and spiritually drained. I wear myself out when I once again, I focus on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;circumstance&lt;/span&gt; instead of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt; who is in control of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I woke up to my husband sitting on the bed next to me. Before he went off to work, we sat and talked and I felt that glimmer of hope.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In our room where the sun was lighting up the room, I believed and knew that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;His mercies are new every morning&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TD8SivxVanI/AAAAAAAAD08/XPAvGXNSxrY/s1600/DSC_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TD8SivxVanI/AAAAAAAAD08/XPAvGXNSxrY/s640/DSC_0581.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God you are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;faithful&lt;/span&gt;. There hasn't been a time in my life when you haven't been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I go about the rhythms of life today, be the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt; who sets my heart on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt; that we know that for those who love God &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose. (Romans 8:28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep my eyes on you, Jesus. On You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8728448758315011455?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8728448758315011455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-morning.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8728448758315011455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8728448758315011455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TD8SivxVanI/AAAAAAAAD08/XPAvGXNSxrY/s72-c/DSC_0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8863934873044046664</id><published>2010-07-13T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:59:20.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Radiant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I want you to experience the riches of your salvation: the joy of being loved constantly and unconditionally. You make a practice of judging yourself, based on how you look or feel . If you like what you see in the mirror, you feel a bit more worthy of My love. When things are going smoothly and your performance seems adequate , you find it easier to believe you are My beloved child. When you feel discouraged, you tend to look inward so you can correct whatever is wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDuGuk98f4I/AAAAAAAADx4/gUjndHCPUR0/s1600/DSC_0392.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDuGuk98f4I/AAAAAAAADx4/gUjndHCPUR0/s640/DSC_0392.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Instead of trying to "fix" yourself, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fix your gaze on Me, the Lover of your soul&lt;/span&gt;. Rather than using your energy to judge yourself, redirect it to praising Me. remember that I see you clothed in My righteousness, radiant in My perfect Love. ~ Sarah Young, Jesus Calling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those who look to him are radiant, and their faces shall never be ashamed. ~ Psalm 34:5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8863934873044046664?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8863934873044046664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/radiant.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8863934873044046664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8863934873044046664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/radiant.html' title='Radiant'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDuGuk98f4I/AAAAAAAADx4/gUjndHCPUR0/s72-c/DSC_0392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8596420999929165355</id><published>2010-07-12T17:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:35:08.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A Day In The Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;These pictures are from a few weeks ago when I was visiting my &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; and her family. We have a friend that lives in the country outside of Nashville and everything about that day said summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We sat on the porch, sipped iced tea and enjoyed being together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was so hot we pulled out an old wash tub for my niece, Anna Claire to splash around in and cool off. Even with the blazing hot temperature, the water out of the hose was so cold it took her breath away every time it splashed her belly or back. There is nothing that can compare to watching a child do something new - to embrace life and the activities of it in every way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnv45rl1tI/AAAAAAAADns/fI3u3vsBGLo/s1600/DSC_0415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnv45rl1tI/AAAAAAAADns/fI3u3vsBGLo/s640/DSC_0415.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnwHXYwcHI/AAAAAAAADn0/s1lYuUD0JM0/s1600/DSC_0433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnwHXYwcHI/AAAAAAAADn0/s1lYuUD0JM0/s640/DSC_0433.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDeT4XSDY1I/AAAAAAAADwQ/E6plzWhDXb8/s1600/DSC_0436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDeT4XSDY1I/AAAAAAAADwQ/E6plzWhDXb8/s640/DSC_0436.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, what would a summer day be without ice-cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnwaB0MewI/AAAAAAAADn8/fonOBCbPcXc/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnwaB0MewI/AAAAAAAADn8/fonOBCbPcXc/s640/DSC_0458.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or enjoying the beauty that fills up the gardens come summertime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDeOlZepxhI/AAAAAAAADvo/sMcT1b56qgE/s1600/DSC_0469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDeOlZepxhI/AAAAAAAADvo/sMcT1b56qgE/s640/DSC_0469.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDeOFu31JeI/AAAAAAAADvg/wHwg9BOxWac/s1600/DSC_0487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDeOFu31JeI/AAAAAAAADvg/wHwg9BOxWac/s640/DSC_0487.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDo8t3sNxOI/AAAAAAAADxQ/ydj_G6OgxzI/s1600/DSC_0471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDo8t3sNxOI/AAAAAAAADxQ/ydj_G6OgxzI/s640/DSC_0471.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But the best thing about that hot summer day was swinging on the old swing holding a hot, sweaty baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDo81Hz9emI/AAAAAAAADxY/IQ0zyXTZXWo/s1600/DSC_0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDo81Hz9emI/AAAAAAAADxY/IQ0zyXTZXWo/s640/DSC_0475.JPG" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8596420999929165355?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8596420999929165355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-in-country.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8596420999929165355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8596420999929165355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-in-country.html' title='A Day In The Country'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TCnv45rl1tI/AAAAAAAADns/fI3u3vsBGLo/s72-c/DSC_0415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1692628927570420040</id><published>2010-07-09T08:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:18:33.655-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>What I'm Wearing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It is a passage of Scripture that as a woman, wife and mother, I have read many, many times. It is the all familiar passage that as women, we strive and long to be. The Proverbs 31 woman. We also know her as "the virtuous woman" or the "woman of noble character". There are two words within verse that I saw in a new way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;They are the words&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;dignity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And I am clothed with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;What I saw with a set of fresh eyes, was a verse specifically speaking of a woman. So much of scripture is referenced to man (which please hear me, I have NO issue with), but here is a chapter in which the Author and Perfecter of our faith, has spoken of a "she". I read the words over and over again. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;She is clothed with strength and dignity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here I was, holding onto the sweet and powerful words of my Savior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He knew what the journey of womanhood would be like. He knew what&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;journey would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;There are days when I feel weak and defenseless. There are days when I think to myself, "&lt;i&gt;I've blown it again, if only I were stronger&lt;/i&gt;." What I am realizing that instead of giving into the wave of feeling and believing I am weak, I can turn and set my eyes and heart on the truth that I am a woman who has the privilege of wearing strength, and divine strength at that, as a garment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I then began absorbing the truth that I possess dignity which means that I am worthy of respect. The reason I have dignity is simply because God Himself gave it to me. I want to be a woman who knows and understands how to apply the biblical concept of respect and dignity correctly. I hope to be a woman that earns it, instead of demanding or expecting it from others. I also don't want to ever lose sight of the fact that there is a great difference between holy dignity and pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Strength and dignity. It is a spiritual covering like nothing else. Knowing that I can wake up in the morning and clothe myself with that perfect pairing is exactly the kind of outfit I want to wear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/4644920530858942097-1692628927570420040?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1692628927570420040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-im-wearing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1692628927570420040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1692628927570420040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-im-wearing.html' title='What I&apos;m Wearing'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1366209605266909444</id><published>2010-07-08T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T07:00:08.629-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It didn't surprise me at all when my sister, &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; said she wanted something strawberry for her birthday dessert. I wanted to surprise her with something special, so her request gave me the perfect opportunity to try out a recipe from my newest addition to my cookbook collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The cookbook is called&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Classic-Southern-Desserts-All-Time-Favorite/dp/0848733304/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278507828&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Classic Southern Desserts&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and let me just say it is the&amp;nbsp;ultimate treasury of dessert recipes. Each page is filled with beautiful pictures and as far as cookbooks go, photographs are a must in my book. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On the cover of the book is this beauty of a cake... Triple-Decker Strawberry Cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDJ3dHZnJoI/AAAAAAAADqE/BFGZvRHvVVQ/s1600/DSC_0609.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDJ3dHZnJoI/AAAAAAAADqE/BFGZvRHvVVQ/s640/DSC_0609.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This cake was delicious and one of the prettiest cakes I've ever made. It also has a Strawberry Buttercream Frosting that is out of this world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div id="internal-source-marker_0.5543905773665756" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;TRIPLE-DECKER STRAWBERRY CAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1 package white cake mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1 (3 oz.) packages strawberry gelatin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;4 large eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1/2 cup finely chopped fresh strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1/2 cup milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1/2 cup vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1/3 cup flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Strawberry Buttercream Frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Garnish: whole and halved strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Beat cake mix and next 7 ingredients at low speed for 1 minute. Scrape down sides, and beat at medium speed 2 more minutes, stopping to scrape down sides, as needed. (Strawberries should be well blended.) Pour batter into 3 greased and floured 9-inch round cake pans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Bake for 23 minutes or until cakes spring back when pressed lightly with a finger. Let cool in pans on wire racks 10 minutes. Remove from pans, and cool completely (about an hour). Spread frosting between layers and top and sides of cakes. Garnish, if desired. Serve immediately, or chill up to 1 week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 10pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;STRAWBERRY BUTTERCREAM FROSTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1 cup butter, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1 (32 oz.) package powdered sugar, sifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;1 cup finely chopped fresh strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Beat butter at medium speed until fluffy (about 20 seconds). Add sugar and strawberries, beating at low speed until creamy. (add more sugar if frosting is too thin, or add strawberries if too thick).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div id="internal-source-marker_0.5543905773665756" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; text-decoration: underline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1366209605266909444?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1366209605266909444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/strawberry-cake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1366209605266909444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1366209605266909444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/strawberry-cake.html' title='Strawberry Cake'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDJ3dHZnJoI/AAAAAAAADqE/BFGZvRHvVVQ/s72-c/DSC_0609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5715203171954542340</id><published>2010-07-07T07:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:06:33.358-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>To My Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today, I am sending you the happiest of birthday wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I love you, Sis!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDJhyAtNfbI/AAAAAAAADp8/r-Syly9OeHY/s1600/DSC_0593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDJhyAtNfbI/AAAAAAAADp8/r-Syly9OeHY/s640/DSC_0593.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/4644920530858942097-5715203171954542340?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5715203171954542340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-my-sister.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5715203171954542340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5715203171954542340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-my-sister.html' title='To My Sister'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDJhyAtNfbI/AAAAAAAADp8/r-Syly9OeHY/s72-c/DSC_0593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-973286488005109442</id><published>2010-07-05T14:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:06:51.133-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;This weekend was full of making memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;My parents came in from Virginia and my sister, &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; and her family came in from Tennessee. We started the weekend off with a trip to Young's Jersey Dairy. Boy, did this bring back so many memories of being here when our children were small. Feeding the goats, sitting on the tractors, and of course, a trip to Young's would not be complete without ice cream. The funny thing is, Sam and Ben still get the exact same ice cream they did when they were little... cotton candy and bubble gum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIWYRGLdII/AAAAAAAADok/GLhIhgxEDoM/s1600/DSC_0511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIWYRGLdII/AAAAAAAADok/GLhIhgxEDoM/s640/DSC_0511.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Claire had the best time playing in the hose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIWnvNEzLI/AAAAAAAADos/5JSP29-VsLc/s1600/DSC_0586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIWnvNEzLI/AAAAAAAADos/5JSP29-VsLc/s640/DSC_0586.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIcNjmPafI/AAAAAAAADpU/kQkNlqFei9A/s1600/DSC_0541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIcNjmPafI/AAAAAAAADpU/kQkNlqFei9A/s640/DSC_0541.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated my sister, Sarah's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIXD1YXJoI/AAAAAAAADo8/VuzWTAH8BDc/s1600/DSC_0608.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIXD1YXJoI/AAAAAAAADo8/VuzWTAH8BDc/s640/DSC_0608.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listened to Ben learn new songs on the guitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIXp_lzFVI/AAAAAAAADpM/S45B-Pt7YPA/s1600/DSC_0540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIXp_lzFVI/AAAAAAAADpM/S45B-Pt7YPA/s640/DSC_0540.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And completed the weekend with a 4th of July cook-out and fireworks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIXZhV4OyI/AAAAAAAADpE/uVZwqLlw0tU/s1600/DSC_0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIXZhV4OyI/AAAAAAAADpE/uVZwqLlw0tU/s640/DSC_0549.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIcc4DC_OI/AAAAAAAADpc/TN4-A4GWlC0/s1600/DSC_0553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIcc4DC_OI/AAAAAAAADpc/TN4-A4GWlC0/s640/DSC_0553.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-973286488005109442?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/973286488005109442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/973286488005109442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/973286488005109442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TDIWYRGLdII/AAAAAAAADok/GLhIhgxEDoM/s72-c/DSC_0511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7571050162195006192</id><published>2010-06-17T12:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:57:41.709-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><title type='text'>Today I'm...</title><content type='html'>Realizing that I am still in my pj's and it's noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying for my husband as he is going for his oral interview for his ordination today. He has studied and prepared for two years to get to this point. Lord, bless his effort and give him a holy confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really want to go to the pool, but am doing piles of laundry instead. There is no putting it off for another day. I've procrastinated 3 days in a row now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up this morning to streams of toilet paper in our trees, lamp posts, and even our car was wrapped in toilet paper. Now it's time to get the boys out and up on the ladder to finish the clean up process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBpI8xGZRTI/AAAAAAAADnk/kMHHRfu9pxQ/s1600/DSC_0391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBpI8xGZRTI/AAAAAAAADnk/kMHHRfu9pxQ/s640/DSC_0391.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Going to the boys' baseball game tonight. Baseball season is starting to wind down after a very busy schedule. So, rain, please stay away in the days to come so we can get these games in and not have to cram in make-up games.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ready to get back into menu-planning and having family dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to learn how to quilt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seeing progress in an area in my life that I have really struggled with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thankful for yet another beautiful, summer day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-7571050162195006192?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7571050162195006192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-im.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7571050162195006192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7571050162195006192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-im.html' title='Today I&apos;m...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBpI8xGZRTI/AAAAAAAADnk/kMHHRfu9pxQ/s72-c/DSC_0391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5579075754047430593</id><published>2010-06-15T07:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:36:36.269-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Psalm 18:1-2 (The Message)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you GOD-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you make me strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is bedrock under my feet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the castle in which I live,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my rescuing knight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_R5OJJeSdI/AAAAAAAADfY/WhbBKMCc-QU/s1600/DSC_0060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_R5OJJeSdI/AAAAAAAADfY/WhbBKMCc-QU/s640/DSC_0060.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My God- the high crag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where I run for dear life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hiding behind the boulders,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;safe in the granite hideout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5579075754047430593?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5579075754047430593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/psalm-181-2-message.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5579075754047430593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5579075754047430593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/psalm-181-2-message.html' title='Psalm 18:1-2 (The Message)'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_R5OJJeSdI/AAAAAAAADfY/WhbBKMCc-QU/s72-c/DSC_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5150584205883560037</id><published>2010-06-12T13:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:07:28.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>Fabric Bookmarks</title><content type='html'>The bible study group I am part of is going to be starting the book "So Long Insecurity" by Beth Moore. I'm looking forward to connecting with women from our church and journeying my way through another one of Beth Moore's books. I've never not been changed by them, so I'm anticipating the Lord to do some work in me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would surprise the women with a little something special. As we read through this book for the next six weeks, I thought a bookmark would be just the perfect gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I love a pretty bookmark just about as much as I love a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBOx1Fkw0AI/AAAAAAAADkI/Teyi2bpS3-8/s1600/DSC_0411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBOx1Fkw0AI/AAAAAAAADkI/Teyi2bpS3-8/s640/DSC_0411.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very easy and quick sewing project. It's a great way to use up scraps of fabric and what's better than a gift made with lots of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with, cut two pieces of fabric into 2 1/2 x 7 inch pieces. You can use the same fabric or two coordinating fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO0Iax5ukI/AAAAAAAADkQ/jMDtJGqadmc/s1600/DSC_0398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO0Iax5ukI/AAAAAAAADkQ/jMDtJGqadmc/s640/DSC_0398.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut two pieces of interfacing the same measurements and using the manufacturer's instructions, fuse it to the back of the fabrics. I used what I had on hand, which was fusible light fleece interfacing. Because it is a little bit thicker, I just used one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO1H7pSBnI/AAAAAAAADkY/GyILQTrHMds/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO1H7pSBnI/AAAAAAAADkY/GyILQTrHMds/s640/DSC_0400.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just place the pieces together (right side up) and make a top-stitch (1/4 in.) around the edges. Make sure to leave the TOP open so that you insert a ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO1nVzYaGI/AAAAAAAADkg/fE15c2o6Ulk/s1600/DSC_0401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO1nVzYaGI/AAAAAAAADkg/fE15c2o6Ulk/s640/DSC_0401.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, take a pair of pinking shears and trim around all 4 edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO2Z2yUN-I/AAAAAAAADko/xJ0fAMUt0ro/s1600/DSC_0403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO2Z2yUN-I/AAAAAAAADko/xJ0fAMUt0ro/s640/DSC_0403.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insert a piece of ribbon (or two of different widths and length) into the top of the bookmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO2vusDU9I/AAAAAAAADkw/8pO8cy6lh34/s1600/DSC_0404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO2vusDU9I/AAAAAAAADkw/8pO8cy6lh34/s640/DSC_0404.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sew along the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO3ByjIT5I/AAAAAAAADk4/kVwCbetiOYg/s1600/DSC_0405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO3ByjIT5I/AAAAAAAADk4/kVwCbetiOYg/s640/DSC_0405.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then just make a V cut at the top of the ribbon and you are finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO62g5_4XI/AAAAAAAADlc/c0f5yeJV5h8/s1600/DSC_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBO62g5_4XI/AAAAAAAADlc/c0f5yeJV5h8/s640/DSC_0392.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have your handmade bookmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think of all the people you can give these too... teachers, book clubs and bible studies, avid readers, or just those special people in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my niece, Olivia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBPB7vcd0UI/AAAAAAAADlk/6phK2gTqoyU/s1600/DSC_0393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBPB7vcd0UI/AAAAAAAADlk/6phK2gTqoyU/s640/DSC_0393.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5150584205883560037?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5150584205883560037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/fabric-bookmarks.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5150584205883560037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5150584205883560037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/fabric-bookmarks.html' title='Fabric Bookmarks'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBOx1Fkw0AI/AAAAAAAADkI/Teyi2bpS3-8/s72-c/DSC_0411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1578322107899771600</id><published>2010-06-11T10:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T10:56:45.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Win!!!</title><content type='html'>We are celebrating a big WIN for the Sox!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJOeH1EQgI/AAAAAAAADjs/NaFEnnCDu1E/s1600/DSC_0431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJOeH1EQgI/AAAAAAAADjs/NaFEnnCDu1E/s640/DSC_0431.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJOPzhBEUI/AAAAAAAADjk/1Bvc7DyIVqY/s1600/DSC_0426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJOPzhBEUI/AAAAAAAADjk/1Bvc7DyIVqY/s640/DSC_0426.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJN_8dCRxI/AAAAAAAADjc/kUZM_Btm1x0/s1600/DSC_0418.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJN_8dCRxI/AAAAAAAADjc/kUZM_Btm1x0/s640/DSC_0418.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1578322107899771600?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1578322107899771600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/win.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1578322107899771600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1578322107899771600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/win.html' title='A Win!!!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBJOeH1EQgI/AAAAAAAADjs/NaFEnnCDu1E/s72-c/DSC_0431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-9208683153808063285</id><published>2010-06-10T14:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:37:06.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>White Bean and Roasted Chicken Salad</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://www.nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; shared this recipe with me weeks ago and I finally made it last night. I have this infamous stack of recipes that I want to try and this is one that was in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;For the recipe go&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=642256"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I think a great addition to the salad would be shredded parmesan cheese because doesn't cheese always make things even better? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBEzbq3UPaI/AAAAAAAADjU/IPLmSTNVMEA/s1600/DSC_0401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBEzbq3UPaI/AAAAAAAADjU/IPLmSTNVMEA/s640/DSC_0401.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is delicious and one that I am sure I will making a lot during the summer months. It's just perfect for a light dinner with some focaccia and fruit or for a cool and refreshing lunch. In fact, I am packing some up to take with us to eat at the pool . It's the perfect day ... &amp;nbsp;sunny and 80 degrees. I have my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/FOLLY-BEACH-Karen-White/dp/0451229215/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276197020&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt;, sunscreen, and lemon water. Now, this is what I call summer vacation!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBEuNfDue9I/AAAAAAAADi4/HitWyf2RFOA/s1600/DSC_0398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBEuNfDue9I/AAAAAAAADi4/HitWyf2RFOA/s640/DSC_0398.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;Have a wonderful, summer day wherever you are!!!&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/4644920530858942097-9208683153808063285?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9208683153808063285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/white-bean-and-roasted-chicken-salad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9208683153808063285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9208683153808063285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/white-bean-and-roasted-chicken-salad.html' title='White Bean and Roasted Chicken Salad'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TBEzbq3UPaI/AAAAAAAADjU/IPLmSTNVMEA/s72-c/DSC_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3069990317376476083</id><published>2010-06-09T10:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:58:07.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Summer Vacation - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I gave the boys fair warning that when they got home from their last day of school, I wanted a picture. I have to do this because I still don't have the most cooperative subjects. I have to promise that I will only take a certain number of shots and then I do a lot of praying that at least one will turn out. I think they act this way now just to get a rise out of their mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What I wanted to capture was the look of pure happiness that school was finally out. Or even a great action shot of them running up the hill to the house wishing farewell to school days and hello days of summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I said, "Can you just give me a thumbs up or something?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But this is what I got...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-krm2yqiI/AAAAAAAADhs/uudxLAc5Oeo/s1600/DSC_0388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-krm2yqiI/AAAAAAAADhs/uudxLAc5Oeo/s640/DSC_0388.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've learned to just go with it and take what I can get.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, here we are on our first day of summer vacation. And it looks like this outside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-mwUR9C9I/AAAAAAAADh0/l1rWPqSVEG8/s1600/DSC_0402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-mwUR9C9I/AAAAAAAADh0/l1rWPqSVEG8/s640/DSC_0402.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-krm2yqiI/AAAAAAAADhs/uudxLAc5Oeo/s1600/DSC_0388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I suppose we all will be staying inside today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-pZs5zzYI/AAAAAAAADiE/9NUgyOCImgQ/s1600/DSC_0395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-pZs5zzYI/AAAAAAAADiE/9NUgyOCImgQ/s640/DSC_0395.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3069990317376476083?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3069990317376476083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-vacation-day-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3069990317376476083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3069990317376476083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-vacation-day-1.html' title='Summer Vacation - Day 1'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA-krm2yqiI/AAAAAAAADhs/uudxLAc5Oeo/s72-c/DSC_0388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8038300035725283376</id><published>2010-06-08T10:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:58:28.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Summer... It's Finally Here</title><content type='html'>There has been no need for our two sons to count down the final days of school these last two weeks because they have a mom who has been more than happy to do it for them. I long for the days of summer just as much as they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally here. The last day of school which officially marks the beginning of summer. In several hours, they will be running through the door, backpacks in hand of all the things that have been kept in their lockers all year long. Worn out binders, tattered and torn folders, pencils that are about an inch in length, and piles of papers for me to go through and decide which ones will be saved in their memory boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The routine that has filled our days for the last nine months is going to be replaced with spontaneity and a whole lot of relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime... where living is easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA5QNgj0jjI/AAAAAAAADfw/IjkzQ7HZjZc/s1600/DSC_0585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA5QNgj0jjI/AAAAAAAADfw/IjkzQ7HZjZc/s640/DSC_0585.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where days are longer and filled with being with those I love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so welcome the days of summer. Later nights which lend themselves to lazy mornings. There will be days spent by the pool with a good book in hand while I watch and listen to the boys having the time of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will have cook-outs, ice-cream rides (my family called them this growing up... we go get ice cream and take rides in the country), and movies at the drive-in. This summer will be filled with a youth trip, baseball games, having family here over the 4th of July, and a much anticipated vacation to Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new season and one that I am embracing with a very thankful heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA5RuGofihI/AAAAAAAADf4/9d7cEMX30oE/s320/tues2603.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chattingatthesky.com/"&gt;chattingatthesky.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8038300035725283376?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8038300035725283376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-its-finally-here.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8038300035725283376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8038300035725283376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-its-finally-here.html' title='Summer... It&apos;s Finally Here'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/TA5QNgj0jjI/AAAAAAAADfw/IjkzQ7HZjZc/s72-c/DSC_0585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-7247084485330892880</id><published>2010-05-25T09:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:59:06.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raising boys'/><title type='text'>That Time Of Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baseball season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The back of the van is no longer an empty place for the groceries, but instead, carries lawn chairs, blankets, and baseball gear. And dirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Buying Gatorade in bulk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Home Runs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bubble gum and sunflower seeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;High fives and lots of "Atta Boy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farmer tans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baseball games under the lights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sandwiches for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The old, familiar lesson that it's not always about winning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a whole lot of OxiClean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_vPuzivetI/AAAAAAAADfo/rzQq3495E1c/s1600/DSC_0336.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_vPuzivetI/AAAAAAAADfo/rzQq3495E1c/s640/DSC_0336.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-7247084485330892880?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7247084485330892880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/that-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7247084485330892880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/7247084485330892880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/that-time-of-year.html' title='That Time Of Year'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_vPuzivetI/AAAAAAAADfo/rzQq3495E1c/s72-c/DSC_0336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3160698893107627846</id><published>2010-05-19T19:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:37:44.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Psalm 119:33-40 (The Message)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God, teach me lessons for living so I can stay the course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give me insight so I can do what you tell me-my whole life one long, obedient response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_Rysxr-o8I/AAAAAAAADe4/JaOdtLhZDpk/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_Rysxr-o8I/AAAAAAAADe4/JaOdtLhZDpk/s640/DSC_0095.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guide me down the road of your commandments; I love traveling this freeway!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give me a bent for your words of wisdom, and not for piling up loot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Divert my eyes from toys and trinkets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;invigorate me on the pilgrim way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_Rzx6LvcKI/AAAAAAAADfA/vZALGuZI4W4/s1600/Picture+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_Rzx6LvcKI/AAAAAAAADfA/vZALGuZI4W4/s640/Picture+026.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Affirm your promises to me-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;promises made to all that fear you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_R0UyWGqnI/AAAAAAAADfI/7QlmJzyxI3o/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_R0UyWGqnI/AAAAAAAADfI/7QlmJzyxI3o/s640/DSC_0094.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deflect the harsh words of my critics-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what you say is always good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See how hungry I am for your counsel;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;preserve my life through your righteous ways!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3160698893107627846?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3160698893107627846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/psalm-11933-40-message.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3160698893107627846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3160698893107627846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/psalm-11933-40-message.html' title='Psalm 119:33-40 (The Message)'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_Rysxr-o8I/AAAAAAAADe4/JaOdtLhZDpk/s72-c/DSC_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4138341630272852941</id><published>2010-05-18T09:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:37:28.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Today I Can Trust Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Come to Me with your plans held in abeyance. Worship Me in spirit and in truth, allowing My Glory to permeate your entire being. Trust Me enough to let Me guide you through this day, accomplishing My purposes in My timing. Subordinate your myriad plans to My Master Plan. I am sovereign over every aspect of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KNHI7Qn-I/AAAAAAAADeA/7YzBdOhS2PM/s1600/DSC_0054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KNHI7Qn-I/AAAAAAAADeA/7YzBdOhS2PM/s640/DSC_0054.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge continually before you is to trust Me and search for My way through each day. Do not blindly follow your habitual route, or you will miss what I have prepared for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KN3oZBV7I/AAAAAAAADeI/sMsoMRY0aQ4/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KN3oZBV7I/AAAAAAAADeI/sMsoMRY0aQ4/s640/DSC_0058.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways and My thoughts than your thoughts. (Isaiah 55:8-9) ~ &lt;i&gt;"Jesus Calling" by Sarah Young&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KOfsA1RRI/AAAAAAAADeQ/0FqtQA-KpKU/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KOfsA1RRI/AAAAAAAADeQ/0FqtQA-KpKU/s640/DSC_0056.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KO3ap11GI/AAAAAAAADeY/Pjn-w8UYEX0/s320/tues2603.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chattingatthesky.com/"&gt;Chatting at the Sky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-4138341630272852941?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4138341630272852941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-i-can-trust-him.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4138341630272852941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4138341630272852941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-i-can-trust-him.html' title='Today I Can Trust Him'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_KNHI7Qn-I/AAAAAAAADeA/7YzBdOhS2PM/s72-c/DSC_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3372770687127898350</id><published>2010-05-17T15:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:59:21.369-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 41:10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_GeUuN4JJI/AAAAAAAADdY/tzME0hFCyck/s1600/Picture+030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_GeUuN4JJI/AAAAAAAADdY/tzME0hFCyck/s640/Picture+030.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3372770687127898350?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3372770687127898350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/isaiah-4110.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3372770687127898350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3372770687127898350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/isaiah-4110.html' title='Isaiah 41:10'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S_GeUuN4JJI/AAAAAAAADdY/tzME0hFCyck/s72-c/Picture+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5554238096969087468</id><published>2010-05-13T10:51:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:29:28.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaiah 43:1-3 (The Message)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-wbUlVMwVI/AAAAAAAADZg/F8jtilN_0_M/s1600/verse2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-wbUlVMwVI/AAAAAAAADZg/F8jtilN_0_M/s640/verse2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5554238096969087468?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5554238096969087468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/isaiah-431-3-message.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5554238096969087468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5554238096969087468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/isaiah-431-3-message.html' title='Isaiah 43:1-3 (The Message)'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-wbUlVMwVI/AAAAAAAADZg/F8jtilN_0_M/s72-c/verse2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4085690013466486765</id><published>2010-05-13T07:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:38:00.940-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Heaven On A Spoon</title><content type='html'>The impulse baking that occurred in my kitchen yesterday was well worth it because I now have another recipe that I have added to my list of all-time favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-tFTrcL8xI/AAAAAAAADYQ/oTSZBOTNlM0/s1600/DSC_0348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-tFTrcL8xI/AAAAAAAADYQ/oTSZBOTNlM0/s640/DSC_0348.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen-blog/2010/05/a-tasty-recipe-my-grannys-chocolate-cobbler/"&gt;chocolate cobbler&lt;/a&gt; is seriously one of the best things I've ever eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-tG43v2xzI/AAAAAAAADYY/kWqT-FgidhI/s1600/DSC_0353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-tG43v2xzI/AAAAAAAADYY/kWqT-FgidhI/s640/DSC_0353.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am off to run 25 miles on the treadmill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-4085690013466486765?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4085690013466486765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/heaven-on-spoon.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4085690013466486765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4085690013466486765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/heaven-on-spoon.html' title='Heaven On A Spoon'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-tFTrcL8xI/AAAAAAAADYQ/oTSZBOTNlM0/s72-c/DSC_0348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8884646710274160451</id><published>2010-05-12T15:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:52:46.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Cobbler</title><content type='html'>When I saw this &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen-blog/2010/05/a-tasty-recipe-my-grannys-chocolate-cobbler/"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;, I knew I had to make it. Immediately. Seriously, the chocolate cobbler is baking it's little heart out right now in my oven. Never mind that I am trying so very hard to lose some extra pounds. I just couldn't resist. In my book, I am bringing a little bit of happiness to my little corner of the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8884646710274160451?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8884646710274160451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/chocolate-cobbler.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8884646710274160451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8884646710274160451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/chocolate-cobbler.html' title='Chocolate Cobbler'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-9160884133133744666</id><published>2010-05-11T08:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:27:09.971-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><title type='text'>It's The Little Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Like chocolate chip cookies after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-lJshOqZYI/AAAAAAAADXI/ao2Kkka-_rE/s1600/DSC_0329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-lJshOqZYI/AAAAAAAADXI/ao2Kkka-_rE/s640/DSC_0329.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands at the dinner table and thanking God for His provision and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of rain hitting the rooftop and the roll of thunder off in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending the boys off to school with a hug and "I love you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning phone call with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my husband go to the grocery store this morning just so I don't have to go out in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter's smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm linking up to &lt;a href="http://www.chattingatthesky.com/2010/05/10/tuesdays-unwrapped-8/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+ChattingAtTheSky+%28chatting+at+the+sky%29"&gt;Tuesday's Unwrapped with Emily @ Chatting at the Sky.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-9160884133133744666?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9160884133133744666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9160884133133744666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9160884133133744666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s The Little Things...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-lJshOqZYI/AAAAAAAADXI/ao2Kkka-_rE/s72-c/DSC_0329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8157266437172444877</id><published>2010-05-10T13:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:27:23.988-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><title type='text'>It's Been Way Too Long...</title><content type='html'>Other things have been occupying my time and attention this last month so my words have been very few here on my blog. It's been a good month in many ways in spite of the busyness and mundane activities that so often occupy my days. Funny how everyday can be so much of the same, yet so different. I have truly been living the motto of "taking it one day at a time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week begins an even more crazy schedule for our family. One word can sum it up... baseball. I absolutely love this time of year because it means a whole lot of time with these guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hDeLnqmwI/AAAAAAAADVw/xx4HkMTeth0/s1600/DSC_0319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hDeLnqmwI/AAAAAAAADVw/xx4HkMTeth0/s640/DSC_0319.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a family, we have always been very intentional about keeping our schedules and activities at a minimum.We are strong believers in not overcommitting ourselves or our children. It's so easy to get wrapped up in "good" things and lose sight of really what is the "best". &amp;nbsp;I hope that my children are seeing from our example and decisions of what living a peace-filled and restful life is like. And one that lends itself to being ready when God calls us to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hEGdHUJZI/AAAAAAAADV4/BkE566fejvw/s1600/DSC_0322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hEGdHUJZI/AAAAAAAADV4/BkE566fejvw/s640/DSC_0322.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is stirring some things up in my heart right now too, where again, I am taking it one day at a time. There has been a restlessness in my spirit that I can't quite come to understand yet. I just keep doing what I know to do which is to seek Him and trust Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for so much today. For the time spent with family yesterday, conversations with friends, opportunities to be a friend, for the three children that call me "Mom", a husband that I fall in love with more and more everyday, and for a Savior that loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hEmkUuB2I/AAAAAAAADWA/JmKxyVmPETQ/s1600/DSC_0323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hEmkUuB2I/AAAAAAAADWA/JmKxyVmPETQ/s640/DSC_0323.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8157266437172444877?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8157266437172444877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-been-way-too-long.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8157266437172444877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8157266437172444877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-been-way-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been Way Too Long...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-hDeLnqmwI/AAAAAAAADVw/xx4HkMTeth0/s72-c/DSC_0319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-4574053736534902014</id><published>2010-05-09T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:01:09.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>To My Mom and Mother-In-Law...</title><content type='html'>The greatest impression a mother can leave on her child is the message of her living FAITH, unwavering HOPE, and steady TRUST in God that will be engraved on their heart forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-XcS5GYk6I/AAAAAAAADVI/5-DfWf82YX8/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-XcS5GYk6I/AAAAAAAADVI/5-DfWf82YX8/s640/DSC_0131.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-XdcNKNVgI/AAAAAAAADVQ/F-aE9FoCnas/s1600/DSC_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-XdcNKNVgI/AAAAAAAADVQ/F-aE9FoCnas/s640/DSC_0455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you both so very much. Happy Mother's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-4574053736534902014?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4574053736534902014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-my-mom-and-mother-in-law.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4574053736534902014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/4574053736534902014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-my-mom-and-mother-in-law.html' title='To My Mom and Mother-In-Law...'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S-XcS5GYk6I/AAAAAAAADVI/5-DfWf82YX8/s72-c/DSC_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5878508867161746829</id><published>2010-04-12T12:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:02:29.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Thankful....</title><content type='html'>It's been pretty quiet here at home for the last couple of hours and it has given me time to come before the Lord with a heart of thankfulness and praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends that live far away and come for weekend visits. Even though we may not talk or see each other often, it's a friendship that is familiar, safe, and lasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time spent talking and laughing with my boys this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I don't have to be responsible for how things turn out. What I am responsible for is being obedient to what God is requiring of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A daughter's heart that finds encouragement in the words of her Dad and comfort in his hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time that will spent with my mom, sister and niece this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peace that passes all understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm weather and sunshine for Sam's first track meet today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends that support, encourage, carry my burdens, pray, and love me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will sing to the LORD all my life; I will sing praise to my God as long as I live. May my mediation be pleasing to him, as I rejoice in the LORD. ~ Psalm 104:33-34&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5878508867161746829?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5878508867161746829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/04/thankful.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5878508867161746829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5878508867161746829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/04/thankful.html' title='Thankful....'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6762045611676562710</id><published>2010-04-03T20:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:03:04.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Have a Blessed Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="deleteBody"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7ffjNsMySI/AAAAAAAADTQ/RVgYOp93cDg/s1600/DSC_0220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7ffjNsMySI/AAAAAAAADTQ/RVgYOp93cDg/s640/DSC_0220.JPG" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="postBody" style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="postBody" style="color: #777777; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Thank you for the cross, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="postBody" style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you for the price You paid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bearing all my sin and shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In love You came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And gave amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you for this love, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you for the nail pierced hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Washed me in Your cleansing flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now all I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Your forgiveness and embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Seated on the throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Crown You now with many crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You reign victorious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;High and lifted up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jesus Son of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The Darling of Heaven crucified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you for the price You paid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bearing all my sin and shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In love You came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And gave amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you for this love, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thank you for the nail pierced hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Washed me in Your cleansing flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now all I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Your forgiveness and embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Seated on the throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Crown You now with many crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You reign victorious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;High and lifted up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jesus Son of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The Darling of Heaven crucified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6762045611676562710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6762045611676562710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-blessed-easter_03.html' title='Have a Blessed Easter'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7ffjNsMySI/AAAAAAAADTQ/RVgYOp93cDg/s72-c/DSC_0220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-3028707377588476300</id><published>2010-04-01T09:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:03:33.190-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Calling Devotionals'/><title type='text'>Jesus Calling</title><content type='html'>If you don't have the devotional book "Jesus Calling", I highly recommend it. The copy I have was given to me from a dear friend, &lt;a href="http://seasonsofmyheart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;, who I met through blogging almost two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7SWYiSMVkI/AAAAAAAADQ4/kkbEoN_H7IQ/s1600/DSC_0258-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7SWYiSMVkI/AAAAAAAADQ4/kkbEoN_H7IQ/s640/DSC_0258-1.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each entry is short in length but so full of encouragement. It never fails that within each beautifully, &amp;nbsp;inspired word from Sarah Young, there is a truth nestled within the day's entry that ministers to my heart. There are reminders of who God is and the character He displays to His children. I hear the sweet and loving words that He sings over me, and feel His loving arms hold me close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was opening the book and turning to April 1st this morning, the page of the book fell out. The odd thing is, the binding of the book isn't so tattered and worn that there would be a reason for the pages to begin falling out. I suppose I couldn't help but wonder if perhaps I am to place this page in a special place where I can see it regularly, instead of just once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7SWfrnkC2I/AAAAAAAADRA/AoT6lSjnXSo/s1600/DSC_0267-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7SWfrnkC2I/AAAAAAAADRA/AoT6lSjnXSo/s640/DSC_0267-1.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps these words will minister to your heart today as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am calling you to a life of constant communion with Me. Basic training includes learning to live above your circumstances, even while interacting on that cluttered plane of life. You yearn for a simplified lifestyle, so that your communication with Me can be uninterrupted. But I challenge you to relinquish the fantasy of an uncluttered world. Accept each day just as it comes, and find Me in the midst of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk with me about every aspect of your day, including your feelings. Remember that your ultimate goal is not to control or fix everything around you; it is to keep communing with Me. A successful day is one in which you have stayed in touch with Me, even if many things remain undone at the end of the day. Do not let your to-do list (written or mental) become an idol directing your life. Instead, ask My Spirit to guide you moment by moment. He will keep you close to Me." ~ Sarah Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:17 &amp;amp; Proverbs 3:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-3028707377588476300?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3028707377588476300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/04/jesus-calling.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3028707377588476300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/3028707377588476300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/04/jesus-calling.html' title='Jesus Calling'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S7SWYiSMVkI/AAAAAAAADQ4/kkbEoN_H7IQ/s72-c/DSC_0258-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-9174208556387836528</id><published>2010-03-29T10:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:03:48.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Chicken Marsala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How about a little recipe sharing to begin the week?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Over the weekend I made Chicken Marsala for the first time. It was delicious, and quick and easy. A recipe right up my alley!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Along with the Chicken Marsala, I made &lt;a href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=365925"&gt;Garlic Mashed Potatoes&lt;/a&gt; and Caesar Salad with homemade croutons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6-KFjFlLXI/AAAAAAAADMg/EwlRNsgRRD0/s1600/DSC_0222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6-KFjFlLXI/AAAAAAAADMg/EwlRNsgRRD0/s640/DSC_0222.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicken Marsala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 skinless, boneless chicken breasts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;salt and freshly ground black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8 oz. fresh, sliced mushrooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 T. butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup sweet Marsala wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup chicken stock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup sherry or dry white wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Optional: 2 T. heavy cream (which I did add)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Garnish with parsley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Split each chicken breast through the middle to make 2 pieces. Place plastic wrap over them and pound each one flat using a meat tenderizer/mallet until they are about a quarter inch thick. (I didn't split the chicken. The pieces I had were pretty thin to begin with.) Season with salt and pepper on both sides. Place some flour on a plate and dredge each piece of chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Heat olive oil over medium-high heat and when the oil is hot, fry each piece of chicken for 3-4 minutes on each side until they are golden brown. Remove chicken and place them on a serving platter covering them with foil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Reduce the heat to medium and add butter and mushrooms. Saute mushrooms for 4-5 minutes. Season lightly with salt and pepper. Add marsala wine, sherry, cream and chicken stock allowing the liquid to reduce slightly- approx. 3 minutes. Pour mushrooms and sauce over chicken. Garnish with parsley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a wonderful Monday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/Doc?docid=0AQtwS-fMZet_ZGZwOHE1cTJfMGM3a2h6ano4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;PRINTABLE RECIPE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/4644920530858942097-9174208556387836528?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9174208556387836528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/chicken-marsala.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9174208556387836528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/9174208556387836528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/chicken-marsala.html' title='Chicken Marsala'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6-KFjFlLXI/AAAAAAAADMg/EwlRNsgRRD0/s72-c/DSC_0222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-1909541944244483129</id><published>2010-03-22T13:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:05:56.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Trusting</title><content type='html'>"Trust me and don't be afraid, &lt;i&gt;for I am your Strength and Song. &lt;/i&gt;Think what it means to have Me as your Strength. I spoke the universe into existence; My Power is absolutely unlimited! Human weakness, consecrated to Me, is like a magnet, drawing my Power into your neediness. However, fear can block the flow of My Strength into you. Instead of trying to fight your fears, concentrate on trusting Me. When you relate to Me in confident trust, there is no limit to how much I can strengthen you". - Sarah Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6eoUPV2i3I/AAAAAAAADHo/GdGb1mLFKAI/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6eoUPV2i3I/AAAAAAAADHo/GdGb1mLFKAI/s640/DSC_0183.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The LORD, the LORD, is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation. - Isaiah 12:2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-1909541944244483129?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1909541944244483129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/trusting.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1909541944244483129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/1909541944244483129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/trusting.html' title='Trusting'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6eoUPV2i3I/AAAAAAAADHo/GdGb1mLFKAI/s72-c/DSC_0183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-5718439642983587524</id><published>2010-03-18T20:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T08:08:28.093-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just because'/><title type='text'>It's The Little Things</title><content type='html'>I've really missed sitting at my desk with the computer before me and having my fingers type away at the keyboard. It's a time for me to reflect and just write simple words and thoughts of where I am. The Lord never fails to speak tenderly to my heart through my journaling. Right now, I am just trying to stay on top of things here at home. You know the normal everyday stuff... laundry, meal planning, grocery shopping, track practice, raising one pre-teen and two teenagers, making God the first priority in my life, cleaning, staying connected with my husband, and everything else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a really good day though. Most of all because it truly is sometimes just about the little things that bring so much joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a very much needed time with the Lord this morning. I came away so refreshed and knowing that because of Him, I am a woman who can boldly approach the throne of grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always a good day when the sun is shining, the birds are chirping with the excitement of Spring, and there is a gentle, warm breeze that blows across my face when I walk outside. And, I wore flip-flops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving in the car with Ben and talking about Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening the mailbox today and finding the box with my new necklace. I was thrilled to find Lynn at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/shabbychicdesigns"&gt;Shabby Chic Designs&lt;/a&gt; who was able to make a gold necklace for me. It has each of my children's names on it and I love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6K6jgnjfyI/AAAAAAAADD4/0w_i5-_KFrw/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6K6jgnjfyI/AAAAAAAADD4/0w_i5-_KFrw/s640/DSC_0179.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also welcoming Spring by having a little "sale" in our &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/pleasantviewhome"&gt;etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;. What woman doesn't love a sale right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "HE IS RISEN" banner is now $28 (was $34) and the "SPRING" banner is now $24 (was $30). Both of these prices also include FREE shipping. These banners would make the perfect decoration for any Easter celebration or to simply celebrate that SPRING is almost officially here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you too, find joy in all the little things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-5718439642983587524?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5718439642983587524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5718439642983587524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/5718439642983587524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s The Little Things'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S6K6jgnjfyI/AAAAAAAADD4/0w_i5-_KFrw/s72-c/DSC_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-6110738293561316057</id><published>2010-03-14T06:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:21:22.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S5lkYGxQFoI/AAAAAAAADDQ/1KYH2PqZY6k/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S5lkYGxQFoI/AAAAAAAADDQ/1KYH2PqZY6k/s640/DSC_0146.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thiakaren.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karen Carter&lt;/a&gt; from Thia Karen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adventuresinlewland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt; from My Corner of the World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Please contact me by email (&lt;a href="mailto:hereandhome@gmail.com"&gt;hereandhome@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;) with your mailing address and I will&amp;nbsp; get your keychain sent to you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a wonderful Monday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-6110738293561316057?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6110738293561316057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6110738293561316057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/6110738293561316057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S5lkYGxQFoI/AAAAAAAADDQ/1KYH2PqZY6k/s72-c/DSC_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4644920530858942097.post-8387833952016960478</id><published>2010-03-11T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:56:07.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Fun... A GIVE AWAY!</title><content type='html'>Today I am off to run some errands. I am regretting that I didn't do it yesterday when it was sunny and warm because today, rain is in the forecast. Loading my car up with groceries in the rain isn't my idea of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;What does sound like fun to me is having a GIVE AWAY!!! It's just a little something to say thank you to all of you who come and visit, leave comments, and share in my journey of being a wife, mother, and a woman who is pursuing Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So, what is the give away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;These cute and fun keychains that are covered with polka dots and paisley...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S5gWaWJOHSI/AAAAAAAADB4/1EXM-EApR30/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S5gWaWJOHSI/AAAAAAAADB4/1EXM-EApR30/s640/DSC_0146.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;These keychains are going to be the latest addition to our &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/pleasantviewhome"&gt;etsy shop &lt;/a&gt;within the next week or so. We will have a variety of colors and patterns so make sure to check us out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;TWO people now have the chance to win one of these keychains!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;All you have to do is leave me a comment telling me what is your favorite song/CD that you are currently listening to in your car. And if by chance, like me, you often use the car as a place of quiet (the car is one place I love to pray), tell me your favorite vacation spot that you have traveled to by car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I will leave comments open until Saturday night and announce the winner on Monday morning. In case you are wondering why you have to wait until Monday, it's because I am traveling this weekend to one of my favorite places... my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nestinginpleasantview.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt;'s&amp;nbsp;in Nashville!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'm looking forward to hearing from all of you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4644920530858942097-8387833952016960478?l=hereandhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8387833952016960478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/something-fun_11.html#comment-form' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8387833952016960478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4644920530858942097/posts/default/8387833952016960478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hereandhome.blogspot.com/2010/03/something-fun_11.html' title='Something Fun... A GIVE AWAY!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03419455608896457072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6zY51P-e8w/Tilzb-4OokI/AAAAAAAAEY0/uOU9b7dpdJg/s220/IMG_1769.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fcZmKPGZkBk/S5gWaWJOHSI/AAAAAAAADB4/1EXM-EApR30/s72-c/DSC_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry></feed>
