<?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-1597769681906005813</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:46:16.591-06:00</updated><category term='Quietness'/><category term='Random'/><category term='Moses'/><category term='Symbolism'/><category term='Help'/><category term='songs'/><category term='encouragment'/><category term='Gold'/><category term='Quizes'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Water'/><category term='Opinions'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='encouraging lyrics'/><category term='Enoch&apos;s Ghost'/><category term='Romans'/><category term='Tags'/><category term='1 John'/><category term='Unlike the World'/><category term='Patience'/><category term='godtube'/><category term='Bible Verses'/><category term='Inner Beauty'/><category term='Zoe'/><category term='Bride of Christ'/><category term='Corinthians'/><category term='Judgement Seat of Christ'/><category term='Abandonment'/><category term='video'/><category term='Ideas'/><category term='Encouragement'/><category term='Thankfulness'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='easter story'/><category term='Kutless'/><category term='Worship'/><category term='Jeremy Camp'/><category term='mellimaus'/><category term='God'/><category term='Music'/><category term='faithfulness'/><category term='scripture'/><category term='Salvation'/><category term='sarah'/><category term='Isaiah'/><category term='Mark'/><category term='Trusting God'/><category term='Poll'/><category term='Meekness'/><category term='Proverbs'/><category term='revelations'/><category term='Christ'/><category term='Exodus'/><category term='More Beautiful You'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Gentleness'/><category term='Peace'/><category term='Spiritual Gifts'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Boldness'/><category term='Humility'/><category term='Song of Solomon'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>In The World... Not Of It</title><subtitle type='html'>Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. 
Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is - his good, pleasing and perfect will.
Romans 12:2</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-9204653686545304573</id><published>2011-02-12T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:35:01.467-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abandonment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Judgement Seat of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corinthians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Saved... But Your Life Was a Waste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For no one can lay a foundation other than that which is laid, which is Jesus Christ. Now if anyone builds on the foundation with gold, silver, precious stones, wood, hay, straw— each one’s work will become manifest, for the Day will disclose it, because it will be revealed by fire, and the fire will test what sort of work each one has done. If the work that anyone has built on the foundation survives, he will receive a reward. If anyone’s work is burned up, he will suffer loss, though he himself will be saved, but only as through fire.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ 1 Corinthians 3:11-15&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;This is such a challenging verse.&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;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;One day all of the saints will stand before the judgement seat of Christ and be judged according to their deeds. Everything we ever said or did will become manifest on that day, including our motives behind them. Each deed will be tested with fire. Some of them will be burned up (the wood, hay, and straw) while others will endure (gold, silver, and precious stones). On that day we will receive rewards for all those deeds which remained through the fire.&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;b&gt;My thoughts:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;In today's day and age we are told that we just simply have to be saved (allow Christ to build the foundation mentioned in the passage above). However, rarely are we challenged to continue to build upon that foundation. Rarely are we challenged to live a life of true abandon for 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;I like the way Mike Bickle said it in a couple of His sermons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If you live what is commonly understood by the western church as a life of dedication, and that is the only thing you do, you will have this spoken over you when you stand before Jesus: 'You are saved, but your life was a waste.'"&lt;/i&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;I can think of absolutely nothing more heartbreaking that to stand before Jesus knowing that the life He gave me was completely wasted! I long for nothing more than to know that my life was pleasing before Him... to stand before Him and hear Him say, "Well done, good and faithful servant."&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;The cry of my heart is that God will judge me and convict me severely now so that I will stand before Him on that day unashamed. I strive not to merely "squeak by", but to daily ask myself, "How far can I go in my abandonment to Christ? What is the very most I can do out of love for Him?"&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;Who's with me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-9204653686545304573?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/9204653686545304573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=9204653686545304573' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/9204653686545304573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/9204653686545304573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2011/02/saved-but-your-life-was-waste.html' title='Saved... But Your Life Was a Waste...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-9006839636308397238</id><published>2010-12-05T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T13:38:44.573-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exodus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boldness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Slow in Speech and Tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"...Lord, I am not very eloquent, either in the past or since You have spoken to Your servant, but I am slow in speech and tongue."&lt;/i&gt; (Exodus 4:10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how often I have felt the way Moses did in that moment! The Lord has called me to be a teacher, but anyone who knows me in person knows that I am not the most talkative and eloquent speaker in the world. For awhile I wondered why the Lord would make me so weak in the area He said He would use me in. Now I know... :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me that He is not looking for someone of eloquence or of necessarily great talent - He is looking for someone who is willing and obedient. He told me to be obedient and follow Him; to trust Him. Yes, I am weak and on my own can accomplish nothing. However, through Him, I can do anything He calls me to do. If I abide in Him, He will speak through me and it will not be me speaking, it will be Him! His strength is made perfect in my weakness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was strong on my own might, I might not acknowledge the need for His strength and therefore fall to pride and end up accomplishing nothing. Now I realize the blessing in having weaknesses. He is so good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Who has made man's mouth? ...I will be your mouth and teach you what you shall speak."&lt;/i&gt; ~ Exodus 4:12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-9006839636308397238?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/9006839636308397238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=9006839636308397238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/9006839636308397238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/9006839636308397238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2010/12/slow-in-speech-and-tongue.html' title='Slow in Speech and Tongue'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4175288930490824981</id><published>2010-10-04T12:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T12:41:01.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Testify Unashamedly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of His hands." ~Psalm 19:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX72uvYOUI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Xztw6_jvV74/s1600/Sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX72uvYOUI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Xztw6_jvV74/s200/Sunset.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523097435718039874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX7uGvXVzI/AAAAAAAAAlY/12kcRhOeGow/s1600/Sunrise.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX7uGvXVzI/AAAAAAAAAlY/12kcRhOeGow/s200/Sunrise.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523097287541610290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX7g2A6qLI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/YLAtPxcM4vc/s1600/Clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX7g2A6qLI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/YLAtPxcM4vc/s200/Clouds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523097059713525938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX7VhrCMjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/neLDu4tBaaw/s1600/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX7VhrCMjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/neLDu4tBaaw/s200/DSC00444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523096865274475058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful would it be if every child of the Lord displayed their love for Him the same way as the skies?  Just imagine the glorious beauty that would blaze across the earth if even a handful of His sons and daughters testified as unashamedly as the heavens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences&lt;br /&gt;when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take&lt;br /&gt;I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;~Wynnona Judd "Testify to Love"~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4175288930490824981?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://no-tomorrows.blogspot.com/' title='The Testify Unashamedly'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4175288930490824981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4175288930490824981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4175288930490824981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4175288930490824981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2010/10/testify-unashamedly.html' title='The Testify Unashamedly'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/TKX72uvYOUI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Xztw6_jvV74/s72-c/Sunset.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2815482744995765366</id><published>2009-10-29T22:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:49:46.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>A Lesson I Am Learning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(76, 38, 0); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not love the world or the things of the world. If anyone loves the world, the love of the father is not in him. For all that is in the world-the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life-is not of the father but is of the world. ~ 1 John 2:15-16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has been showing me lately how many things in life can easily distract us from Him. Although those things might not be considered "evil", it is also important to consider whether it brings us closer to God or not. Does it glorify Him? Are we keeping our eyes fixed on the One who truly matters, or are our minds constantly reflecting on the things of this world? The truth is, many of us become so incredibly desensitized by the world that we fail to see the worldly things that consume us from day to day. Trust in God and never be afraid to give up anything for His sake. Remember that &lt;i&gt;whoever trusts in Him will never be put to shame&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Zoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2815482744995765366?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2815482744995765366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2815482744995765366' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2815482744995765366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2815482744995765366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/10/lesson-i-am-learning.html' title='A Lesson I Am Learning...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3440298227528821876</id><published>2009-09-29T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:08:19.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bride of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>She's In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;What a beautiful smile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A radiant girl&lt;br /&gt;Fell in love first time I saw her&lt;br /&gt;She stays on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I’d give anything&lt;br /&gt;To know everything about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s light in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I know it’s all for Him&lt;br /&gt;She carries on and on&lt;br /&gt;Like He was her best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s in love&lt;br /&gt;It’s not hard to see&lt;br /&gt;But I would like to believe it was with me&lt;br /&gt;Someone got a hold of her heart&lt;br /&gt;And He won’t let go&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;She’s in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks to the sky&lt;br /&gt;When she talks about Him&lt;br /&gt;She believes He hung the moon&lt;br /&gt;Said He had to go away&lt;br /&gt;She waits for His return&lt;br /&gt;Says He’s coming for her soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can this be fair?&lt;br /&gt;This guy can walk on water&lt;br /&gt;Don’t guess I’ve got a prayer&lt;br /&gt;He’s written love letters to reach her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She worships the ground He walks on&lt;br /&gt;She just smiles when she says His name&lt;br /&gt;It’s a match made in heaven&lt;br /&gt;I can’t compete with the King of Kings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;~According to John&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3440298227528821876?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3440298227528821876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3440298227528821876' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3440298227528821876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3440298227528821876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/09/shes-in-love.html' title='She&apos;s In Love'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4105096373340189396</id><published>2009-09-14T20:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:40:48.723-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaiah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 43:1-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/Sq017TZKl-I/AAAAAAAACFg/CymeH-zcWsc/s1600-h/S3600035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/Sq017TZKl-I/AAAAAAAACFg/CymeH-zcWsc/s200/S3600035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381016422711990242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fear not, for I have redeemed you;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have summoned you by name; you are mine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you pass through the waters,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will be with you;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and when you pass through the rivers,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;they will not sweep over you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you walk through the fire,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you will not be burned;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the flames will not set you ablaze.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Isaiah 43:1-2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4105096373340189396?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4105096373340189396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4105096373340189396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4105096373340189396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4105096373340189396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/09/fear-not-for-i-have-redeemed-you-i-have.html' title='Isaiah 43:1-2'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/Sq017TZKl-I/AAAAAAAACFg/CymeH-zcWsc/s72-c/S3600035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-425999245991031728</id><published>2009-08-21T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T20:04:28.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of Solomon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bride of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>You Have Captivated My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have captivated my heart, my sister, my bride;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you have captivated my heart with one glance of your eyes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with one jewel of your necklace. ~ Song of Solomon 4:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing to think that this is how God feels about us? You are His bride and He absolutely adores you and loves you more than you can ever fathom... and He always has! Everytime you worship Him and love Him back imagine how great His delight is! He desires, more than anything else, for you to draw near to Him and give Him all your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Zoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-425999245991031728?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/425999245991031728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=425999245991031728' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/425999245991031728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/425999245991031728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-have-captivated-my-heart.html' title='You Have Captivated My Heart'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3550273395914584532</id><published>2009-07-16T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:25:01.690-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='More Beautiful You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouraging lyrics'/><title type='text'>"More Beautiful You"</title><content type='html'>These are lyrics to the song "More Beautiful You" by Johnny Diaz. I just recently heard it and loved it. The meaning is something most every girl needs to hear and take to heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Says she wants to look that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But her hair isn't straight her body isn't fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And she's always felt overweight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well little girl fourteen I wish that you could see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That beauty is within your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you were made with such care your skin your body and your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Are perfect just the way they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There could never be a more beautiful you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't buy the lies disguises and hoops they make you jump through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So there could never be a more beautiful you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Little girl twenty-one the things that you've already done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Anything to get ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you say you've got a man but he's got another plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Only wants what you will do instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well little girl twenty-one you never thought that this would come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You starve yourself to play the part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I can promise you there's a man whose love is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; And he'll treat you like the jewel you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So turn around you're not too far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To back away be who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To change your path go another way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's not too late you can be saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If you feel depressed with past regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The shameful nights hope to forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can disappear they can all be washed away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; By the one who's strong can right your wrongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can rid your fears dry all your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And change the way you look at this big world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He will take your dark distorted view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; And with His light He will show you truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; And again you'll see through the eyes of a little girl     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parts in bold are my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3550273395914584532?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3550273395914584532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3550273395914584532' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3550273395914584532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3550273395914584532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-beautiful-you.html' title='&quot;More Beautiful You&quot;'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3672212696504395836</id><published>2009-06-16T14:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:11:57.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Surprise them!</title><content type='html'>Several times I've seen this question (or its variants) pop up on surveys or quizzes my friends have taken, but I never seem to get it myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you dating someone?&lt;br /&gt;How long have you been dating your boy/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Dated someone longer than a year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the normal answer would be "No" or "0" for me and the majority of my close friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like that.  What's the point of it if you're too young to get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was thinking, and this answer popped into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?  Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Christian, and I'm not ashamed of it.  I love it.  So, naturally, I love my Lord and Savior.  I adore Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the sensible answer to "Have you dated anyone longer than a year?" would be Yes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I'm dating Jesus.  I have been for about 3 years now, ever since I gave my life to Him.  I've fallen in love with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time someone asks you that, you could surprise them and say yes.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3672212696504395836?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3672212696504395836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3672212696504395836' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3672212696504395836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3672212696504395836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/06/surprise-them.html' title='Surprise them!'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4168789653015105899</id><published>2009-05-25T09:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T09:58:28.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revelations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enoch&apos;s Ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Revelation</title><content type='html'>Just a few minutes ago, I was reading "Enoch's Ghost," the 2nd book in Bryan Davis's "Oracles of Fire" series.  I'm almost done with it, and it is so sad, but so...wonderful at the same time.  Don't worry, I'm not going to give away the ending or anything.  But I had a revelation--everyone in the story is making incredible sacrifices, which for the longest time I couldn't understand.  Why would someone want to give up their greatest gifts, or their life, or their speech or hearing or anything?  Why would someone want to endure such pain and torture, only to die?  It made no sense to me.  Until I realized.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God created us.  Our sole purpose is to live for HIM, not for our own pleasure, not for someone's else's pleasure, not for riches or food or animals or anything else.  Everything we do should be a reflection of God's glory, and ONLY His glory.  When I finally grasped that, I realized why so many of the martyrs, if not all, in "Foxe's Book of Martyrs" were willing, sometimes HAPPY to die for Christ's cause.  It doesn't matter what kinda of pain or suffering we have to endure.  If we're doing it for God's glory, and only God's glory, it really doesn't matter.  Our lives will be a witness for other believers, as well as unbelievers, and it will bring glory to our Maker.  What better way to show our love and devotion, our gratitude, to Jesus for His incredible sacrifice than to die for His cause? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say is, no matter what suffering, what torture, what pain, what outcome happens, we're doing it for God.  Our SOLE purpose in life is to bring glory to God.  So if we die for God, we're bringing Him glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that make sense?  Sometimes these revelation things only work if you're the one experiencing them.  And I'm not saying that we should all die for Christ this week.  But if any of us are called to that extreme, I hope we can all realize why and be willing.  After all, Jesus was.  This doesn't just apply to dying, either.  Whatever we do should be for God.  I know that's hard for me, we all struggle with it one time or another.  But I'm going to make a conscious effort to glorify God in whatever I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4168789653015105899?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4168789653015105899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4168789653015105899' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4168789653015105899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4168789653015105899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/05/revelation.html' title='Revelation'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3342219904743906089</id><published>2009-05-21T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:00:34.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship'/><title type='text'>Five Year Old SInger...</title><content type='html'>This is amazing and so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7RIuukDINc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7RIuukDINc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3342219904743906089?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3342219904743906089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3342219904743906089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3342219904743906089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3342219904743906089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/05/five-year-old-singer.html' title='Five Year Old SInger...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6110773940977133672</id><published>2009-04-27T12:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:37:49.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Revised</title><content type='html'>As Elliot/Camden so kindly pointed out, the Easter story I posted several weeks ago had issues.  So, I rewrote a portion of it...to better fit its meaning.  If you like, you can read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All You Ever Need To Know&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    Dreams are strange things.  They often involve persons or things you hold dear.  Some involve a certain person you admire, and through that dream you feel an almost irresistible endearment towards that person.  Others are beyond reckoning, laughable, or out-of-this-world.  Still others are enlightening; explaining things you never thought you knew, or making an event said to have happened more real than you ever could have imagined.  Mine was like that.&lt;br /&gt;    Not too many nights past, I was asleep, dreaming, when suddenly a Voice whispered gently into my ear, telling me to follow It.  Naturally, I did.  We seemed to float through a see of darkness.  Every now and then I caught glimpses of a tear-stained face, unheard words stumbling past swollen and cracked lips.  After a while I turned my head, unable to bear the sight of these troubling glances. &lt;br /&gt;    Eventually, we broke out of the darkness, and the Voice, which had now formed into a soft orb of warm, white light, faded into nothingness.  I peered around me, bewildered.  My eyes rested on a cloaked figure to my right.  Hoping for an explanation, I started towards the figure.  A few steps away from it, I realized it was a woman, with soft gray eyes and dark hair that contrasted her pale skin.  She started into my questioning eyes for an interminable moment.  Finally she spoke.&lt;br /&gt;    “You are wondering why you are here.”  It was more a statement than a question.&lt;br /&gt;    I nodded my head, unable to speak.&lt;br /&gt;    “Come, follow me.”  The young woman turned, gliding on an unseen surface.  I followed, also gliding.  At the time it seemed completely natural.&lt;br /&gt;    When she stopped, the woman seemed to be gazing through a window.  I looked with her, and saw a mob of angry people, obviously yelling and screaming hysterically, though we could not hear it. &lt;br /&gt;    “Look.” The woman commanded, pointing to the hill the crowd encircled. &lt;br /&gt;    I looked, and saw three crosses erected on a hill, each one burdened with a man.  The middle one, though, was the one that drew my attention.  It was higher by a foot, and a small sign was posted above the man’s head.  It was too distant to read.  A crown of thorns was pressed cruelly onto the man’s head, and he looked in far worse shape than the other two.&lt;br /&gt;    “See that man up on that cross?” The woman said, pointing to the middle one.&lt;br /&gt;    I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;    “That’s Jesus.” She stated.  “He’s on there because of me.”&lt;br /&gt;    I looked at the woman, like she was crazy. &lt;br /&gt;    “Remember when you lied about stealing that candy?  Or when you cheated on that test?”&lt;br /&gt;    I started, astonished that she of all people, a stranger, would know that.  “Yeah.” I admitted.&lt;br /&gt;    “And remember when you called your brother stupid?  And when you dumped a plate of lima beans in the trash and then said you ate them?”&lt;br /&gt;    Again, I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;    “And remember that boy on the news who killed all those people, and then killed himself?”&lt;br /&gt;    Yes.&lt;br /&gt;    “Remember the guilt you felt?  The same guilt that made that boy kill himself?”&lt;br /&gt;    Again, yes.&lt;br /&gt;    “Well, Jesus is feeling that right now.  That’s His guilt now.  Why?  Because God hates our sin.  God can’t stand sin.  He is perfect, and sin in Evil.  But He loves us.  Our sin separates us from God, but He sent Jesus to heal the rift.  Why?  Because He loves us.   He loves us beyond words, beyond comprehension, beyond proper feeling.  He’s so crazy about us that He would send His only Son to die.  Jesus.  You see Him, don’t you; you see Jesus.  Well, God is so loving that He let people accuse His Son of things He never did and never will do.  He is so full of agape that He let those soldiers,” here the woman pointed to a raucous group of soldiers milling about the crosses, “beat His Son Jesus up.  He let them tear His Son’s flesh from His back.  He let everyone spit on Him and mock Him for things He never did.  He loves us so much that He let them make Jesus carry His cross up that hill.  And nail His gentle hands and feet to that same cross with railroad spikes.  He let them strip Jesus of His clothes and his dignity.  He loves us enough to have ignored His Son when He cried out in agony.  He turned His face from Jesus—His all-glorious face.  Can you imagine watching your child—the child you fathered, or the child you gave birth to—dying such a painful and undeserving death, and turning away from it?”  The woman was yelling now, tears running freely down her beautiful face.  “That’s how unconditional God is.  He watched and then ignored His Son as He was flogged so much that you could hardly tell one lash from the next.  He ignored the certain tearing of His heart at the sight of those cruel thorns raking across Jesus’ brow.  He let His Son become sin!”&lt;br /&gt;    Now I was crying too, unable to stop the flood.  “Why, why, why?” I screamed.&lt;br /&gt;    “That’s how unconditional God is!” The woman repeated.  She was silent for a moment, watching as I shook with sobs.  “But that’s not the end of the story.” She murmured softly, wiping the tears from my cheeks.  “No, that’s not the end.”&lt;br /&gt;    “What do you mean?”&lt;br /&gt;    The woman drew me back to the window.  I looked away, not wanting to see Jesus on the cross again.  But she turned my head so I was looking into it, and instead of seeing the crosses and the hill and the mob, I saw a huge, rock tomb, the entrance of which was blocked off by a massive round stone.  Two guards in fancy armor stood guard, looking bored at the moment.  Then the picture seemed to rush up to us.  I screamed, expecting to be crushed.  But when I opened my eyes I saw darkness.  And then I saw a table-like shape, with a long, white form lying on it. &lt;br /&gt;    “Oh, please, don’t make me look!” I cried.  Still, the woman pried my eyes open and made me look.  At first the form was still and dark, but then something started to happen.  A soft, almost warm, glow seeped through the cloth wrapped around Jesus’ body.  We seemed to drift closer to His body, so close that I could see the cloth vibrate with…yes, it was His heartbeat!  I stared, mouth agape, as the glow brightened and spread, and then as the ground seemed to shake.  Suddenly the soft glow exploded into a blinding, furiously encompassing burst of light, love, and joy.  My heart swelled in my chest, which constricted, making it seem as if my whole body would explode into a million tiny bits.  When I could next see, we were back outside the tomb.  The huge stone was rolled away, lying on its side, and the soldiers were nowhere in sight.  No doubt they had fled.  Jesus was gone.&lt;br /&gt;    The woman turned to me, her face aglow and her eyes moistened with fresh tears, though these were tears of joy.  “It’s still not over, dear.” She whispered before she disappeared in a bright flash of light.  Suddenly I was alone in the darkness again.  Then the Voice came back, its whisper caressing my cheek like a breath of fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;    “And that, my child, is the most important thing you ever need know.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    “For what I received I passed on to you as of first importance: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures,  that he was buried, that he was raised on the third day according to the Scriptures, and that he appeared to Peter, and then to the Twelve. After that, he appeared to more than five hundred of the brothers at the same time, most of whom are still living, though some have fallen asleep.  Then he appeared to James, then to all the apostles, and last of all he appeared to me also, as to one abnormally born.” ~ 1 Corinthians 15:3-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6110773940977133672?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6110773940977133672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6110773940977133672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6110773940977133672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6110773940977133672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/04/revised.html' title='Revised'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6606012348059702654</id><published>2009-04-22T13:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:31:05.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proverbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Verses from Mark and Proverbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Probably about a year ago, I wrote down three verses on three peices of paper, and my mom found them not too long ago, and hung them up on the computer desk. A couple days ago, I read over them, and their really good verses! So I wanted to share them with you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Charm can fool you, and beauty can trick you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but a woman who respects the Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;should be praised."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Proverbs 31:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think that one is really good for all you girls reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"After Jesus called the crowd to him again, He said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'Every person should listen to me and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;understand what I am saying. There is nothing people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;put into their bodies that makes them unclean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;People are made unclean by the things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;that come out of them. Let those with ears use them, and listen.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mark 7:14-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This next one is pretty much the same, but more detailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"And Jesus said, 'The things that come out of people are the things that make them unclean. All these evil things begin inside people, in the mind: evil thoughts, sexual sins, stealing, murder, adultry, greed, evil actions, lying, doing sinful things, jealousy, speaking evil of others, pride, and foolish living. All these evil things come from inside and make people unclean.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mark 7:20-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Take the time to read over these verses several times, to really understand them. Usually, you (not you literally, but people) read it the first time, and only get half of what it's saying. Read it several times so you can really understand what Jesus was saying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;~Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6606012348059702654?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://equinek9luvr.blogspot.com' title='Verses from Mark and Proverbs'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6606012348059702654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6606012348059702654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6606012348059702654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6606012348059702654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/04/verses-from-mark-and-proverbs.html' title='Verses from Mark and Proverbs'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04671858225170343008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Akf1GakkJq0/TEEr35CAEOI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Bnb4K0LELkE/S220/38139_1448238537575_1581552403_31045415_1069359_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3422004846636442960</id><published>2009-04-09T12:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:58:02.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Easter Story--All You Need Ever To Know</title><content type='html'>All You Ever Need To Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are strange things. They often involve persons or things you hold dear. Some involve a certain person you admire, and through that dream you feel an almost irresistible endearment towards that person. Others are beyond reckoning, laughable, or out-of-this-world. Still others are enlightening; explaining things you never thought you knew, or making an event said to have happened more real than you ever could have imagined. Mine was like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too many nights past, I was asleep, dreaming, when suddenly a Voice whispered gently into my ear, telling me to follow It. Naturally, I did. We seemed to float through a sea of darkness. Every now and then I caught glimpses of a tear-stained face, unheard words stumbling past swollen and cracked lips. After a while I turned my head, unable to bear the sight of these troubling glances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, we broke out of the darkness, and the Voice, which had now formed into a soft orb of warm, white light, faded into nothingness. I peered around me, bewildered. My eyes rested on a cloaked figure to my right. Hoping for an explanation, I started towards the figure. A few steps away from it, I realized it was a woman, with soft gray eyes and dark hair that contrasted her pale skin. She stared into my questioning eyes for an interminable moment. Finally she spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are wondering why you are here.” It was more a statement than a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded my head, unable to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come, follow me.” The young woman turned, gliding on an unseen surface. I followed, also gliding. At the time it seemed completely natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she stopped, the woman seemed to be gazing through a window. I looked with her, and saw a mob of angry people, obviously yelling and screaming hysterically, though we could not hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look.” The woman commanded, pointing to the hill the crowd encircled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked, and saw three crosses erected on a hill, each one burdened with a man. The middle one, though, was the one that drew my attention. It was higher by a foot, and a small sign was posted above the man’s head. It was too distant to read. A crown of thorns was pressed cruelly onto the man’s head, and he looked in far worse shape than the other two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“See that man up on that cross?” The woman said, pointing to the middle one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s Jesus.” She stated. “He’s on there because of me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the woman, like she was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Remember when you lied about stealing that candy? Or when you cheated on that test?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started, astonished that she of all people, a stranger, would know that. “Yeah.” I admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And remember when you called your brother stupid? And when you dumped a plate of lima beans in the trash and then said you ate them?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And remember that boy on the news who killed all those people, and then killed himself?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Remember the guilt you felt? The same guilt that made that boy kill himself?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, Jesus is feeling that right now. That’s His guilt now. Why? Because God’s mad at us. He’s furious. About what? About all our stupid sins. So mad that He would send His only Son to die. Jesus. You see Him, don’t you; you see Jesus. Well, God was so mad that He let people accuse His Son of things He never did and never will do. He was so mad that He let those soldiers,” here the woman pointed to a raucous group of soldiers milling about the crosses, “beat His Son Jesus up. He let them tear His Son’s flesh from His back. He let everyone spit on Him and mock Him for things He never did. He was so mad that He let them make Jesus carry His cross up that hill. And nail His gentle hands and feet to that same cross with railroad spikes. He let them strip Jesus of His clothes and his dignity. He was so mad that He ignored His Son when He cried out in agony. He turned His face from Jesus—His all-glorious face. Can you imagine watching your child—the child you fathered, or the child you gave birth to—dying such a painful and undeserving death, and turning away from it?” The woman was yelling now, tears running freely down her beautiful face. “That’s how mad God was. He watched and the ignored His Son as He was flogged so much that you could hardly tell one lash from the next. He ignored the certain tearing of His heart at the sight of those cruel thorns raking across Jesus’ brow.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I was crying too, unable to stop the flood. “Why, why, why?” I screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s how mad God was!” The woman repeated. She was silent for a moment, watching as I shook with sobs. “But that’s not the end of the story.” She murmured softly, wiping the tears from my cheeks. “No, that’s not the end.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What do you mean?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman drew me back to the window. I looked away, not wanting to see Jesus on the cross again. But she turned my head so I was looking into it, and instead of seeing the crosses and the hill and the mob, I saw a huge, rock tomb, the entrance of which was blocked off by a massive round stone. Two guards in fancy armor stood guard, looking bored at the moment. Then the picture seemed to rush up to us. I screamed, expecting to be crushed. But when I opened my eyes I saw darkness. And then I saw a table-like shape, with a long, white form lying on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, please, don’t make me look!” I cried. Still, the woman pried my eyes open and made me look. At first the form was still and dark, but then something started to happen. A soft, almost warm, glow seeped through the cloth wrapped around Jesus’ body. We seemed to drift closer to His body, so close that I could see the cloth vibrate with…yes, it was His heartbeat! I stared, mouth agape, as the glow brightened and spread, and then as the ground seemed to shake. Suddenly the soft glow exploded into a blinding, furiously encompassing burst of light, love, and joy. My heart swelled in my chest, which constricted, making it seem as if my whole body would explode into a million tiny bits. When I could next see, we were back outside the tomb. The huge stone was rolled away, lying on its side, and the soldiers were nowhere in sight. No doubt they had fled. Jesus was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman turned to me, her face aglow and her eyes moistened with fresh tears, though these were tears of joy. “It’s still not over, dear.” She whispered before she disappeared in a bright flash of light. Suddenly I was alone in the darkness again. Then the Voice came back, its whisper caressing my cheek like a breath of fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And that, my child, is the most important thing you ever need know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For what I received I passed on to you as of first importance: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures, that he was buried, that he was raised on the third day according to the Scriptures, and that he appeared to Peter, and then to the Twelve. After that, he appeared to more than five hundred of the brothers at the same time, most of whom are still living, though some have fallen asleep. Then he appeared to James, then to all the apostles, and last of all he appeared to me also, as to one abnormally born.” ~ 1 Corinthians 15:3-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3422004846636442960?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3422004846636442960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3422004846636442960' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3422004846636442960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3422004846636442960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-story-all-you-need-ever-to-know.html' title='Easter Story--All You Need Ever To Know'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3342873034597293727</id><published>2009-03-29T13:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:18:08.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Story</title><content type='html'>Mae Govannen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have already read this before, but I felt that God wanted me to post it on this blog for those of you who haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All She Could Do&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by God&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                “Tirzah!”&lt;br /&gt;                The 19-year-old’s head shot up at the sound of the voice she had never hoped to hear again.  There, running towards her, was her estranged and disowned sister, Rizpah.  She hadn’t seen her since…since she was twelve.&lt;br /&gt;                “Tirzah!” her sister called again, still running with arms spread wide apart.  “Tirzah, I’ve come home!”&lt;br /&gt;                “Go away!”&lt;br /&gt;                “But Tirzah, I—”&lt;br /&gt;                “I said go away.  Leave.  You have no place here,” Tirzah called bitterly, though the words stung her conscience.  She should be welcoming her sister, not rebuking her.  But she couldn’t.  Because of what Rizpah had done.&lt;br /&gt;                “No, you don’t understand.  I’ve seen Him!  Tirzah, you should have been there!  They caught me—it was a trap—and brought me before Him, but He forgave me.  He forgave me, Tirzah!”  Rizpah had tears coursing down her dusty cheeks.  The black and green paint highlighting her eyes was smeared and messy; evidence of the battering Rizpah had certainly received at the hands of the authorities.&lt;br /&gt;                “What do you mean?” Tirzah cried harshly, recoiling from Rizpah’s embrace.  “Don’t touch me!”&lt;br /&gt;                “Tirzah, please,” Rizpah begged brokenly.  “You have to listen.”&lt;br /&gt;                Tirzah stopped her retreat, but still held a frown in place.  From Rizpah’s hurt look, Tirzah could tell her eyes were brimming with hostility.  “All right, but hurry.  I don’t have time for this.  Asa is waiting for his meal.&lt;br /&gt;                “Asa?  Then you did marry him?” Rizpah questioned.&lt;br /&gt;                “Yes, and I have stayed by his side all these years, unlike what you did to Ahijah so long ago.”&lt;br /&gt;                “Tirzah, just listen.  Please.” Rizpah paused only a moment.  “As I said, they caught me—it was a trap, I’m sure, because he got away.”  She ignored Tirzah’s repulsed grimace.  “They dragged me to the square, and stopped a rabbi there.  They asked Him what they should do to me, expecting Him to answer as they all do—‘stone her.’  But He just looked at them, and then stooped and started writing something in the dirt.”  &lt;br /&gt;                At this, Tirzah’s eyes widened.  Stooping in front of the teachers of the law was an act of disrespect.  Who was this rabbi?  A bold one, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;                “They kept asking Him what they should do, and then He stood back up and looked at them again.  Finally, He said ‘If any one of you is without sin, let him be the first to throw a stone at her.’ ”&lt;br /&gt;                Tirzah was astonished to see a look of deep love and wonder in her sister’s eyes.  Never, not since before the Act had Rizpah carried this look in her midnight eyes.  Always they had been cold and vacant, like an empty well.&lt;br /&gt;                “Then He bent back down and started writing in the dirt again.  I knelt there, covered in dust and muck, and watched as, one by one, with the older ones first, they all left.  When they were all gone, He straightened and looked at me.  Oh, Tirzah—His eyes, they…they were so full of love and compassion, and yet a deep shadow, too.  But He said, ‘Woman, where are they?  Has no one condemned you?’&lt;br /&gt;                “ ‘No one, sir,’ I said.&lt;br /&gt;                “ ‘ Then neither do I condemn you.  Go now and leave your life of sin.’ ”&lt;br /&gt;                Tirzah stared, wide-eyed.  “Who is this man?”&lt;br /&gt;                “Not just a man, Tirzah!  The Messiah!  I am sure of it.  His eyes told me.  I could tell!”&lt;br /&gt;                “But, but—”&lt;br /&gt;                “Tirzah!  What are you doing?  You’re needed in the house.”&lt;br /&gt;                Tirzah started at her husband’s call.  Turning on her heel, she shouted back to her sister, “That’s blasphemy, and you know it.  If this man is the Messiah, then why hasn’t he delivered us from the Romans’ iron fist?  Why didn’t he erase those seven years from your life and let you start over?  If he’s the Messiah, why didn’t he save my daughter from the fire?”&lt;br /&gt;                “The…fire?” Rizpah looked taken aback.  “What fire?  You had a…daughter?”&lt;br /&gt;                “Yes, Rizpah, I had a daughter.” Tirzah stopped mid-stride.  “Two daughters, in fact, but only one escaped from the fire the Romans started—the fire that almost killed our—my entire family.”  The fact that her sister was still in disgrace did not escape Tirzah’s notice, hence the hasty exclusion from the family.&lt;br /&gt;                “Tirzah, I don’t know why the Lord allowed those things to happen.  But don’t you see?  He has erased those years from my life.  Or has given me the next best thing.  I know those years will always haunt me, will always dog my footsteps with irking persistency.  But He’s given me a new beginning.  I wasn’t condemned, don’t you see?  I’ve resolved to leave my life of sin.  Even if my entire family continues to disown me—I have something better.”&lt;br /&gt;                “Something better?” Tirzah shot back.  “What could be better than a loving family and faithful spouse?  Or, what could be better than the luxurious life you were leading?”  She stopped short, seeing how her words had stung.&lt;br /&gt;                “It wasn’t luxurious, Tirzah,” Rizpah choked out.  “I felt empty, and betrayed.”&lt;br /&gt;                “Betrayed?  Oh—”&lt;br /&gt;                “I know what you’re going to say, Tirzah, and I know that I was the one who betrayed Ahijah.  But you wouldn’t understand.  Please.  Will you forgive me?”&lt;br /&gt;                “Forgive you?  After all you’ve done—all the hurt you’ve put us through, all the disgrace you’ve thrown wantonly on our family, you want me to forgive you?  It was easy enough for that rabbi not to condemn you.  He wasn’t put through all that pain and disgust that we were.  But I—no.  No, Rizpah.  I can’t.”&lt;br /&gt;                Rizpah looked hurt, but only for a moment.  However, instead of the black blaze of fury Tirzah was sure she would see, Rizpah’s midnight eyes held a depth of emotion that Tirzah couldn’t grasp.  Neither could she understand it. &lt;br /&gt;                Whom was this woman standing before her?  It looked like Rizpah—had the same honey skin and curling black tresses—the same high cheekbones and black eyes—but, no.  Her eyes—they were different.  No blazing fury or vacant apathy filled the ebony orbs.  No bitter defiance or condescending hate pooled there, spilling onto her face in the form of lavish paints and eye make-up.  Instead, there resided an inner peace and unfathomable understanding.  This tender passion caressed her beautiful skin in unthought-of ways.  Dusty tear-tracks, smeared kohl, and bruise-marks all testified to the sudden change that had occurred in her sister, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;                “What happened to you, Rizpah?  What happened?” Tirzah whispered in wonder, and then marched abruptly inside.&lt;br /&gt;                Tears of compassion collected in Rizpah’s eyes as she watched her younger sister walk away.  “I ran from God, Tirzah.  I ran from God, and he pulled me back and whispered words of love in my undeserving ear.  And I turned from my life of sin.  That’s what happened, sister.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;◊†◊&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Weeks later, Tirzah sat shelling lentils in preparation for dinner.   Her mind was not on her task, though.  Ever since Rizpah had come seeking forgiveness, a nagging feeling of regret had filled Tirzah’s mind, casting a cloud over her life. &lt;br /&gt;                Had she done the right thing? &lt;br /&gt;                Of course. &lt;br /&gt;                Or had she?  Who was she to condemn and forgive?&lt;br /&gt;                But she wasn’t condemning, and the Lord had said to forgive…&lt;br /&gt;                He had also said to stone people of Rizpah’s kind.&lt;br /&gt;                She was her sister!&lt;br /&gt;                This was silly.  Tirzah gathered her lentils and stepped inside her home, intending to finish supper preparations.  A quick glance in the water bucket presented the need for water, and sighing, she set off to the well. &lt;br /&gt;                Once there, she lowered the bucket into the dark, abyss-like hole, hoping to finish quickly.  Women and girls of all ages milled about, some waiting for their turn to draw water, and others gossiping about the latest happenings in Bethany.  Gradually, Tirzah picked up the conversation of the nearest group of women. &lt;br /&gt;                “…He’s returning to Bethany today, they say.” Said one woman.&lt;br /&gt;                “Yes, and He’s staying at the home of Simon the Leper, though I can’t imagine why.” A second informed.&lt;br /&gt;                “They say He’s the Messiah, but I have my doubts.” The first woman enunciated loudly.&lt;br /&gt;                “Well, I for one believe the rumors.  Did you hear about the miracles He’s performed?” A third woman asked.&lt;br /&gt;                Curious, Tirzah started in the women’s direction.  A suspicion glimmered on the edges of her mind, but she withheld it.  She had to be sure.&lt;br /&gt;                “Who is this Messiah you talk about?” She inquired when she was standing among them.&lt;br /&gt;                “Why, Jesus,” the first woman said.&lt;br /&gt;                A strange sensation raced up and down Tirzah’s body at the name.  Jesus.  “What is so great about him, and how do you know he’s truly the Messiah?”&lt;br /&gt;                “We don’t, but it is hard not to believe it.  I envy the ones who travel with Him.  He’s said to be a great teacher, and perhaps even the Christ, though I have never seen Him.” Said the second.&lt;br /&gt;                “Well, no matter.  I must get back to my husband.” The first woman left, and the others soon followed, leaving Tirzah standing with her thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;                Could it be the rabbi who let Rizpah go?&lt;br /&gt;                Silly.  It couldn’t be.  Never.&lt;br /&gt;            But what if he was?  Should she go see?&lt;br /&gt;                Nonsense.  She didn’t even know what he looked like.  How would she know?&lt;br /&gt;            Jesus.  His eyes.  His eyes, Rizpah had said.&lt;br /&gt;                But she couldn’t go before him dressed like this, even if he was the Messiah.  She was only a commoner.  If he were the Messiah, which surely he wasn’t, she would have to come bearing gifts.&lt;br /&gt;            Come as you are.  Bring only what you have to offer.  It is enough. &lt;br /&gt;                Stupid, silly girl.  Who could possibly—&lt;br /&gt;            Tirzah silenced the dark voice and started on her way home, heedless of her empty bucket.  She had to do something.  Anything.  Everything.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;◊†◊&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once she was home, Tirzah dumped her bucket in the corner and ran through the tiny house, searching.  There had to be something she could bring.  Running from corner to corner, she combed the rooms.  Then, in her wooden chest, she found it: the alabaster jar of nard—one of the most expensive perfumes in all the land.  Tirzah had received it from her mother, whose mother had entrusted it to her.  It had been in the family for three generations, and she had been keeping it for a special occasion, or for when they needed money.  It had to be enough.  It just had to.&lt;br /&gt;                Clasping the jar to her chest, Tirzah ran from the house, ignoring her husband’s calls.  She knew what to do.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;◊†◊&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tirzah knew exactly where Simon the Leper’s house was.  Everyone did, so they could make a wide berth of it.  Tirzah, however, was about to perform the unthinkable.&lt;br /&gt;                Running through the narrow, crowded streets, often stumbling in her haste, Tirzah hardly gave a thought to what she was about to do.  All that crossed her mind was ‘hurry!’  Gradually, though, dark thoughts crept into her mind.  Always there was a gentle whisper to counter them.&lt;br /&gt;                What if He isn’t there?&lt;br /&gt;            I will always be here, beloved.  Come and drink of my love. &lt;br /&gt;                Stupid girl.  What would He want with you?&lt;br /&gt;                I will gather My people to Me as a shepherd gathers his flock about him.&lt;br /&gt;                Don’t listen to Him!&lt;br /&gt;            Be still, My child, and listen to My voice.  Always will I guide you in the paths of the righteous, if you but call My name and repent.&lt;br /&gt;                The dark thoughts left her at the third answer from the Voice.  As Tirzah wove in and out of the throng of travelers, merchants, and locals, she pled repeatedly that He would be there, at Simon the Leper’s house. &lt;br /&gt;                Finally, after many twists, turns, and stumbles, Tirzah came upon Simon’s home, set slightly apart from the surrounding buildings.  Slowing her reckless pace, the woman calmed her breath and racing heart.  As she stood before the low-roofed house, Tirzah rethought her actions.  Should she really do it?  Yes, of course.  The quiet Voice inside her head had made that clear enough.  Glancing down at the alabaster jar clenched in her tense fingers, she thought, I don’t have to pour all of it out.  I’ll just spill a little onto His head, and then I’ll leave soon after.  That way He won’t ask questions, and Asa and Jochebed won’t miss me.&lt;br /&gt;                With steeled nerve and trembling heart, Tirzah set one foot in front of the other, advancing into the house she never thought she’d enter.  The cool shadows washed over her, and she pushed back her shawl.  Eyes growing accustomed to the darkness, Tirzah padded softly towards the sound of voices. &lt;br /&gt;                Abruptly, the narrow corridor ended, and she emerged into a long, low room.  Reclining about a table were many men—perhaps fifteen to twenty.  Swallowing hard, Tirzah advanced.  She searched the faces of the men present, hoping, always hoping.  Would He be there?  Suddenly, she saw Him.  He had been watching her ever since she had set foot in the room.  As she looked into His eyes, Tirzah finally understood the measure of peace and understanding that had pooled in Rizpah’s eyes those weeks ago.  For she beheld the same emotions in the depths of Jesus’ eyes as He gazed at her.  And looking into those eyes, Tirzah did the only thing she could do.  Breaking the bottle, she poured the perfume on His beautiful, holy head.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;◊†◊&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Foolish girl!” One of the men cried out, his voice hot with indignation.  “Why waste this perfume?  It is worth a year’s wages.  Why, you could have sold this and given the money to the poor.”&lt;br /&gt;                Tirzah stopped, her hands trembling.  Had she done the wrong thing after all? &lt;br /&gt;                “Yes!  How could you?  You wasteful, ungrateful wretch!  Look, you have just poured out food, drink, and money!  Stupid!” Another man spoke up, voicing his anger.&lt;br /&gt;                One by one, the men hurled insults at her, rebuking her harshly.  Tirzah shrank back, tears trembling on her lashes.  Oh, God, how could I have done such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;                “Leave her alone.”&lt;br /&gt;                The quiet, commanding voice silenced the flying reproofs and established an air of calm in the dim room.&lt;br /&gt;                “Why are you bothering her?  She has done a beautiful thing to me.  The poor you will always have with you, and you can help them any time you want.  But you will not always have me.  She did what she could.  She poured perfume on my body beforehand to prepare for my burial.  I tell you the truth, wherever the gospel is preached throughout the world, what she has done will also be told, in memory of her.” &lt;br /&gt;                Tirzah’s heart lodged in her throat.  What was He saying?  She had done a beautiful thing to Him?  But she had just wasted a year’s wages!  How could He not rebuke her? &lt;br /&gt;                He turned to look at her once more, holding her eyes with His piercing gaze.  “Go, My child.  You have done all you could do.  You have brought all to me.  Go in peace, and go in forgiveness.” &lt;br /&gt;                And then she remembered Rizpah.  Forgiveness.  Rizpah.  Go.  All.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;  ◊†◊&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Running from the room, Tirzah went in search of Rizpah.  She had a message to deliver, a message from her heart.  From the depths of sisterly love, she had a message. &lt;br /&gt;Rizpah, I forgive you.  I love you and forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;That’s all I can do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3342873034597293727?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3342873034597293727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3342873034597293727' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3342873034597293727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3342873034597293727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/03/story.html' title='Story'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4133901038005657904</id><published>2009-03-26T12:41:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:17:54.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meekness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inner Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quietness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gentleness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When Rose Allison had left the schoolroom, Elsie got up from her desk and knelt down with her Bible before her. In her own simple words, she poured out her story to the dear Savior she loved so well, confessing that when she had done right and suffered for it, she had not endured the injustice. Earnestly, she prayed to be made like the meek and lowly Jesus, and as she prayed, her tears fell on the pages of her Bible. But when she stood again, Elsie's load of sorrow was gone, and as always, her heart was light with a sweet sense of peace and pardon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~excerpt from Elsie's Endless Wait&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I always find amazing and inspiring about Elsie in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Life of Faith&lt;/span&gt; series is her ability to take any insult or injustice with incredible humility, patience, and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, she could not do it alone. As you saw in the excerpt above, she leaned on the Lord for all of her strength and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You will keep in perfect peace him whose mind is steadfast, because he trusts in You."&lt;/span&gt; (Isaiah 26:3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like no matter what happened in Elsie's life, she always desired and tried her best to be like Christ, who was mocked and treated horribly... and yet He did not say a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was oppressed and afflicted, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       yet he did not open his mouth; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       he was led like a lamb to the slaughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       and as a sheep before her shearers is silent, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       so he did not open his mouth. &lt;/span&gt;(Isaiah 53:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is something I have to work on every day. Sometimes, honestly, it is so difficult not to open my mouth and say something I know I shouldn't whenever someone says something about me that isn't true or teases me. It isn't always easy to lay down our pride and have a gentle, quiet spirit and be meek and lowly like Jesus; but, if we are willing, He will mold us into His image and make us who He wants us to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. If you have never heard of or Read the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Life of Faith&lt;/span&gt; series by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Martha Finley&lt;/span&gt;, I highly recommend them. They are definitely some of the best books I have ever read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4133901038005657904?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4133901038005657904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4133901038005657904' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4133901038005657904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4133901038005657904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-rose-allison-had-left-schoolroom.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2416890088680736380</id><published>2009-03-12T19:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:30:12.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What Do I Know of Holy?</title><content type='html'>Lyrics to an Addison Road song called What Do I Know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made You promises a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hear from Heaven&lt;br /&gt;But I talked the whole time&lt;br /&gt;I think I made You too small&lt;br /&gt;I never feared You at all No&lt;br /&gt;If You touched my face would I know You?&lt;br /&gt;Looked into my eyes could I behold You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of You&lt;br /&gt;Who spoke me into motion?&lt;br /&gt;Where have I even stood&lt;br /&gt;But the shore along Your ocean?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fire?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fury?&lt;br /&gt;Are You sacred?&lt;br /&gt;Are You beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I thought that I had figured You out&lt;br /&gt;I knew all the stories and I learned to talk about&lt;br /&gt;How You were mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;Those were only empty words on a page&lt;br /&gt;Then I caught a glimpse of who You might be&lt;br /&gt;The slightest hint of You brought me down to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of You&lt;br /&gt;Who spoke me into motion?&lt;br /&gt;Where have I even stood&lt;br /&gt;But the shore along Your ocean?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fire?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fury?&lt;br /&gt;Are You sacred?&lt;br /&gt;Are You beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS 2)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of wounds that will heal my shame?&lt;br /&gt;And a God who gave life "its" name?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;Of the One who the angels praise?&lt;br /&gt;All creation knows Your name&lt;br /&gt;On earth and heaven above&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of You&lt;br /&gt;Who spoke me into motion?&lt;br /&gt;Where have I even stood&lt;br /&gt;But the shore along Your ocean?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fire?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fury?&lt;br /&gt;Are You sacred?&lt;br /&gt;Are You beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2416890088680736380?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2416890088680736380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2416890088680736380' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2416890088680736380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2416890088680736380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-do-i-know-of-holy.html' title='What Do I Know of Holy?'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6384562707300264218</id><published>2009-03-07T11:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T11:34:07.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Bible Verses</title><content type='html'>Here are some of the Bible verses that I have on my boards in my room. These verses have helped me through hard times. The first one in my signature on the Rebelution and my text messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numbers 6:24-26 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD bless you and keep you; the LORD make his face to shine upon you and be gracious to you; the LORD lift up his countenance upon you and give you peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deuteronomy 6:4-5 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hear, O Israel: The LORD our God, the LORD is one. You shall love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deuteronomy 31:6 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be strong and courageous. Do not fear or be in dread of them, for it is the LORD your God who goes with you. He will not leave you or forsake you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 1:7-9 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the LORD said to me, "Do not say, 'I am only a youth’; for to all to whom I send you, you shall go, and whatever I command you, you shall speak. Do not be afraid of them, for I am with you to deliver you, declares the LORD." Then the LORD put out his hand and touched my mouth. And the LORD said to me, "Behold, I have put my words in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colossians 1:15-17 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Preeminence of Christ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn of all creation. For by him all things were created, in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or dominions or rulers or authorities—all things were created through him and for him. And he is before all things, and in him all things hold together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philippians 2:1-11 (New King James Version) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unity Through Humility&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore if there is any consolation in Christ, if any comfort of love, if any fellowship of the Spirit, if any affection and mercy, fulfill my joy by being like-minded, having the same love, being of one accord, of one mind. Let nothing be done through selfish ambition or conceit, but in lowliness of mind let each esteem others better than himself. Let each of you look out not only for his own interests, but also for the interests of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Humbled and Exalted Christ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this mind be in you which was also in Christ Jesus, who, being in the form of God, did not consider it robbery to be equal with God, but made Himself of no reputation, taking the form of a bondservant, and coming in the likeness of men. And being found in appearance as a man, He humbled Himself and became obedient to the point of death, even the death of the cross. Therefore God also has highly exalted Him and given Him the name which is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of those in heaven, and of those on earth, and of those under the earth, and that every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Timothy 4:12 (New King James Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let no one despise your youth, but be an example to the believers in word, in conduct, in love, in spirit, in faith, in purity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer&lt;strong&gt;.~Psalms 19:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 40:27-31(NKJV)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Why do you say, O Jacob, And speak, O Israel: “ My way is hidden from the LORD, And my just claim is passed over by my God”? 28 Have you not known? Have you not heard? The everlasting God, the LORD, The Creator of the ends of the earth, Neither faints nor is weary. His understanding is unsearchable. 29 He gives power to the weak, And to those who have no might He increases strength. 30 Even the youths shall faint and be weary, And the young men shall utterly fall, 31 But those who wait on the LORD Shall renew their strength; They shall mount up with wings like eagles, They shall run and not be weary, They shall walk and not faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 (New King James Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the LORD, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For if you remain silent at this time, relief and deliverance for the Jews will arise from another place, but you and your father's family will perish. And who knows but that you have come to royal position for such a time as this?"&lt;strong&gt; ~Esther 4:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philippians 4:8 (New American Standard Bible)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, brethren, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is of good repute, if there is any excellence and if anything worthy of praise, dwell on these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lamentations 3:22-24 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases; his mercies never come to an end;they are new every morning;great is your faithfulness."The LORD is my portion," says my soul,"therefore I will hope in him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Micah 6:8 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has told you, O man, what is good; and what does the LORD require of you but to do justice, and to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Time for Everything For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; a time to seek, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; a time to tear, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; a time to love, and a time to hate; a time for war, and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 18:1 (English Standard Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever isolates himself seeks his own desire; he breaks out against all sound judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colossians 3:22 (New American Standard Bible)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slaves, in all things obey those who are your masters on earth, not with external service, as those who merely please men, but with sincerity of heart, fearing the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 52:7 (New King James Version) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 How beautiful upon the mountains Are the feet of him who brings good news, Who proclaims peace, Who brings glad tidings of good things, Who proclaims salvation, Who says to Zion, “ Your God reigns!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hebrews 11:6 (New King James Version) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 But without faith it is impossible to please Him, for he who comes to God must believe that He is, and that He is a rewarder of those who diligently seek Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 32:17 (New King James Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Ah, Lord GOD! Behold, You have made the heavens and the earth by Your great power and outstretched arm. There is nothing too hard for You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calsie Rael (Numbers 6:24-26)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6384562707300264218?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6384562707300264218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6384562707300264218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6384562707300264218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6384562707300264218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/03/bible-verses.html' title='Bible Verses'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3177301356614007987</id><published>2009-02-28T17:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:39:06.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Romans%2010:15;&amp;amp;version=47;"&gt;Romans 10:15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it is written, "How beautiful are the feet of those who preach the good news!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Is%2052:7;&amp;amp;version=47;"&gt;Isaiah 52:7 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful upon the mountains   are the feet of him who brings good news,who publishes peace, who brings good news of happiness,   who publishes salvation,   who says to Zion, "Your God reigns."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song by Lecrae.  It's a really good song just going to warn you it's rap but it's clean and not only that it glorifies God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=huDW3_QDTH8"&gt;Beautiful Feet ft. Dawntoya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;© Reach Records&lt;br /&gt;Carlos was born in killa cali/&lt;br /&gt;was walking down an alley/&lt;br /&gt;he caught a bullet in his head that left him bleeding badly. He lost everything at that moment except his life/&lt;br /&gt;he lost his hearing, lost his movement and he lost his sight/&lt;br /&gt;he laid there in a coma/&lt;br /&gt;but man nobody cared/&lt;br /&gt;the Gospel preached in his neighborhood? Nobody dared/&lt;br /&gt;But los got up out the coma got and was able to hear/&lt;br /&gt;a missionary shared the gospel to his open ears/&lt;br /&gt;He got saved got trained got discipled/&lt;br /&gt;back to the hood/&lt;br /&gt;you could find em preaching the bible/&lt;br /&gt;He led a homie to Christ from his same hood/&lt;br /&gt;part of Church plant/&lt;br /&gt;come on now aint his name good/&lt;br /&gt;This is blessing but I'm stressing that this is not the norm/&lt;br /&gt;we need leaders and believers to help carry it on/&lt;br /&gt;but who would minister in a sinister part of town/&lt;br /&gt;I pray if Jesus is calling you that you would be found/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric used to go to bible study as a kid/&lt;br /&gt;he got older and started doing what the hood did/&lt;br /&gt;a rival gang caught him slippin tried to take his life/&lt;br /&gt;but then the gun jammed up so them beat him nice/&lt;br /&gt;he woke up in the hospital singing Bible songs/&lt;br /&gt;praise God he had a place to learn the Bible from/&lt;br /&gt;but then he gets saved and wanna preach Christ they make him change his whole culture and whole way of life/&lt;br /&gt;he gotta get him a bachelors wear a suit and tie/&lt;br /&gt;go to seminary/&lt;br /&gt;by then all of his boys will die/&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came to invade culture outta Nazareth and used a couple fisherman who people saw as hazardous/&lt;br /&gt;the feet are beautiful if only they'd go/&lt;br /&gt;if ain't nobody in hood preaching how will they know?/&lt;br /&gt;Eric is better used taught trues in his context/&lt;br /&gt;somebody please plant a church in his projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Luke 4:16 on down to 21 Jesus says he's messiah says he's the chosen one But more than that he quotes Isaiah/&lt;br /&gt;that shows our savior targets oppressed captive blind and the broke I'm saying/&lt;br /&gt;He had a heart for the poor had a heart for the low/&lt;br /&gt;and 1st John 2:6 is way we should go/&lt;br /&gt;In Deuteronomy even tho they under the law/&lt;br /&gt;the tithes every third year the poor got em all/&lt;br /&gt;I ain't sayin you wrong if you live in burbs/&lt;br /&gt;Im sayin turn your attention to the hood cause we hurting/&lt;br /&gt;man if you ain't burdened please pick up your word an/&lt;br /&gt;tho this world is going down while we here we can serve him/&lt;br /&gt;we bring this to the streets because we knew the streets/&lt;br /&gt;I pray that more would be burdened to have beautiful feet/&lt;br /&gt;you never knew the streets but truth is what you preach/ I pray to God you'd be burdened for beautiful feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, go, go (run with those beautiful feet)Go, go, goYou hold the truth that saves so run and shout it to the worldThey can't believe in something they ain't never heardGo, go, go and run with those beautiful feet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3177301356614007987?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3177301356614007987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3177301356614007987' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3177301356614007987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3177301356614007987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/02/beautiful-feet.html' title='Beautiful Feet'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-651667110449386587</id><published>2009-02-20T12:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:09:12.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do? (LOTR, Part I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/SZ75v5uS60I/AAAAAAAAADg/Hs3m964EA8U/s1600-h/ripples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/SZ75v5uS60I/AAAAAAAAADg/Hs3m964EA8U/s320/ripples.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304952012433189698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey all, I know this isn't necessarily a Bible study, but I posted this on my blog and thought I should share it.  here goes...&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As those of you who faithfully read my sometimes weird and crazy posts know, I have been rereading Tolkien's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord of the Rings &lt;/span&gt;trilogy.  And, if any of you have looked at my "quotations" page, you know that I have found a good-sixed bit of beautiful language, unsightful truths, and just plain funniness (I don't care if that isn't a word) in the first 150 pages of the novel.  Several in particular stuck out to me...serious ones, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I'd share this one with you.  To give you some background (for non-Tolkien people), in this particular section, Gandalf (the wizard, not a sorcerer, but more like a...I don't know) and Frodo (a hobbit) are sitting in Bag End (Frodo's home) and discussing many serious things, such as the Dark Lord Sauron, his One Ring, and ancient Middle-Earth-ian lore.  There, if that wasn't confusing enough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Always after a defeat and a respite, the Shadow takes another shape and grows again.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'I wish it need not have happened in my time,' said Frodo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'So do I,' said Gandalf, 'and so do all who live to see such times.  But that is not for them to decide.  All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't we all, at some point in our lives, utter Frodo's very words?  "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish it need not have happened in my time..."&lt;/span&gt;  We feel hopelessly lost, or just plain discouraged.  We don't know what to do.  Or if she should even do anything at all.  Luckily for us, though, we have Gandalf to answer us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do we do?  We can sit on our bums and sulk and feel sorry for life, or we can do something.  But what?  What can we possibly do?  I mean, we're not talking some superstar, or some famous athlete here!  We're just little old Ellie, or Tiny Tim, or etc.  We're not even Frodo Baggins, hobbit ordinaire (yes, ordinaire).  We don't have a One Ring to destroy, a Balrog to fence with, or a Nazgul to chop up.  So what can we do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever heard Michael Card's song "A Fragile Stone"?  I won't list the entirety of the lyrics, but these four lines stuck out to me.  (Hang with me, here, I'll get back to Frodo and Mr. Wizard in a sec.)&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-style: italic;"&gt;A stone that is dropped in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will vanish and soon disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the waves that move out from the center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In time they will reach everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know about you, but those are pretty "duh" words.  Everyone knows that when you drop a stone in a pond, there are gonna be ripples spreading soon enough.  But do you know that you could be that stone?  No, I don't mean that someone could dump you in a pool and...no, I don't mean that.  I mean that you don't have to be a hobbit with a magic Ring to make a difference iin the world.  A little smile could be your way of changing it, or a wave or a kind note of thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So this all circles back to "what to do?"  When you see someone sitting alone at school, at church, at youth group, at something else, are you going to laugh and point at that person? turn away? or are you going to "WWJD?" yourself and go sit with them?  If you do the latter, you're being a stone falling into a placid pool (the world's the pool, Ok?)  You're saying "Hey, I'm tired of sitting around moping because life sucks.  I'm going to go against the grain and stand out.  I'm going to be in the world and not of it.  I'm going to show God that I care about His children, whoever they may be, and I'm going to sit with that kid, no matter what he/she has been dubbed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, even though Satan, after a defeat and a respite, is coming back in bigger force, you're going to be like Frodo and do something about it.  (And no, please don't go looking for Orcs and Mount Dooms, Ok?  :P )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know about you, but I've decided that I'm going to let God do what He wants to do with me.  That's what I'm going to do.  How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Ellie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS See how many people we can get to comment on this...and take action afterward!  (YCF buddies, here's your chance!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-651667110449386587?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/651667110449386587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=651667110449386587' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/651667110449386587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/651667110449386587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-to-do-lotr-part-i.html' title='What to do? (LOTR, Part I)'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y5XGgUuiyss/SZ75v5uS60I/AAAAAAAAADg/Hs3m964EA8U/s72-c/ripples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8763750690341130757</id><published>2009-02-03T16:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:14:48.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rom-12-2 Update</title><content type='html'>We have come up with some ideas to use this blog in a different way. It is great but there is one idea to help improve it and trying to get more people reading it and active on it. We are thinking about starting a Bible study. We will do this by a few writers will write the lessons and other people can put their thoughts and responses and a comment. But don’t be worried the members of this blog will still be able to post as always. I love the verses and song lyrics that you put on here and wouldn’t want to change that. We will get more information and post more about it as soon as possible. Please tell your friends too can we can get a lot of people reading this blog and involved in the study. We are very excited about this and hope you are too.  For information and how to get involved email us at &lt;a href="mailto:initnotof@gmail.com"&gt;initnotof@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;Calsie Rael&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8763750690341130757?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8763750690341130757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8763750690341130757' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8763750690341130757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8763750690341130757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/02/rom-12-2-update.html' title='Rom-12-2 Update'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5206568919580309862</id><published>2009-01-31T12:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:45:03.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Abort 73</title><content type='html'>I recently found a website called Abort 73.  It is a pro-life organization that shares the (brutal) facts about abortions.  It is very graphic but it's a really good website.  I don't have much the say about it. But if you want to you can visit the website.  I'm just going to warn you that it is very graphic and heartbreaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5206568919580309862?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5206568919580309862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5206568919580309862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5206568919580309862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5206568919580309862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/01/abort-73.html' title='Abort 73'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8964282906181064662</id><published>2009-01-29T14:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:35:52.676-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>A Verse</title><content type='html'>Hi!  This is Ellie--I haven't posted in forever here, but I felt that I should post this verse.  I found it a while back, in November I guess, and it really encouraged me, because I always have trouble determining "the proper time and procedure" to carry things out.  Hope it encourages you!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Whoever obeys his command will come to no harm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the wise heart will know the proper time and procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For there is a proper time and procedure for every matter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;though a man's misery weighs heavily upon him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ecclesiastes 8:4-6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bado go Eru (go with God)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namarie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ellie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8964282906181064662?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8964282906181064662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8964282906181064662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8964282906181064662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8964282906181064662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/01/verse.html' title='A Verse'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3100356407719454113</id><published>2009-01-28T19:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:41:16.215-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>At The Foot Of The Cross</title><content type='html'>I'm always posting music on here, but I'm going to do it again anyway! lol =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at guitar practice/lessons yesterday, and my friend/teacher started teaching me this song and I just thought it was so beautiful!  So here it is:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bsRA68-DRa0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bsRA68-DRa0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At The Foot Of The Cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the foot of the cross&lt;br /&gt;Where grace and suffering meet&lt;br /&gt;You have shown me Your love&lt;br /&gt;Through the judgment You received&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And You've won my heart&lt;br /&gt;Yes You've won my heart&lt;br /&gt;Now I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trade these ashes in for beauty&lt;br /&gt;And wear forgiveness like a crown&lt;br /&gt;Coming to kiss the feet of mercy&lt;br /&gt;I lay every burden down&lt;br /&gt;At the foot of the cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the foot of the cross&lt;br /&gt;Where I am made complete&lt;br /&gt;You have given me life&lt;br /&gt;Through the death You bore for me   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm laying every burden down&lt;br /&gt;I'm laying every burden down             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Brooke~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3100356407719454113?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3100356407719454113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3100356407719454113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3100356407719454113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3100356407719454113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/01/at-foot-of-cross.html' title='At The Foot Of The Cross'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07248655255975053077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NJQV1QkKfpA/SmlflBzVHkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fdio26NSenY/S220/IMG_2734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8188324482608633385</id><published>2009-01-17T15:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T15:55:28.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 13:1-7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if I have prophetic powers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and understand all mysteries and all knowledge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but have not love, I am nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I give away all I have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and if I deliver up my body to be burned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but have not love, I gain nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is not arrogant or rude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ 1 Corinthians 13:1-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe Faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8188324482608633385?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8188324482608633385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8188324482608633385' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8188324482608633385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8188324482608633385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2009/01/1-corinthians-131-7.html' title='1 Corinthians 13:1-7'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3497679987226974694</id><published>2008-12-16T15:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:15:42.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>~My Faith is in You~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a psalm I wrote back in October for a school assignment. I posted it on my &lt;a href="http://pianogirl4christ.blogspot.com"&gt;other blog&lt;/a&gt; also, so you may have read it before. I have written several, but no, you can't read them. :) Let me know what you think of this one though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times when troubles come,&lt;br /&gt;at times I don’t understand,&lt;br /&gt;and at times when I feel all alone,&lt;br /&gt;I will put my trust in You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know not yet Your plans for me.&lt;br /&gt;An unfinished picture is all I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your plans are like this picture -&lt;br /&gt;created beautifully by Your own hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet all I see are tiny pieces,&lt;br /&gt;of this unfinished puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;These pieces are scattered about…&lt;br /&gt;seemingly incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own these pieces…&lt;br /&gt;can never become that picture,&lt;br /&gt;so I must put my trust in You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For without You I would be nothing.&lt;br /&gt;In You I am complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I know You have a purpose for me,&lt;br /&gt;one through faith I seek to fulfill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go where You lead me,&lt;br /&gt;and do as You command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, Lord I know You love me,&lt;br /&gt;and I surrender my life to You.&lt;br /&gt;I believe You will guide me,&lt;br /&gt;and protect me wherever I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all this I give You thanks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and praise You for all the things You’ve done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3497679987226974694?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3497679987226974694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3497679987226974694' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3497679987226974694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3497679987226974694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-faith-is-in-you.html' title='~My Faith is in You~'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3812597955029033585</id><published>2008-12-09T18:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:49:45.037-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Helicopters</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by Dragonrider...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iPod (itunes) on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 friends who might enjoy doing this as well as the person you got this from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Loves You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Everything to Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;I Will Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Voice of Truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Lift Him Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;The Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;All I know (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Learn You Inside Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Hey Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;Shine like the Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;At the Cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Time Will Tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;The Dark Side of Indoor Track Meets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;World That Breaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Breathe You In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Life Itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Come With Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;The Feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;The Gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;I Hear the Sound of Voices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Say it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Gravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;New World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Back in His Arms Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;Gravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Can't Take God Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Helicopters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag... All the followers of this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3812597955029033585?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3812597955029033585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3812597955029033585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3812597955029033585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3812597955029033585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/12/helicopters.html' title='Helicopters'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7065319872296325263</id><published>2008-11-26T17:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:52:01.837-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Thankful For...</title><content type='html'>I am so sorry for the lack of posting! Apparently everyone has been pretty busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Thanksgiving is tomorrow, I thought I would start a "What you are thankful for" tag. You list as many things as you can think of on your blog of what you are thankful for. Instead of only tagging certain people, I have decided that everyone can do it. Feel free to leave a comment on this post if you decide to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) That Jesus died for me&lt;br /&gt;2.) A Wonderful family&lt;br /&gt;3.) The best friends I could ever ask for&lt;br /&gt;4.) All my Internet friends&lt;br /&gt;5.) Food and water&lt;br /&gt;6.) A house to live in&lt;br /&gt;7.) More clothes than I probably even need&lt;br /&gt;8.) An education, even if it isn't very much fun&lt;br /&gt;9.) Electricity&lt;br /&gt;10.) My five little kitties&lt;br /&gt;11.) Our dogs (I didn't say I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"liked" &lt;/span&gt;them. I said I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thankful &lt;/span&gt;for them... mainly because they are "guard dogs" though... lol!)&lt;br /&gt;12.) My keyboard&lt;br /&gt;13.) My harp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably come up with more, but I need to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7065319872296325263?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7065319872296325263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7065319872296325263' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7065319872296325263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7065319872296325263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful For...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8007184858555807130</id><published>2008-11-05T21:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:03:20.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look...</title><content type='html'>As you can see, I changed the template because I wanted it to have three columns (Hope you don't mind Mackenzie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also added a link list. If your blog is on there and you want it taken off, just tell us. Or if your blog is not on there and you want it to be, feel free to tell us that also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this post isn't exactly that important, so scroll down and read the posts below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8007184858555807130?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8007184858555807130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8007184858555807130' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8007184858555807130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8007184858555807130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/11/as-you-can-see-i-changed-template.html' title='New Look...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5374161810094610950</id><published>2008-11-04T23:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:51:07.454-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>"You Are Everything"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here is a song that I really love and the lyrics are beautiful.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvY-7iXX1Ok"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Are Everything, By Matthew West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one with two left feet,&lt;br /&gt;standing on a lonely street,&lt;br /&gt;I can't even walk a straight line.&lt;br /&gt;And every time you look at me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm spinning like an autumn leaf,&lt;br /&gt;Bound to hit bottom some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Where would I be without someone to save me,&lt;br /&gt;Someone who won't let me fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;You are everything that I live for,&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I can't believe is happening&lt;br /&gt;You're standing right in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open, all I know&lt;br /&gt;Is everyday is filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;'Cause You are everything that I breathe for,&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but breathe You in, and breathe again,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling all this life within, every single beat of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one with big mistakes, big regrets,&lt;br /&gt;And bigger breaks than I'd ever care to confess.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, but You're the one who looks at me&lt;br /&gt;And sees what I was meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;More than just a beautiful mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're everything good in my life,&lt;br /&gt;Everything honest and true.&lt;br /&gt;And all of those stars hanging up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Could never shine brighter than You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are, oh You are,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, You are,&lt;br /&gt;You are everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you all enjoy it just as much as I do! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5374161810094610950?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5374161810094610950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5374161810094610950' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5374161810094610950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5374161810094610950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-everything.html' title='&quot;You Are Everything&quot;'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07248655255975053077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NJQV1QkKfpA/SmlflBzVHkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fdio26NSenY/S220/IMG_2734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7870455013261940730</id><published>2008-11-02T16:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:45:32.894-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Esther 4:14/Comfort Zones/Such a Time as This</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"For if you remain silent at this time, relief and deliverance for the Jews will arise from another place, but you and your father's family will perish. &lt;strong&gt;And who knows but that you have come to royal position for such a time as this?&lt;/strong&gt;" ~&lt;/em&gt;Esther 4:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This verse is the response Mordecai gave Esther when she explained to him that the punishment for appearing before the king without being summoned was death. The only way she could live to see the next hour, was if the king were to hold out his golden scepter to her. That was when Mordecai explained to her that she could have been placed in that position at just that time for a purpose... the purpose of saving the Jews from complete annihilation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine the courage it took to do something like that? What would have happened if she didn't do what God had called her to do? All the Jews (including herself) would have been killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking a lot about having the courage to step out of your comfort zone. &lt;a href="http://www.therebelution.com/dohardthings/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do Hard Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://therebelution.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brett and Alex Harris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has a whole chapter on it titled, "That First Scary Step" (I mentioned this a couple posts back). Here are some things I highlighted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If we take that first scary step despite feeling uncomfortable, afraid, or inadequate, our comfort zones expand. We grow in strength and skill. What we consider normal changes, sometimes radically." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Outside my comfort zone, I learned to lean on God for strength instead of leaning on the small pleasures of this world for comfort. Outside my comfort zone, I found that I could serve God more fully and use all of my talents unreservedly for Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Until we make that first step in spite of our fears, none of us will ever truly be able to do hard things." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The First Step is always the hardest"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Never be afraid to trust an unknown future to an unknown God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is usually so hard to step out in courage and faith to do something out of your comfort zone. No matter what it is, big or small, it can still be difficult. Believe me, I know. It took me I don't know how long before I would step out of my comfort zone and sing for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; single person! lol! I am thinking that that would classify as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; small comfort zone step (In other words, it was in reality a small insignificant thing). Regardless to that, it wasn't easy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, even small steps out of your comfort zone may lead to something much, much bigger. You may not even realize it at the time, but God may use one small thing you do for Him and turn it into something greater than you ever imagined! However, if you never make that first step... that one small step, you may miss something incredible that God has planned for your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something I have to remember a lot because I have a hard time stepping out of my comfort zone at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;One more thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is my paper on Esther. If you read it, please tell me what you think! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;For Such a Time as This...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the time I knew not why. I also knew not how. However, there was one thing I did know - that my life would never be the same again. I was placed in a position I never imagined I would have. Little did I know, God had chosen me to occupy that position at just the right time for a purpose. Yes, He chose me, Esther, just an ordinary girl, to save the lives of many people...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dwdts73_10dghncwdw"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7870455013261940730?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7870455013261940730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7870455013261940730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7870455013261940730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7870455013261940730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/11/esther-414comfort-zonessuch-time-as.html' title='Esther 4:14/Comfort Zones/Such a Time as This'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7899306923126244215</id><published>2008-10-19T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:59:15.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellimaus'/><title type='text'>Philippians 4:13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gD5V0DTrPOo/SPvXMWlxBHI/AAAAAAAABHI/FZLFb1ZJAAs/s1600-h/daisy+flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gD5V0DTrPOo/SPvXMWlxBHI/AAAAAAAABHI/FZLFb1ZJAAs/s400/daisy+flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259033597107569778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I did not take this picture, I found it on google.com....I did the editing, though, on picnik.com.  Check out the website! It's great!!!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;This is my all-time favorite verse.  Plain, I know, but I love it. :) It's very encouraging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7899306923126244215?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7899306923126244215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7899306923126244215' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7899306923126244215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7899306923126244215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/10/philippians-413.html' title='Philippians 4:13'/><author><name>Mellimaus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K45M0bWBZ6E/TgQLLbL2TkI/AAAAAAAACWY/oZSDCJlMVu8/s220/BHPCpicsbylyd3bloggerphoto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gD5V0DTrPOo/SPvXMWlxBHI/AAAAAAAABHI/FZLFb1ZJAAs/s72-c/daisy+flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5232522606180356071</id><published>2008-08-27T17:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T17:20:03.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't posted in a while so here is one.</title><content type='html'>I went to camp this summer and heard about a book called Do Hard Things.  It is really cool.  I read the book and actually just finished it today but I loved it.  I will probably read it again.  It was a really good book I would recomend it.  Also you can go &lt;a href="http://therebelution.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see the website.  It is really cool.  There is also a &lt;a href="http://www.therebelution.com/modestysurvey/browse"&gt;modesty survey &lt;/a&gt;that was very intersting.   I really don't have that much to say.  Bye and I hope you check out the Rebelution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5232522606180356071?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5232522606180356071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5232522606180356071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5232522606180356071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5232522606180356071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/08/havent-posted-in-while-so-here-is-one.html' title='Haven&apos;t posted in a while so here is one.'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8684524860064503705</id><published>2008-08-27T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:17:54.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeremy Camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>No Matter What ~ Jeremy Camp</title><content type='html'>I know that every time&lt;br /&gt;I find the one thing that holds me back inside&lt;br /&gt;I want to tear apart&lt;br /&gt;And bring my selfish pleasures at your feet&lt;br /&gt;Every part of me is an offering,&lt;br /&gt;I will set forth and lay it down at your throne&lt;br /&gt;Because I live for you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;No matter what it takes I will offer,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I am I give to you&lt;br /&gt;Even unto death I will follow,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the price I will give to you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't throw this time I have aside,&lt;br /&gt;Your the very prize I have in sight,&lt;br /&gt;You've placed this purpose down in me,&lt;br /&gt;And it burns so deep&lt;br /&gt;Let this life I lead bring you all the glory,&lt;br /&gt;I'm entrusted with a gift that I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Revive my heart, revive my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live is to really die&lt;br /&gt;I will keep this steady pace,&lt;br /&gt;Until that final day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8684524860064503705?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8684524860064503705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8684524860064503705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8684524860064503705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8684524860064503705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-matter-what-jeremy-camp.html' title='No Matter What ~ Jeremy Camp'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1803878311737569140</id><published>2008-08-04T11:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:24:47.369-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kutless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Verse Posted By Susan</title><content type='html'>This verse was posted by Susan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one can ever be made right with God by doing what the law commands. The law simply shows us how sinful we are. But now God has shown us a way to be made right with him without keeping the requirements of the law, as was promised in the writings of Moses and the prophets long ago. We are made right with God by placing our faith in Jesus Christ. And this is true for everyone who believes no matter who we are. For everyone has sinned; we all fall short of God's glorious standard. Yet God, with undeserved kindness, declares that we are righteous. He did this through Christ Jesus when he freed us from the penalty for our sins. For God presented Jesus as the sacrifice for sin. People are made right with God when they believe that Jesus sacrificed his life, shedding his blood. This sacrifice shows that God was being fair when he held back and did not punish those who sinned in times past, for he was looking ahead and including them in what he would do in this present time. God did this to demonstrate his righteousness, for he himself if fair and just, and he declares sinners to be right in his sight when they believe in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~ Romans 3:20-26&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(New Living Translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the lyrics to one of my favorite songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Incomplete it all began&lt;br /&gt;The broken state that I was in&lt;br /&gt;I wished that I was someone else&lt;br /&gt;Cause’ I was lost inside myself&lt;br /&gt;I started seeing who I am&lt;br /&gt;The day my life with you began&lt;br /&gt;You clearly solved the mystery&lt;br /&gt;That finding you meant finding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I’ve fallen to my knees&lt;br /&gt;I’m bowing at your feet&lt;br /&gt;I give you all of me&lt;br /&gt;In you I am complete&lt;br /&gt;It’s all because of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m not who I was&lt;br /&gt;I’m who I’m meant to be&lt;br /&gt;In you I am complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God who doesn’t need at all&lt;br /&gt;I heard your voice I felt Your call&lt;br /&gt;It’s echoing I can not shake you off.&lt;br /&gt;The stars that shine they bear your name&lt;br /&gt;They sing the song that gives you praise&lt;br /&gt;You’ve captured me&lt;br /&gt;My heart is lifting off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to tell the world about the things&lt;br /&gt;You’ve done&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout it out, I’m going to live it now&lt;br /&gt;Amazing grace is why I’m singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that song called, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Complete&lt;/span&gt;"! It is from the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kutless&lt;/span&gt; album - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"To Know that You're Alive". &lt;/span&gt;Aren't the words great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, does anyone have any thoughts on post topics or discussions we could start having on this blog? I would love to see this blog pick up again and see it encourage those who read it. Let me know if any of you have any ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1803878311737569140?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1803878311737569140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1803878311737569140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1803878311737569140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1803878311737569140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/08/verse-posted-by-susan.html' title='Verse Posted By Susan'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4200099592255184460</id><published>2008-07-26T17:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T17:19:18.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>What Different People Said..</title><content type='html'>Luke 19:10&lt;br /&gt;For the Son of Man has come to seek and to save that which was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther 4:14&lt;br /&gt;And who knows but that you have come to this royal position for such a time as this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 14:27&lt;br /&gt;Peace I leave with you, My peace I give you. I do not give as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leviticus 11:12&lt;br /&gt;Whatsoever hath no fins nor scales in the waters, that shall be an abomination unto you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great verses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's some of my favorites ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 3:3-4&lt;br /&gt;3Your beauty should not come from outward adornment, such as braided hair and the wearing of gold jewelry and fine clothes. 4Instead, it should be that of your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God's sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 12:1&lt;br /&gt;Let us strip off every weight that slows us down… And let us run with endurance the race that God has set out before us. We do this by keeping our eyes on Jesus on whom our faith depends from the start to the finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verse above really helped me one day. You can read about it &lt;a href="http://pianogirl4christ.blogspot.com/2008/07/singing.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 15:18-19&lt;br /&gt;If the world hates you, keep in mind that it hated me first. If you belonged to the world, it would love you as its own. As it is, you do not belong to the world, but I have chosen you out of the world. That is why the world hates you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4200099592255184460?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4200099592255184460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4200099592255184460' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4200099592255184460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4200099592255184460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-different-people-said.html' title='What Different People Said..'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-835239931252261413</id><published>2008-07-20T13:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:52:09.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoe'/><title type='text'>What is your favorite Bible Verse?</title><content type='html'>Okay, nothing is happening much on this blog, so here's an idea...&lt;br /&gt;Everyone post one of your most favorite Bible verses and what it means to you or why it is your favorite. If you are a member of this blog, post it on a post. If you are just dropping by and are not a member feel free to join in on comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just an idea,&lt;br /&gt;Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-835239931252261413?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/835239931252261413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=835239931252261413' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/835239931252261413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/835239931252261413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-is-your-favorite-bible-verse.html' title='What is your favorite Bible Verse?'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3049596009110955546</id><published>2008-07-20T13:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:47:19.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 52:13 – 53:12</title><content type='html'>I am way overdue a post on here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These verses really stuck out to me when I was doing my Bible reading one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 52:13 – 53:12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;See, my servant will prosper;&lt;br /&gt;he will be highly exalted.&lt;br /&gt;But many were amazed when they saw him.&lt;br /&gt;His face was so disfigured he seemed hardly human,&lt;br /&gt;and from his appearance, one would scarcely know he was a man.&lt;br /&gt;And he will startle many nations.&lt;br /&gt;Kings will stand speechless in his presence.&lt;br /&gt;For they will see what they had not been told;&lt;br /&gt;they will understand what they had not heard about&lt;br /&gt;Who has believed our message?&lt;br /&gt;To whom has the LORD revealed his powerful arm?&lt;br /&gt;My servant grew up in the LORD’s presence like a tender green shoot,&lt;br /&gt;like a root in dry ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was nothing beautiful or majestic about his appearance,&lt;br /&gt;nothing to attract us to him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was despised and rejected—&lt;br /&gt;a man of sorrows, acquainted with deepest grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We turned our backs on him and looked the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He was despised, and we did not care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet it was our weaknesses he carried;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was our sorrows that weighed him down.&lt;br /&gt;And we thought his troubles were a punishment from God,&lt;br /&gt;a punishment for his own sins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But he was pierced for our rebellion,&lt;br /&gt;crushed for our sins.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He was beaten so we could be whole.&lt;br /&gt;He was whipped so we could be healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;All of us, like sheep, have strayed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have left God’s paths to follow our own.&lt;br /&gt;Yet the LORD laid on him&lt;br /&gt;the sins of us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He was oppressed and treated harshly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet he never said a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He was led like a lamb to the slaughter.&lt;br /&gt;And as a sheep is silent before the shearers,&lt;br /&gt;he did not open his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unjustly condemned,&lt;br /&gt;he was led away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one cared that he died without descendants,&lt;br /&gt;that his life was cut short in midstream.&lt;br /&gt;But he was struck down&lt;br /&gt;for the rebellion of my people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He had done no wrong&lt;br /&gt;and had never deceived anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;But he was buried like a criminal;&lt;br /&gt;he was put in a rich man’s grave.&lt;br /&gt;But it was the LORD’s good plan to crush him&lt;br /&gt;and cause him grief.&lt;br /&gt;Yet when his life is made an offering for sin,&lt;br /&gt;he will have many descendants.&lt;br /&gt;He will enjoy a long life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the LORD’s good plan will prosper in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;When he sees all that is accomplished by his anguish,&lt;br /&gt;he will be satisfied.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And because of his experience,&lt;br /&gt;my righteous servant will make it possible&lt;br /&gt;for many to be counted righteous,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for he will bear all their sins.&lt;br /&gt;I will give him the honors of a victorious soldier,&lt;br /&gt;because he exposed himself to death.&lt;br /&gt;He was counted among the rebels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He bore the sins of many and interceded for rebels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3049596009110955546?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3049596009110955546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3049596009110955546' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3049596009110955546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3049596009110955546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/07/isaiah-5213-5312.html' title='Isaiah 52:13 – 53:12'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8387801769910517157</id><published>2008-07-14T21:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:36:30.958-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellimaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='godtube'/><title type='text'>Lifehouse Everything Skit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sorry I haven't posted in FOREVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This movie is slightly, umm...advanced?  Gruesome? for some people, but I still recommend you watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;In the beginning of the movie, the girl is walking with God, and He is giving her everything she needs.  He is blessing her with various things and making her happy.  Then she gets tempted and sins with a man, and gets tempted by the world and Satan with money, alcohol, beauty, and other things.  She has turned far from God, and you notice as you watch the Jesus in the movie, that He is "pulling for her" the whole time, even as she sins and "falls short of the glory of God".  As she is tempted to commit suicide she remembers Jesus and tries to run for him, but the worldly things hold her back.  However, Jesus fights for her as she sits and praises God, and eventually the things that tempted her are gone, because God helped her.  Notice how in the beginning of the movie she wears a black shirt? At the end it's white because Jesus washed away her sins, and although she did some horrible things, God STILL FORGAVE HER.  He just loved her in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Our God is so awesome. I am always really touched when I watch this movie, because it's so moving. I got chills when I watched it again today, and I know it's because the Holy Spirit was speaking to me, and told me, that whenever we face temptations or sin in this world, WE CAN ALWAYS turn to Jesus, he will be there, helping us through anything we may face, as long as we LOVE HIM.  Imagine-he's like a free life insurance, all you have to do is follow the commandments and strive to always do God's will.  Man, it saddens me to think there are SO many people in this world who don't know God, don't have the nice protection of knowing Jesus as their Savior who is always there for them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I hoped this movie and my explanation helped you, and that the Holy Spirit may have touched you in this way. God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=f5cb997e3031e00861c7" wmode="transparent" quality="high" name="godtube" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="270" width="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8387801769910517157?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8387801769910517157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8387801769910517157' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8387801769910517157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8387801769910517157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorry-i-havent-posted-in-forever.html' title='Lifehouse Everything Skit'/><author><name>Mellimaus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K45M0bWBZ6E/TgQLLbL2TkI/AAAAAAAACWY/oZSDCJlMVu8/s220/BHPCpicsbylyd3bloggerphoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3313627548944557264</id><published>2008-06-29T22:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:41:52.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok. This blog &lt;em&gt;NEEDS&lt;/em&gt; help. No one really posts on it anymore. &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do we do!?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Suggestions anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wildwolfworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;-Sa&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;rah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3313627548944557264?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3313627548944557264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3313627548944557264' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3313627548944557264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3313627548944557264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/06/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04671858225170343008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Akf1GakkJq0/TEEr35CAEOI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Bnb4K0LELkE/S220/38139_1448238537575_1581552403_31045415_1069359_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4490476382138440378</id><published>2008-06-05T16:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:03:38.778-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlike the World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Good Verses</title><content type='html'>“Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is - his good, pleasing and perfect will.” Romans 12:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many ads on tv and tv shows and movies portraying what the world says you should be like.  But what God wants you to be is more important.  It is easy to conform to the ways of the world.  But in the long run that is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As far as the east is from the west, so far has He removed our transgressions from us.”&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 103:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has seperated us so far from our sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:11For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you. Plans to give you a hope and a future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has a plan for us and it may be different then what we want but God will make his way work and it will turn out for the better.  We can't see the whole picture.  We see only a tiny bit.  And it may look strange or wrong, all messed up, but it is how it is suppose to be and is important for the whole picture to turn out how it's suppose to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 1:7-8&lt;br /&gt;But the LORD said to me, “Do not say, ‘I am only a child.’ You must go to everyone I send you to and say whatever I command you. Do not be afraid of them, for I am with you and will rescue you,” declares the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should be bold and go where God wants us.  You shouldn't be afraid because God will protect you.  So you shouldn't say, "I'm too young, I can't make a difference." because you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 31:8&lt;br /&gt;The LORD Himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is with you through everything and he will get you through a hard time.  So don't be afraid because God is with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 3:16&lt;br /&gt;For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most quoted verses.  But we can't understand that kind of love.  We're only humans.  How could someone, perfect, give up his life for us?  We don't deserve it.  We have all sinned.  We've all messed up.  We all make mistakes but someone perfect died so that we wouldn't die the death that we deserve but instead we would get to live forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phillipians 2: 5-11&lt;br /&gt;5Your attitude should be the same as that of Christ Jesus: 6Who, being in very nature God,      did not consider equality with God something to be grasped, 7but made himself nothing,      taking the very nature of a servant,      being made in human likeness. 8And being found in appearance as a man,      he humbled himself      and became obedient to death—         even death on a cross! 9Therefore God exalted him to the highest place      and gave him the name that is above every name, 10that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow,      in heaven and on earth and under the earth, 11and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord,      to the glory of God the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has a really hard life but he didn't complain.  He was humble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4490476382138440378?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4490476382138440378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4490476382138440378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4490476382138440378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4490476382138440378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-verses.html' title='Good Verses'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6314004108749503998</id><published>2008-05-20T09:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:04:35.290-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Sanctus Real</title><content type='html'>Hey check out this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=ZZayut9i45M"&gt;Whatever You're Doing ~ Sanctus Real&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's time for healing time to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's time to fix what's been broken too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time to make right what has been wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's time to find my way to where I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There's a wave that's crashing over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all I can do is surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whatever You're doing inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It feels like chaos but somehow there's peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to surrender to what I can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but I'm giving in to something Heavenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time for a milestone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time to begin again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Reevaluate who I really am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Am I doing everything to follow Your will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Or just climbing aimlessly over these hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So show me what it is You want from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I give everything I surrender...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time to face up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Clean this old house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time to breathe in and let everything out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That I've wanted to say for so many years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time to release all my held back tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whatever You're doing inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It feels like chaos but I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're up to something bigger than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Larger than life something Heavenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whatever You're doing inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It feels like chaos but now I can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This *is* something bigger than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Larger than life something Heavenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Something Heavenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's time to face up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Clean this old house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time *to* breathe in and let everything out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like it!  What do you guys think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6314004108749503998?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6314004108749503998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6314004108749503998' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6314004108749503998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6314004108749503998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/sanctus-real.html' title='Sanctus Real'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07248655255975053077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NJQV1QkKfpA/SmlflBzVHkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fdio26NSenY/S220/IMG_2734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3167918609765239042</id><published>2008-05-19T17:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:05:34.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Symbolism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Prince Caspian and the Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NARNIA PRINCE CASPIAN AND THE BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Of all the books in the Chronicles of Narnia series by C.S. Lewis, Prince Caspian probably has the least spiritual aspects.  In the book the Old Narnians are trying to reclaim the land that is rightfully their’s.  The Talmarines took it from them.  It is like the Israelites trying to get their land back after they were driven out.  But the Israelites were driven out because of their sin and the Old Narnians were just kicked out.  Also in the book Lucy was the only one who could see Aslan.  The others didn’t believe her when she said that Aslan wanted them to go another way.  They could not see Aslan because they didn’t have the faith that he was there.  Lucy is the youngest so it’s like how you have to be like a child to get into the kingdom of heaven.  (Luke 18: 16-17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;  “But Jesus called the children to him and said, “Let the little children come to me.  Truly I tell you, whoever will not receive the kingdom like a little child will never enter it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;            Slowly the others see him.  When we don’t have faith that God’s there, we can’t see Him.  When we don’t believe we are blinded from the truth.  (John 3:21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;strong&gt; “But those who live by the truth come into the light, so that they might plainly see that what they have done has been done in the sight of God.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          There might be more but I don’t remember them.&lt;br /&gt;          The movie has some that I don’t think were in the book.  The theme of the book and movie with the Old Narnians trying to reclaim their land is the same.  Also that Lucy is the only one to see Aslan.  She sees him and turns around to tell the others.  They don’t believe her and she ends up following the group instead of Aslan.  We tend to do what other people say to do and follow other people than God.  Later she apologizes for not following Aslan.  One thing that really stuck out to me was when the White Witch appeared.  Earlier in the movie Nikabrik says that he would join even the White Witch to get Narnia back.  The two strange creatures come and show the White Witch and tell Prince Caspian if he gives just a drop of blood the White Witch could be released.  They slice his hand with a knife and try to push him over to the White Witch so his blood would set him free.  Luckily Peter and Edmund show up to help.  I got the feeling while watching that scene that Peter and Prince Caspian were being tempted.  Caspian seamed to resist it more.  But I personally saw a look in Peter that he was tempted for some reason.  She was talking to him trying to tempt him so she could be free (probably not to do any good anyway.)  Luckily Edmund comes in and destroys the ice structure that the White Witch is stuck in.  Since the White Witch was similar to the devil in the last movie, she is probably good and tempting people to go against what they know is right.  Peter knows she is evil.  After Edmund destroys the White Witch, behind where she was in the stone table area, there was an engraving (or something) of Aslan behind her.  Peter looks at that.  At that point I think he realizes that he was being tempted by the White Witch and should have realized what the right thing was then.  The devil tries to tempt us and sometimes we give in to temptations.  But we need to know that God is the right way.  Also the White Witch was covering up the engraving of Aslan in the wall.  So she tried to block him from seeing Aslan.  That part was slightly disturbing but really good.  Also when Lucy finds Aslan he tells her that he need her help.  She doesn’t think she is brave enough.  But Aslan knows.  He said that if she was any braver that she would be a lioness.  I thought of a certain verse whenever I heard that.  Philippians 4:13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;            “I can do all things through Christ who gives me strength.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          These are just my thoughts.  There probably are more, but here are some that really stuck out to me.  I might have forgotten all the details.  I loved this movie.  Not only was it a good movie, but it has spiritual aspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3167918609765239042?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3167918609765239042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3167918609765239042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3167918609765239042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3167918609765239042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/prince-caspian-and-bible.html' title='Prince Caspian and the Bible'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5142749329302509321</id><published>2008-05-15T18:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:06:14.991-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlike the World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>All That Matters Lyrics...</title><content type='html'>This is a really great song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All That Matters (Addison Road)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may never be the one that gets a second glance&lt;br /&gt;I may never be the one they call the prettiest&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I don't follow every crazy passion&lt;br /&gt;Spend all my time trying to get a good reaction&lt;br /&gt;But that's ok with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is like a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;High and low no in between&lt;br /&gt;Jumping at the chance to please&lt;br /&gt;Everyone but that's not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (2X):&lt;br /&gt;Cause all that matters is&lt;br /&gt;All that matters is&lt;br /&gt;I know your love has set me free&lt;br /&gt;And that's all that matters to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people tell me to step out and do my own thing&lt;br /&gt;And others say I got to blend in just to be the same&lt;br /&gt;And stop being me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this shallow world is no longer what I'm made of&lt;br /&gt;I've been changed by grace&lt;br /&gt;I've been saved by love&lt;br /&gt;What more do I need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life comes from the One&lt;br /&gt;Who made the stars and brought the sun&lt;br /&gt;He loves me more than these&lt;br /&gt;So I don't need another identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (2X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do y'all think? Have any of you heard it before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5142749329302509321?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5142749329302509321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5142749329302509321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5142749329302509321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5142749329302509321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-that-matters-lyrics.html' title='All That Matters Lyrics...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-885341258842581149</id><published>2008-05-09T18:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:06:43.638-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Great Christian Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey, I thought I'd recommend some great family Christian movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are a GREAT Christian love series (I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt; these movies!!):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Love Comes Softly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Love's Enduring Promise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Love's Long Journey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Love's Abiding Joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Love's Unending Legacy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Love's Unfolding Dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Love Takes Wing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Love Finds a Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've only seen the first 5, but their AWESOME. I hope all of ya'll can see all 8 of those movies. Their great.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, that's all I gotta say, so ttyl!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-885341258842581149?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/885341258842581149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=885341258842581149' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/885341258842581149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/885341258842581149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/great-christian-movies.html' title='Great Christian Movies'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04671858225170343008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Akf1GakkJq0/TEEr35CAEOI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Bnb4K0LELkE/S220/38139_1448238537575_1581552403_31045415_1069359_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8629949112874835906</id><published>2008-05-05T13:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:48:16.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Good Story and Proof</title><content type='html'>I heard a story once. I don't remember it exactly but it was really good. I'll tell it how I remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were these people who were in a war in Israel. There was going to be a battle which would be very hard and they probably wouldn't win. They looked in their Bible and read that there was a spot where David or someone used to win a battle. They were in the same area so they found it with the information given in the passage and they used it to win the battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At camp my bible teacher talked about how there was actually proof that the Bible was accurate. In a Greek, or something, manuscript there was a note about the sky being dark in the day for a certain amount of time. It was about the time that Jesus would have died and is the same that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;described&lt;/span&gt; in the Bible as when God forsook Jesus and it became dark. The Greek (?) manuscript &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;described&lt;/span&gt; it as an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eclipse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if that made any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; but it was really good for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8629949112874835906?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8629949112874835906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8629949112874835906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8629949112874835906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8629949112874835906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/really-good-story-and-proof.html' title='Really Good Story and Proof'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8281021288598162121</id><published>2008-05-04T19:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:47:25.718-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithfulness'/><title type='text'>Hello...Intro, and God's Faithfullness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello! I just became a member of this blog a few days ago, so I thought I'd do a post to introduce myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Mellimaus....well, of course that's not my real name, but eventually you'll probably figure out my real first name, if you don't already know it.  Anyway, I am a teenager....I live on a 'farm' where we have 10 chickens of various kinds, one dog, 3 cats, a hamster, and my quarter horse mare, Daisy.  (I have a blog for her &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://ridingdaisy.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)...I've been a Christian since I was 6 years old, when a personal crisis 'hit' our family.  The crisis was pretty bad, but God makes beauty out of ashes, and through it we became true Christians and followers of God.  We (my mom and my two brothers--my dad was an athiest) were catholic beforehand, now we ALL attend a non-denominational, Bible teaching church(my dad became 'saved', thank you Jesus!).  My mom is also the coordinator of a Teen Community Bible Study on Wednesday nights in our town that I am a part of....so yeah...I also play the violin, and I LOVE to read, and my favorite subject in school is Social studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in church we learned about God's faithfulness...John 14:18 reads " I will not leave you as orphans; I will come to you".  Every week in our teen group during the church service we read over our homework, which is to read a chapter in John, and fill out a little paper about it...It's pretty loose, you write about what Jesus does in the chapter and what you think is cool about the chapter type of thing.  I put this verse down because really, God is so faithful.  He brought my family through some hard times.  It's cool how when you pray for something, you want to get it, and you're disappointed when you don't get what you prayed for.  Later on, God answers your prayer, but in a bigger picture....He alters it to make it even better...do you get what I mean? :D It's hard to explain.  God's plan is so much better then ours.  People, I do anyway, always want to be in charge, when we should let God do the leading because He doesn't see just the now, He sees the future....I hope you guys don't think I'm totally boring and am rambling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably won't post a ton on this blog, once a week, but I post about twice a week on my other blog, &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://ridingdaisy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ridingdaisy.blogpot.com&lt;/a&gt;, in case any of you are interested! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just saw that there's a Christian artists list on the side of the blog...Have you guys ever listened to "Delirious?" (question mark is part of the band name)...they're a REALLY GREAT Christian band. My favorite! Maybe you'd like to YouTube it or something... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8281021288598162121?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8281021288598162121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8281021288598162121' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8281021288598162121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8281021288598162121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/hellointro-and-gods-faithfullness.html' title='Hello...Intro, and God&apos;s Faithfullness'/><author><name>Mellimaus</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K45M0bWBZ6E/TgQLLbL2TkI/AAAAAAAACWY/oZSDCJlMVu8/s220/BHPCpicsbylyd3bloggerphoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4810201109462179254</id><published>2008-05-02T20:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T20:53:20.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><title type='text'>Help?</title><content type='html'>This blog needs some help. When it was first created the original purpose was to have Biblical conversations, recommend good Christian books, movies, and music, and things like that. It isn't really working out. Does anyone have any suggestions? &lt;br /&gt;Also, please let us know if you would like to join this blog. We would love some new members!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4810201109462179254?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4810201109462179254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4810201109462179254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4810201109462179254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4810201109462179254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/help.html' title='Help?'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3845893383468206479</id><published>2008-05-02T20:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T20:43:52.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proverbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Bible Verses in Proverbs...</title><content type='html'>Proverbs 31 (A Wife of Noble Character):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 17:&lt;br /&gt;She is entergetic and strong, a hard worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 26:&lt;br /&gt;When she speaks, her words are wise, and kindness is the rule when she gives instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 30:&lt;br /&gt;Charm is deceptive and beauty is fleeting, but the woman who fears the Lord will be greatly praised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 30 (I always thought these verses were neat):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Ants are creatures of little strength,&lt;br /&gt;yet they store up their food in the summer; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 coneys are creatures of little power,&lt;br /&gt;yet they make their home in the crags; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 locusts have no king,&lt;br /&gt;yet they advance together in ranks; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 a lizard can be caught with the hand,&lt;br /&gt;yet it is found in kings’ palaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 3:5-6&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;and lean not on your own understanding;&lt;br /&gt;in all your ways acknowledge him,&lt;br /&gt;and he will make your paths straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 10:5&lt;br /&gt;He who gathers crops in summer is a wise son,&lt;br /&gt;but he who sleeps during harvest is a disgraceful son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 10:19&lt;br /&gt;When words are many, sin is not absent,&lt;br /&gt;but he who holds his tongue is wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 11:2&lt;br /&gt;When pride comes, then comes disgrace,&lt;br /&gt;but with humility comes wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 12:16&lt;br /&gt;A fool shows his annoyance at once,&lt;br /&gt;but a prudent man overlooks an insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 13:12&lt;br /&gt;Hope deferred makes the heart sick,&lt;br /&gt;but a longing fulfilled is a tree of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 16:3&lt;br /&gt;Commit to the LORD whatever you do,&lt;br /&gt;and your plans will succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 20:3&lt;br /&gt;It is to a man’s honor to avoid strife,&lt;br /&gt;but every fool is quick to quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 21:23&lt;br /&gt;He who guards his mouth and his tongue&lt;br /&gt;keeps himself from calamity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 23:13-14&lt;br /&gt;Do not withhold discipline from a child;&lt;br /&gt;if you punish him with the rod, he will not die.&lt;br /&gt;Punish him with the rod&lt;br /&gt;and save his soul from death&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3845893383468206479?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3845893383468206479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3845893383468206479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3845893383468206479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3845893383468206479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/bible-verses-in-proverbs.html' title='Bible Verses in Proverbs...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7082482297356100670</id><published>2008-05-01T17:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:08:24.995-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>One thing that is amazing in my life is prayer.  It's helped me a lot.  Sometimes it's confusing when prayers aren't answered the way you want them to be.  But I am reading a book and it had an analogy in it that is really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book I'm reading is Letters From A Skeptic.  It is letters that a father and son sent to each other.  The son's a Christian and the father's not.  The son the trying to teach his dad about God.  So his dad ask questions and the son answers them.  It is an intersting book but it is hard for me to read.  But a part stuck out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember exactly what it was but it was like an American family was living in Europe during WWI or WW2.  And their dad/husband was the general of the American forces and there is a battle around where the house is.  The family has a radio to communicate with the general.  They ask for supplies and say that they are hurt.  But if the father goes to help them thousands might die.  He can see the big picture but they can't.  All they see is what is outside the small windows of the cottage.  The general would like the help the family, he loves them, but he can tell what is happening in the whole battle and he knows what is best.  It may be hard for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's our father and He cares for us.  But He can see the whole picture and we can't.  We can only see a small part.  He loves us and wants to help us but he knows what is best.  We may not understand why our cries and prayers aren't being answered but there is a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that made sence.  It really was amazing for me to read that.  I hope it is the same way for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7082482297356100670?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7082482297356100670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7082482297356100670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7082482297356100670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7082482297356100670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/05/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6134970967730173578</id><published>2008-04-17T18:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:09:05.324-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Bible Verses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I haven't posted in a while, so I thought I'd post a few Bible verses my mom hung up above the computer desk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord is my confidence and will keep me from danger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 3:26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The Lord is my strength and my peace.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Not sure what book or verse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will speak good words today to ward off anxiety and depression. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 12:25&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will use soft answers today to turn away wrath - no harsh words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 15:1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I have power and authority over all demons, and to cure diseases through Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Luke 9:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;^I like that one. It just sounds cool!&lt;br /&gt;Below are a few verses from Romans I found in my moms King James Version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;For sin shall not have dominion over you: for ye are not under the law, but under grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Romans 6:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But we glory in tribulations also: knowing that tribulation worketh patience; and patience, experience; and experience hope: And hope maketh not ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Romans 5:3-6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:Courier New;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Romans 8:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, I guess that's enough for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll post a.s.a.p!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6134970967730173578?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6134970967730173578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6134970967730173578' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6134970967730173578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6134970967730173578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/04/bible-verses.html' title='Bible Verses'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04671858225170343008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Akf1GakkJq0/TEEr35CAEOI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Bnb4K0LELkE/S220/38139_1448238537575_1581552403_31045415_1069359_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3317861763735491610</id><published>2008-04-12T20:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:55:48.843-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Some of My Favorite Bible Verses</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in awhile, I just haven't really known what to post about.  So I decided to post some of my favorite bible verses. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delight yourself in the Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and He shall give you the desires of your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 37:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I delight to do your will, O God;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indeed, your law is within my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 40:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever trusts in the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;happy is he.&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 16:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Brooke~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3317861763735491610?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3317861763735491610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3317861763735491610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3317861763735491610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3317861763735491610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-of-my-favorite-bible-verses.html' title='Some of My Favorite Bible Verses'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07248655255975053077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NJQV1QkKfpA/SmlflBzVHkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fdio26NSenY/S220/IMG_2734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1137381917608739491</id><published>2008-04-05T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T11:57:22.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Symbolism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>What Water Symbolizes... Life?</title><content type='html'>I asked on a previous post what y'all think water symbolizes. Most of you said that it symbolizes "life" ~ a conclusion I had already come to, but wasn't really sure. So in saying that, you confirmed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water symbolizing life makes since because if you think about it, without water there would be no life. What water and life has to do with me I don't exactly know...&lt;br /&gt;But please tell me if you think of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misha said: In the Bible it says something about Living Water, and this one king in the Bible got healed of his leprosy by dipping himself in the Jordan River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah said: Water symbolizes Christian life. Then "come to the river of life and be restored or something along that line"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zuzu said: In the Bible water basically symbolizes life. As for water being used to describe someone, they probably meant that you are calm, peaceful, graceful, and quiet. So yeah, I guess it is a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sapphira asked if I perceived that as a complement. I don't really know actually. When I first heard it, I was like cool and took it for a compliment. Then I got curious and decided to investigate further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend (who is "like fire") and I like to tease each other about it. Like she'll say, "I make you boil"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Well, I can put you out!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol! It was funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the feedback! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1137381917608739491?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1137381917608739491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1137381917608739491' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1137381917608739491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1137381917608739491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-water-symbolizes-life.html' title='What Water Symbolizes... Life?'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7322730097613068896</id><published>2008-04-03T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:10:29.534-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>Water...</title><content type='html'>This is going to sound a little weird I know, but I was just wondering, do any of you happen to know what water symbolizes from a Biblical perspective? I looked it up on the internet and found some various results, but I am curious to know if any of you have any thoughts on it at all.&lt;br /&gt;The reason? Because someone told me once that I am, "like water", so I have been wondering what exactly that is supposed to mean. One of my friends was "like fire", but I could understand that.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I would love to have some feedback, so please comment me and tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7322730097613068896?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7322730097613068896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7322730097613068896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7322730097613068896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7322730097613068896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/04/water.html' title='Water...'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8970866748934730676</id><published>2008-04-01T18:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T18:04:05.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Bible Verse of The Week</title><content type='html'>Ellie, Anariel, and I have been each picking out a verse every week to send to each other through email. These are mine and Ellie's (Anariel hasn't sent hers yet):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie's ~&lt;br /&gt;"If one falls down, his friend can help him up. But pity the man who falls and has no one to help him up!... Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not quickly broken."&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 4:10, 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine ~&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 15:1&lt;br /&gt;A gentle answer turns away rath, but a harsh word stirs up anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8970866748934730676?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8970866748934730676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8970866748934730676' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8970866748934730676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8970866748934730676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/04/bible-verse-of-week.html' title='Bible Verse of The Week'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4928876939255924752</id><published>2008-03-31T17:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:11:45.143-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Addison Road</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite bands is &lt;a href="http://www.addisonroad.com/"&gt;Addison Road&lt;/a&gt;.  I saw them at &lt;a href="http://www.planetwisdom.com/"&gt;Planet Wisdom &lt;/a&gt;and loved it.  I subscribed for their podcast and started listening to their music and I really liked it.  Earlier this month their CD came out and I bought it.  1st I was kinda nervous because I had only heard one song but I get nervous about every CD I buy.  But I was glad I bought it.  I love every song on the CD.  The day I bought it we went out of town so i listened to it about 2 or 3 times on the way there and several times there and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially love the song What do I know of Holy? and I am currently trying to find out the chords to it so I can play it.  Unfortunately I'm not good at kind of stuff.  It talks about how we claim to be Christians but we don't really know what it is and we can't fully comprehend the word holy.  The words of the chorus are, "What do I know of you, who spoke me in a motion? Where have I even stood , but the shore a long your ocean? Are you fire?  Are you fury? Are you sacred?  Are you beautiful? What do I know of holy?  If you visit &lt;a href="http://jennysimmons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenny&lt;/a&gt;, the lead singer's blog there is an older post about that song and it is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many other songs that are really good.  I would recommend buying the CD.  It is defiantly worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Above them were seraphs, each with six wings: With two the covered their faces, with two the covered their feet, and with two they were flying.  And they were calling to one another, 'Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty; the whole earth is filled with his glory.' "   Isaiah 6:2-3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4928876939255924752?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4928876939255924752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4928876939255924752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4928876939255924752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4928876939255924752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/03/addison-road.html' title='Addison Road'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1087946573761196853</id><published>2008-03-27T16:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:12:07.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Really Good Book Series</title><content type='html'>I'm reading a really good book.  There is a whole series of books.  It is the Christy Miller series.  It is about a Christian girl living in California.  I'm reading the 8th book I think.  They come is books w/ 3 each.  But they are really good and some people at school read them.  Everyone I've talked to likes them.  Ya'll should read them.  Christy Miller by Robin Jones Gunn.  I really have nothing else to say.  If you read them tell me how you like them.  They are fairly short and really good so I read them fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1087946573761196853?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1087946573761196853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1087946573761196853' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1087946573761196853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1087946573761196853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/03/really-good-book-series.html' title='Really Good Book Series'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-862991277214722467</id><published>2008-03-13T20:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:12:25.491-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>!Hero the Rock Opera and Lifehouse Everything skit</title><content type='html'>Hey!  I accidentally recorded something thinking it was something else one day and it ended up being interesting.  I really don't know what to think of it.  It is called !Hero the Rock Opera.  It is pretty much what would happen if Jesus hadn't come earlier but came in modern times.  It has famous singers like Michael Tait from dc Talk, Rebecca St. James, T-Bone, Paul Wright, and a lot of people.  I haven't seen the whole thing but I have seen parts.  Michael Tait plays the Hero or Jesus.  Well it is like a modern Jesus on Earth, in a musical.  It is called a Rock Opera.  It has like rock, hip hop, and pop.  Songs.  I really like one that Rebecca St. James sings in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f18QF-lHXeY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f18QF-lHXeY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to that song right now.  I think Rebecca St. James is perfect for that.&lt;br /&gt;Well it is interesting.  &lt;a href="http://www.herouniverse.com/frameset.php?PageName=home"&gt;http://www.herouniverse.com/frameset.php?PageName=home&lt;/a&gt;  That's the website.  There are videos on youtube.  It might be interesting to own.  People were saying that it was very good and moving.  Well if y'all are interesting, you can check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something else.  I put it on my blog.  &lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ee73e63418003b47d7d5"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ee73e63418003b47d7d5&lt;/a&gt;  I saw this at a teen conference called Winterfest and like it a lot.  It is really true.  I would love to tell y'all about the skit but it would be better if you watched it.  Just warning it isn't bad but it has some tough stuff. (Like drinking, bulimia, self mutulation, and suicide)  But it is true and you should watch it.  It is amazing.  Some people might be confused but I don't know.  It is preformed with a song by Lighthouse.  It is Everything.  I love that song and it is the perfect song for that skit.  I bought the song for my iPod and I didn't want to stop listening to that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope you watch the skit at least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-862991277214722467?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/862991277214722467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=862991277214722467' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/862991277214722467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/862991277214722467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/03/hero-rock-opera-and-lifehouse.html' title='!Hero the Rock Opera and Lifehouse Everything skit'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6139347038005194458</id><published>2008-03-01T08:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:12:53.912-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in a while and I have something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Casting Crowns.  All there songs are amazing with such great messages.  I love the song Does Anybody Hear Her.  It makes me so sad.  If you haven't you should and if you have you really need to think about the words.  It really does happen.  So many people turned away from God because of the church.  It shouldn't be that way.  The church should be welcoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should watch the video.  It is so good.  &lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=5a2e075a1a4a6e1b9770"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=5a2e075a1a4a6e1b9770&lt;/a&gt;  This might be one of my favorite music videos ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6139347038005194458?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6139347038005194458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6139347038005194458' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6139347038005194458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6139347038005194458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4807219407517449774</id><published>2008-02-25T16:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:41:30.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s150.photobucket.com/albums/s86/stillmovingpictures/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CHRIST.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s86/stillmovingpictures/CHRIST.gif" border="0" alt="JESUS CHRIST" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4807219407517449774?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4807219407517449774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4807219407517449774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4807219407517449774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4807219407517449774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/jesus-christ_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Elegance</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5406120159546762857</id><published>2008-02-24T21:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:13:33.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Psalm 103:12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As far as the east is from the west, so far has He removed our transgressions from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 103:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've always like that verse and thought I would share it with y'all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this song that goes along with it too &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=s6zdihmwy1M"&gt;East to West&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5406120159546762857?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5406120159546762857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5406120159546762857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5406120159546762857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5406120159546762857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/psalm-10312.html' title='Psalm 103:12'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07248655255975053077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NJQV1QkKfpA/SmlflBzVHkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fdio26NSenY/S220/IMG_2734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2791194902307995043</id><published>2008-02-19T17:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:14:19.377-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Tim Hawkins</title><content type='html'>Here are some youtube videos of Tim Hawkins.&lt;br /&gt;If you explore further on youtube, be very careful what you look at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=2275da59ba352aa5070c"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=2275da59ba352aa5070c&lt;/a&gt; - Food prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=e59b19db2071d55955e9"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=e59b19db2071d55955e9&lt;/a&gt; - Holding hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=1b1ab18191a852120231&amp;amp;action=add2profile"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=1b1ab18191a852120231&amp;amp;action=add2profile&lt;/a&gt; - medication side effects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=2c8d6d5f61d0ddb88acd"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=2c8d6d5f61d0ddb88acd&lt;/a&gt; - Scary Bedtime prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aYaTSbCGY50&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aYaTSbCGY50&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; - Corporate worship songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWUf7_CB644&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWUf7_CB644&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; - GPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bvy_CMOhrg0&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bvy_CMOhrg0&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; - Hedge of Protection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=crQ7Y2alDxI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=crQ7Y2alDxI&lt;/a&gt; - Parenting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8MdVx6UYpHg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8MdVx6UYpHg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; - Products&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought these were funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2791194902307995043?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2791194902307995043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2791194902307995043' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2791194902307995043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2791194902307995043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/tim-hawkins.html' title='Tim Hawkins'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2719776963047172866</id><published>2008-02-19T15:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:59:45.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It really does help!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sometimes what happens even when you read the Bible daily, it seems that It's not doing anything to you. But, it's just like taking vitamins daily.  It feels like the vitamins aren't helping...but they are. When you become sick or something, because you took your vitamins, your immune system is really built-up and helps you  get through your sickness. Just like reading the Bible daily, when something spiritually or mentally happens in your life, you'll be more prepared. You will have more confident in God. You'll have more faith than when you didn't read God's Word. Also, God can teach you things about Him and the world when you spend time in His presence and read His Word. You'll be surprised how God can use you in ways you never thought you could be used when you are setting time for Him in your day . You really need to read his Word!! It really does help!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2719776963047172866?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2719776963047172866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2719776963047172866' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2719776963047172866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2719776963047172866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-really-does-help.html' title='It really does help!! :)'/><author><name>Elegance</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2202719686286050851</id><published>2008-02-19T15:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:15:12.019-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poll'/><title type='text'>poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;form method="post" action="http://poll.pollcode.com/M60"&gt;&lt;table width="150" background="http://pollcode.com/images/bg/green_stripe_horiz.gif" bgcolor="#eeeeee" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(3, 54, 96);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;how often do you read the Bible??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input name="answer" value="1" type="radio"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(3, 54, 96);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;daily :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input name="answer" value="2" type="radio"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(3, 54, 96);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;every other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input name="answer" value="3" type="radio"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(3, 54, 96);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;a couple times a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input name="answer" value="4" type="radio"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(3, 54, 96);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;only at church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;input name="answer" value="5" type="radio"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(3, 54, 96);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;NEVER :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;input value="Vote" type="submit"&gt;  &lt;input name="view" value="View" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" colspan="2"  align="right" style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;pollcode.com &lt;a href="http://pollcode.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;free polls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://poll.pollcode.com/M60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://poll.pollcode.com/M60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://poll.pollcode.com/M60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2202719686286050851?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2202719686286050851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2202719686286050851' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2202719686286050851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2202719686286050851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/poll.html' title='poll'/><author><name>Elegance</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4995896789740505147</id><published>2008-02-19T14:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:46:02.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quizes'/><title type='text'>Are you crushing too hard?</title><content type='html'>I got this from my Revolve Biblezine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. You spend your evenings...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. On the phone with friends, chatting exclusively about your latest flame&lt;br /&gt;B. Hanging out with your family&lt;br /&gt;C. With friends, always with friends, looking for the guys&lt;br /&gt;D. Calling your crush and hanging up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. How far would you go to spot your crush?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Be sure to take the long rout to class, checking out his locker&lt;br /&gt;B. Drive the long way home from school past his house or football practice&lt;br /&gt;C. Buy tickets to a concert that you know he's going to be at&lt;br /&gt;D. Not much, maybe just sit at his table at lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. How many times have you looked at wedding magazines in the past year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Less than three&lt;br /&gt;B. 3-10&lt;br /&gt;C. 11-15&lt;br /&gt;D. More than 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Have you ever written or said your name with his last name before?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Yes&lt;br /&gt;B. No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Have you prayed for him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Yes, on my own&lt;br /&gt;B. Yes, at a small group&lt;br /&gt;C. No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers:&lt;br /&gt;1. A=5; B=0; C=2; D=4&lt;br /&gt;2. A=2; B=5; C=3; D=0&lt;br /&gt;3. A=1; B=2; C=3; D=4&lt;br /&gt;4. A=5; B=0&lt;br /&gt;5. A=3; B=5; C=0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you scored 0-9: You areb &lt;strong&gt;Level headed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you scored 10-16: You are &lt;strong&gt;boy crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you scored 17-24: You are totally &lt;strong&gt;crushed out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4995896789740505147?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4995896789740505147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4995896789740505147' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4995896789740505147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4995896789740505147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/are-you-crushing-too-hard.html' title='Are you crushing too hard?'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1517659785103880241</id><published>2008-02-13T12:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:16:02.230-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 13:4-5</title><content type='html'>I have always liked this verse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Corinthians 13:4- 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about those two verses...&lt;br /&gt;That is how the Bible defines &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;... Today, people seem to view love in a far different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1517659785103880241?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1517659785103880241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1517659785103880241' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1517659785103880241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1517659785103880241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/1-corinthians-134.html' title='1 Corinthians 13:4-5'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4348261155278063785</id><published>2008-02-11T17:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:52:18.811-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>They Don't Understand</title><content type='html'>Well this is my first post!  I'm Brooke, I don't know all of you guys, but I hope we can all become great friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a really good song that I have been listening to for the past couple days, it's about not judging people, because you don't know what they are going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MgFrfT5V40I"&gt;They Don't Understand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother riding on a city bus&lt;br /&gt;Kids are yelling kicking up a fuss&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's staring not knowing what she's going through&lt;br /&gt;Somebody said don't you even care?&lt;br /&gt;Do you let 'em do that everywhere?&lt;br /&gt;She slowly turned around, looked up and stared&lt;br /&gt;She said Please forgive them&lt;br /&gt;But they've been up all night&lt;br /&gt;Their father struggled but he finally lost his fight&lt;br /&gt;He went to heaven&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;So please forgive my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They don't understand)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's busy with their own situation&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's lost in their own little world&lt;br /&gt;Bottled up, hurry it up trying to make a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;(They don't understand)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's living like there ain't no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should stop and take a little time&lt;br /&gt;Cause you never really know what your neighbor's going through&lt;br /&gt;(They don't understand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man driving on the interstate&lt;br /&gt;Slowing down traffic making everybody late&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's staring not knowing what he's going through&lt;br /&gt;Somebody honked from the passing lane&lt;br /&gt;Yellin' out the window, I ain't got all day&lt;br /&gt;The old man looked around and he caught his eye&lt;br /&gt;He said please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;You know it's been a long life&lt;br /&gt;My wife has passed away and my kids don't have the time&lt;br /&gt;I've been left all alone&lt;br /&gt;And its getting hard to drive&lt;br /&gt;So please forgive me children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man hanging on a wooden cross&lt;br /&gt;Giving everything to save the lost&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's starin' not knowin' what he's going through&lt;br /&gt;Somebody said you don't have a prayer&lt;br /&gt;If you were king, come down from there&lt;br /&gt;The man just turned his head looked up and stared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said please forgive them&lt;br /&gt;For they have not seen the light&lt;br /&gt;They'll come to know me when I come back to life&lt;br /&gt;Go to heaven, to make everything all right&lt;br /&gt;So please forgive your children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother riding on a city bus&lt;br /&gt;Kids are yelling kicking up a fuss&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's staring not knowing what she's going through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4348261155278063785?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4348261155278063785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4348261155278063785' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4348261155278063785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4348261155278063785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/they-dont-understand.html' title='They Don&apos;t Understand'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07248655255975053077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NJQV1QkKfpA/SmlflBzVHkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fdio26NSenY/S220/IMG_2734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3650036351966731876</id><published>2008-02-09T09:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:29:43.369-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>Hmm??</title><content type='html'>Uh...I just forgot what I was going to post!  Um...oh, yeah.  Awesome verse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And now these three remain: faith, hope, and love.  But the greatest of these is love."&lt;br /&gt;-1 Corinthians 13:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...never mind.&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3650036351966731876?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3650036351966731876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3650036351966731876' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3650036351966731876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3650036351966731876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/hmm.html' title='Hmm??'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3361101518107941524</id><published>2008-02-05T20:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:02:31.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Got Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 356px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-48.slide.com/widgets/sf.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2305843009216893256&amp;amp;site=widget-48.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=0&amp;amp;id=2305843009216893256&amp;amp;map=C" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-48.slide.com/q1/2305843009216893256/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=0&amp;amp;id=2305843009216893256&amp;amp;map=D" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-48.slide.com/q2/2305843009216893256/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3361101518107941524?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3361101518107941524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3361101518107941524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3361101518107941524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3361101518107941524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/baby-got-book_05.html' title='Baby Got Book'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6020287644753162512</id><published>2008-02-05T17:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T17:11:34.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; padding: 6px; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; color: black; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: black; font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;You know the Bible 100%!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;Wow!  You are awesome!  You are a true Biblical scholar, not just a hearer but a personal reader!  The books, the characters, the events, the verses - you know it all!  You are fantastic!     &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="color: blue;" href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/ultimate_bible_quiz"&gt;Ultimate Bible Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a style="color: blue;" href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Create MySpace Quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6020287644753162512?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6020287644753162512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6020287644753162512' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6020287644753162512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6020287644753162512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-know-bible-100-wow-you-are-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1692583130534772662</id><published>2008-02-04T20:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:30:28.013-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;This is my first post, and I have a prayer request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;My older brother, and some other people from church, are going on a Mission Trip in Costa Rico in a few weeks, for eight days. They will be staying in a really nice hotel, that is surrounded by a big wall, and armed guards (Ha ha, makes you feel safe, doesn't it?). They will be building a house for Missionaires (sp?). They will have one free day to do as they please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I would like you to pray for their safety flying there, while their there, and flying back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Thank you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sarah (or Zimri, call me what you wish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1692583130534772662?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1692583130534772662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1692583130534772662' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1692583130534772662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1692583130534772662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/02/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04671858225170343008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Akf1GakkJq0/TEEr35CAEOI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Bnb4K0LELkE/S220/38139_1448238537575_1581552403_31045415_1069359_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4834322613416081513</id><published>2008-01-30T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T10:43:24.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two cool websites</title><content type='html'>Have any of you ever heard of God Tube?&lt;br /&gt;It is cool! It is a Christian version of You Tube!&lt;br /&gt;To see it go to... &lt;a href="http://godtube.com/"&gt;http://godtube.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie showed me a Christian version of myspace also. I am not allowed to do myspace, but I think this sounds cool, although I probably would not be allowed to do it.&lt;br /&gt;The address is &lt;a href="http://shoutlife.com/"&gt;http://shoutlife.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just thought those were cool. Check them out sometime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4834322613416081513?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4834322613416081513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4834322613416081513' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4834322613416081513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4834322613416081513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/two-cool-websites.html' title='Two cool websites'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4750172220473904908</id><published>2008-01-29T21:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:31:07.513-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><title type='text'>Neophytes</title><content type='html'>Hello, all!  I am doing a report on California Missions and Neophytes.  I can't find anything on Native American neophytes, and there lives.  Can anyone help????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4750172220473904908?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4750172220473904908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4750172220473904908' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4750172220473904908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4750172220473904908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/neophytes.html' title='Neophytes'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7411651407214315784</id><published>2008-01-28T17:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:32:07.445-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Just Because</title><content type='html'>No one has posted in a few days so I thought I should even though I don't have anything to say. So I thought that I would say something that I heard a couple weeks ago at church. These are 4 "Stress-Relievers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step One- &lt;/strong&gt;Worry about&lt;strong&gt; nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not be anxious about anything....." (Philippians vs. 6a)&lt;br /&gt;"Do not fret or have any anxiety..." (Amp)&lt;br /&gt;"Be careful for nothing...." (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Two-&lt;/strong&gt; Pray about &lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."but in &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;, by prayer and petition with thanksgiving present your request to God." (vs.6b)&lt;br /&gt;"You can throw the &lt;strong&gt;whole weight&lt;/strong&gt; of your anxieties upon Him, for you are his&lt;strong&gt; personal concern&lt;/strong&gt;." 1 Peter 5:7&lt;br /&gt;God cares about you so you should share everything with Him no matter what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step Three-&lt;/strong&gt;Thank God for &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;"Give thanks in all circumstances for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus." 1 Thess. 5:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step Four-&lt;/strong&gt;Think about the &lt;strong&gt;right &lt;/strong&gt;things.&lt;br /&gt;"Finally brothers, whatever is &lt;strong&gt;true...noble...right...pure...lovely...adirable-&lt;/strong&gt;if anything is &lt;strong&gt;excellent&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;praiseworthy&lt;/strong&gt;--think about such things."&lt;br /&gt;The pastor there gave this and it really helped me because I was really stressed out about some things. I filled in the outline and though I should put it on this.&lt;br /&gt;Addie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7411651407214315784?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7411651407214315784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7411651407214315784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7411651407214315784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7411651407214315784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-because.html' title='Just Because'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2115182995328741367</id><published>2008-01-24T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T15:51:51.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay...</title><content type='html'>Hmm, well, so since this is the last time I will get to post for a while, I guess I should post something good! LOL. Um...uh...MORE SONG LYRICS!!! Okay...so, yeah, you can tell I love Michael W. Smith and Rebecca St. James a lot, but have I ever posted a song by Amy Grant? I love her music too. This is a song called "I'm Gonna Fly". It is really encouraging, and shows that you should not worry about what other people think, and just be yourself (or 'fly' as the song implies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of my friends are happy to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here in this yard day after day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But something inside me has called me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't understand but I know I can't stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm gonna fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one knows where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm gonna fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm lighter than air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I have felt for the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can be myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more faces to hide behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a smile and a dream that's mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if I am the only one who wants to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm gonna fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one knows where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm gonna fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll soar thru the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of my life seems I've waited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the time to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being the person inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unafraid of being me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more faces to hide behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a smile and a dream that's mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if I am the only one who wants to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I had my life to live over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd run barefoot, relax a bit more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'd talk to my children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'd learn how they laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'd teach them how I've learned to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause all my life seems I've waited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the time to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being this person inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unafraid of being me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if I am the only one who wants to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm gonna fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it helps you 'soar thru the air'! Have an awesome day!&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2115182995328741367?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2115182995328741367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2115182995328741367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2115182995328741367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2115182995328741367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/okay.html' title='Okay...'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6496512032020885977</id><published>2008-01-22T19:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:57:22.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Um...</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what I am writing, but I feel like doing it.  Um...Oh, I need prayers for my mother.  The doctors say she is too big, for only six months pregnant.  They are going to check the baby, and see if he's fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6496512032020885977?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6496512032020885977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6496512032020885977' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6496512032020885977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6496512032020885977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/um.html' title='Um...'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-75091472573294929</id><published>2008-01-22T11:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:57:03.566-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inner Beauty'/><title type='text'>My Quietness</title><content type='html'>Okay, I just found a verse the completely justifies my quietness!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Read this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 3:3-4 3&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty should not come from outward adornment, such as braided hair and the wearing of gold jewelry and fine clothes. 4Instead&lt;strong&gt;, it should be that of your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God's sight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this verse! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-75091472573294929?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/75091472573294929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=75091472573294929' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/75091472573294929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/75091472573294929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-quietness.html' title='My Quietness'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4775855660661542277</id><published>2008-01-21T17:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:32:31.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>????</title><content type='html'>Yah, so, I am totally bored and don't know what to post...oh, I know!  More song lyrics!  LOL, that seems to be my specialty.  "Mirror" by Rebecca St. James...  Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the words of my mouth please you&lt;br /&gt;dear God&lt;br /&gt;May the thoughts of my heart say to you&lt;br /&gt;All that I desire is to be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;Lord I pray - I pray that You&lt;br /&gt;Take me - Make me&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful to You&lt;br /&gt;Create me so - I mirror You&lt;br /&gt;Take me - Make me&lt;br /&gt;An image of You&lt;br /&gt;Lord I want to mirror You&lt;br /&gt;Let the words of my mouth please You&lt;br /&gt;dear God&lt;br /&gt;May the thoughts of my heart be as Yours&lt;br /&gt;Cause all that I desire is to be here with&lt;br /&gt;You forever&lt;br /&gt;Lord I pray - I pray that you&lt;br /&gt;Take me - Make me&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful to You&lt;br /&gt;Create me so - I mirror You&lt;br /&gt;Take me - Make me&lt;br /&gt;An image of You&lt;br /&gt;Lord I want to mirror You&lt;br /&gt;Break me out of my complacency&lt;br /&gt;Breathe Your breath of life into my soul&lt;br /&gt;Into my soul&lt;br /&gt;May the words of my mouth please You&lt;br /&gt;Take me - Make me&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful to You&lt;br /&gt;Create me so - I mirror You&lt;br /&gt;Take me - Make me&lt;br /&gt;An image of You&lt;br /&gt;Cause Lord I want to mirror You&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4775855660661542277?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4775855660661542277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4775855660661542277' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4775855660661542277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4775855660661542277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='????'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1796392850604392589</id><published>2008-01-21T14:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:38:06.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winterfest</title><content type='html'>I went to a youth convention this weekend called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Winterfest&lt;/span&gt;. Jeff Walling spoke and he was really good. I got a lot out of this weekend. Taylor Mason was there and he was so funny. He is a Christian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ventriloquist&lt;/span&gt;. I loved Paco. There was also a sheep who I hadn't seen before but it was good. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kutless&lt;/span&gt; was also there. Bean and Bailey were there too. But it was a really good experience. I went to another one called Planet Wisdom last year and it was deeper but I like them both. I decided to talk to a friend who isn't a Christian and possibly write her a letter or something. I just need some advice so please pray for me that I can find the words to tell her. But it was a great weekend with a great message.&lt;br /&gt;Addie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1796392850604392589?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1796392850604392589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1796392850604392589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1796392850604392589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1796392850604392589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/winterfest.html' title='Winterfest'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-176642225564311259</id><published>2008-01-21T12:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T12:41:52.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>Well, I woke up this morning with the flu/cold (whatever you want to call it). I had a bad headache, stomachache, sore throat, and everything all at once. At the moment I feel better, so I decided to check email and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Mom also got it and is asleep on the couch, like I have been doing all day until now.&lt;br /&gt;Nivek is getting better (figures) and is playing PS2.&lt;br /&gt;I have been taking tons of vitamins and stuff trying to fight this thing by tomorrow, because I have class and I can't say I want to miss since I am already going to miss next Tuesday anyway (going on a trip). We had to cancel my piano and voice lessons, which I was not happy about (have to miss that next week too).&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my stomach is starting to hurt again, so I better go :(&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that we all get well soon (by tomorrow).&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry about the bad grammar and stuff... my brain is going crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-176642225564311259?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/176642225564311259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=176642225564311259' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/176642225564311259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/176642225564311259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1103645603380144739</id><published>2008-01-20T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:06:58.955-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer request</title><content type='html'>Please pray for Nivek to get over his cold/flu. And please pray for me not to get it any worse than I already do, but to get better. And for my parents not to get it.&lt;br /&gt;We have a skiing trip planned, and my g-parents are coming. If we don't get over it, this could be bad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1103645603380144739?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1103645603380144739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1103645603380144739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1103645603380144739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1103645603380144739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer request'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8909058187159695665</id><published>2008-01-19T18:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T18:10:52.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"For You" lyrics</title><content type='html'>This is a really cool song, about friends I guess.  It is by Michael W. Smith...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Water on your brain&lt;br /&gt;Got a hole in your boat&lt;br /&gt;Trying to stay afloat&lt;br /&gt;Has got you down&lt;br /&gt;Ive got a wind in my sail&lt;br /&gt;Rubber boots and a pail&lt;br /&gt;Ill throw you a line&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured that I&lt;br /&gt;Won't ever let you drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you're up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be here for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;When you rise and when you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be here for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the plans you make&lt;br /&gt;Fall through and take you&lt;br /&gt;For a loop&lt;br /&gt;Or some bird has flown the coop&lt;br /&gt;And left you stranded&lt;br /&gt;Just lean on me&lt;br /&gt;And together you see&lt;br /&gt;Well carry the load&lt;br /&gt;Even if we dont&lt;br /&gt;Quite understand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you're up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be here for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;When you rise and when you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be here for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you're up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be here for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;When you rise and when you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be here for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share this to my friends...this is my promise to you.  I will always try to be there for you.  But always remember that God will ALWAYS be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8909058187159695665?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8909058187159695665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8909058187159695665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8909058187159695665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8909058187159695665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-you-lyrics.html' title='&quot;For You&quot; lyrics'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5611473588561881366</id><published>2008-01-19T11:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:57:44.636-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>I have no idea why...</title><content type='html'>Okay, like the title says, I have no idea why I am posting this, but I guess God is telling me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. - Philippians 4:6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this verse sometime in 2006, and have loved it ever since. It is pretty cool when you are feeling anxious about something, and then you ask God to give you a verse, and this one pops into your head.&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5611473588561881366?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5611473588561881366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5611473588561881366' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5611473588561881366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5611473588561881366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-no-idea-why.html' title='I have no idea why...'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5554823895859046315</id><published>2008-01-18T19:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T19:22:49.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Universe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey! I wrote this some time last year for Addie's "email/newspaper" thingy. Just thought I would post it on here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Universe&lt;br /&gt;By Zoe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about just how enormous the Universe is? Think about how huge the Earth seems to us- so huge that it can take days to travel in a car just across our country alone! Even in an airplane it can still take hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156990558736685154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/R5FPlxuLGGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/FgBqA4pJghI/s320/wereq.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, take a look at the size difference between the earth and Jupiter- one thousand times the size! Wow! What a difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156990563031652466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/R5FPmBuLGHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/VKlVpBkuGZM/s320/qwereq.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you just thought Jupiter was huge! Look again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156990563031652482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/R5FPmBuLGII/AAAAAAAAAQw/7JuIR4O4vbo/s320/qwerqw.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is massive- about 880,000 miles in diameter. It is about 1,000 times larger than Jupiter, and 1 Million times the size of Earth! If that is just the sun, how big do you think the Solar System alone is? Pretty big huh? I’d say! It just so happens to be just a tiny spec in comparison to the whole Milky Way galaxy! Imagine how big the Milky Way must be!&lt;br /&gt;From what Astronomers have observed, there are about 100 Billion galaxies in the Universe; and they are nowhere close to seeing the whole Universe to the very end. According to the Bible they never will; Jeremiah 31:37 says, “This is what the LORD says: "Only if the heavens above can be measured and the foundations of the earth below be searched out will I reject all the descendants of Israel because of all they have done," declares the LORD.” Since God will never abandon Israel, astronomers will never see the end of the Universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 11:3&lt;br /&gt;By faith we understand that the universe was formed at God's command, so that what is seen was not made out of what was visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how massive the Universe is? How great God is to have created something to incredible and amazing! How small us humans are in comparison, yet God still cares about every single one of us and hears every prayer. He loves us so much…more than we can possibly imagine. He sent his only son to die to save us! That is how great His love for us is!&lt;br /&gt;God is so amazing and powerful; nothing is too big or too difficult for God to handle. If you need help, ask God and trust him. He has a plan for you, and no matter what, if you trust him, everything will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 31:35&lt;br /&gt;This is what the LORD says, he who appoints the sun to shine by day, who decrees the moon and stars to shine by night, who stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5554823895859046315?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5554823895859046315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5554823895859046315' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5554823895859046315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5554823895859046315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/universe.html' title='The Universe!'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBwB4fhhCJ4/R5FPlxuLGGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/FgBqA4pJghI/s72-c/wereq.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5357876604909131536</id><published>2008-01-18T18:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T18:23:43.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremiah 29:13</title><content type='html'>You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart. (NIV)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5357876604909131536?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5357876604909131536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5357876604909131536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5357876604909131536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5357876604909131536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/jeremiah-2913.html' title='Jeremiah 29:13'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8359246919456985903</id><published>2008-01-16T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T20:28:11.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today in band my teacher gave us music for the spring concert.  We'll be playing The Simpsons, Baby Elephant Walk, Fantasia on an Irish Hymn, Holy Holy Holy, The Incredibles, Narnia, George of the Jungle, Pink Panther, and I don't remember what else.  Today we played Baby Elephant Walk, The Simpsons and Pink Panther.  These are really hard songs, so wish me luck!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8359246919456985903?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8359246919456985903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8359246919456985903' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8359246919456985903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8359246919456985903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/band.html' title='Band'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-3935746466677350380</id><published>2008-01-15T19:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T19:50:31.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of my favorite verses...</title><content type='html'>Well, as the title says, these are only SOME of my favorite verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua 1:9&lt;br /&gt;Have I not commanded you?  Be strong and courageous.  Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Chronicles 7:14&lt;br /&gt;If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land.&lt;br /&gt;(I like that one because of the song Michael Card did based on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther 4:14        &lt;br /&gt;And who knows but that you have come to royal position for such a time as this?&lt;br /&gt;(I am not sure why I like this verse so much--maybe because I love Queen Esther so much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 56:4&lt;br /&gt;In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can mortal man do to me?&lt;br /&gt;(The last part of it is so encouraging!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 119:11&lt;br /&gt;I have hidden your word in my heart so that I may not sin against you.&lt;br /&gt;(Everyone has to have heard this one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 3:5-6&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight.&lt;br /&gt;(A lot of people like this one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 4:12&lt;br /&gt;Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves.  A cord of three strands is not quickly broken.&lt;br /&gt;(Really speaks to you about having trustworthy and Christlike friends.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 40:29-31&lt;br /&gt;He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.  Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength.  They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 43:1-2&lt;br /&gt;Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine....When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 45:3&lt;br /&gt;I will give you the treasures of darkness, riches stored in secret places, so that you may know that I am the LORD, the God of Israel, who summons you by name.&lt;br /&gt;(This is very cool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD.  “Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future.”&lt;br /&gt;(This I love so much!  It speaks volumes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 33:3&lt;br /&gt;‘Call to me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know.'&lt;br /&gt;(This is God telling us to call to Him, and He will tell you things you wouldn't ever have known!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 11:28&lt;br /&gt;"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 12:12&lt;br /&gt;Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 13:13&lt;br /&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 11:1-3&lt;br /&gt;    Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.  This is what the ancients were commended for.&lt;br /&gt;    By faith we understand that the universe was formed at God's command, so that what is seen was not made out of what was visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 12:1-2&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.  Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on and on...but if I did that, no one would read this post because it is so long...So I guess I will go.&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-3935746466677350380?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/3935746466677350380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=3935746466677350380' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3935746466677350380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/3935746466677350380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-of-my-favorite-verses.html' title='Some of my favorite verses...'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-1883867325016581959</id><published>2008-01-15T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:50:05.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible verses I found (Inspired to look these up by a debate in class)</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wish I talked more. During debates I don't say anything, but I have some arguments... in my head. I just looked these up a few minutes ago though. I couldn't during class because I accidentally forgot my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 5:10&lt;br /&gt;Whoever loves money never has money enough; whoever loves wealth is never satisfied with his income. This too is meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:24&lt;br /&gt;"No one can serve two masters. Either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve both God and Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 6:10&lt;br /&gt;For the love of money is a root of all kinds of evil. Some people, eager for money, have wandered from the faith and pierced themselves with many griefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 13:5&lt;br /&gt;Keep your lives free from the love of money and be content with what you have, because God has said, "Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-1883867325016581959?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/1883867325016581959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=1883867325016581959' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1883867325016581959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/1883867325016581959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/bible-verses-i-found-inspired-to-look.html' title='Bible verses I found (Inspired to look these up by a debate in class)'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-7456480969233373082</id><published>2008-01-14T17:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:16:08.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Verse</title><content type='html'>My favorite verses are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not fear the tens of thousands drawn up against me on every side.  Arise, O Lord!  Deliver me, O my God!  Strike all my enemies on the jaw; break the teeth of the wicked.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 3:6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;Joshua 1:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;       let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation.&lt;br /&gt; Let us come before him with thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;       and extol him with music and song.&lt;br /&gt; For the LORD is the great God,&lt;br /&gt;       the great King above all gods.&lt;br /&gt; In his hand are the depths of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;       and the mountain peaks belong to him.&lt;br /&gt; The sea is his, for he made it,&lt;br /&gt;       and his hands formed the dry land.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 95:1-5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-7456480969233373082?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/7456480969233373082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=7456480969233373082' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7456480969233373082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/7456480969233373082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/favorite-verse.html' title='Favorite Verse'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2788965280317767782</id><published>2008-01-14T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:41:04.128-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Student</title><content type='html'>This is amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a certain Professor of Religion named Dr. Christensen, a&lt;br /&gt;studious man who taught at a small college in the western United&lt;br /&gt;States.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen taught the required survey course in Christianity at&lt;br /&gt;this&lt;br /&gt;particular Institution. Every student was required to take this course&lt;br /&gt;his&lt;br /&gt;freshman year, regardless of his or her major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Dr. Christensen tried hard to communicate the essence of the&lt;br /&gt;gospel in his class, he found that most of his students looked upon the&lt;br /&gt;course as nothing but required drudgery. Despite his best efforts, most&lt;br /&gt;students refused to take Christianity seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Dr. Christensen had a special student named Steve. Steve was&lt;br /&gt;only a freshman, but was studying with the intent of going onto&lt;br /&gt;seminary&lt;br /&gt;for the ministry. Steve was popular, he was well liked, and he was an&lt;br /&gt;imposing physical specimen. He was now  the starting center on the&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;football team, and was the best student in the professor's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Dr. Christensen asked Steve to stay after class so he could&lt;br /&gt;talk&lt;br /&gt;with him. 'How many push-ups can you do?' Steve said, 'I do about 200&lt;br /&gt;every night.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'200? That's pretty good, Steve,' Dr. Christensen said. 'Do you think&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;could do 300?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve replied, 'I don't know.... I've never done 300 at a time.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Do you think you could?' again asked Dr. Christensen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well, I can try,' said Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Can you do 300 in sets of 10? I have a class project in mind and I&lt;br /&gt;need&lt;br /&gt;you to do about 300 push-ups in sets of ten for this to work. Can you&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to tell me you can do it,' said the professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve said, 'Well... I think I can...yeah, I can do it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen said, 'Good! I need you to do this on Friday. Let me&lt;br /&gt;explain what I have in mind.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday came  and Steve got to class early and sat in the front of the&lt;br /&gt;room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When class started, the professor pulled out a big box of donuts. No,&lt;br /&gt;these weren't the normal kinds of donuts, they were the BIG, extra&lt;br /&gt;fancy&lt;br /&gt;kind, with cream centers and frosting swirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was pretty excited it was Friday, the last class of the year,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;they were going to get an early start on the weekend with a party in&lt;br /&gt;Dr.&lt;br /&gt;Christensen's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen went to the first girl in the first row and asked,&lt;br /&gt;'Cynthia, do you want to have one of these donuts?' Cynthia said,&lt;br /&gt;'Yes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen then turned to Steve and asked, 'Steve, would you do&lt;br /&gt;ten&lt;br /&gt;push-ups so that Cynthia can have a donut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' 'Sure.' Steve jumped down from his desk to do a quick ten. Then Steve&lt;br /&gt;again sat in his desk. Dr. Christensen put a donut on Cynthia's desk.&lt;br /&gt;Dr.&lt;br /&gt;Christensen then went to Joe, the next person, and asked, 'Joe, do  you&lt;br /&gt;want a donut?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe said, 'Yes.' Dr. Christensen asked, 'Steve would you do ten&lt;br /&gt;push-ups&lt;br /&gt;so Joe can have a donut?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve did ten push-ups! , Joe got a donut. And so it went, down the&lt;br /&gt;first&lt;br /&gt;aisle, Steve did ten push-ups for every person before they got their&lt;br /&gt;donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the second aisle, Dr. Christensen came to Scott. Scott was&lt;br /&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;the basketball team, and in as good condition as Steve. He was very&lt;br /&gt;popular and never lacking for female companionship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the professor asked, 'Scott do you want a donut?' Scott's reply&lt;br /&gt;was,&lt;br /&gt;'Well, can I do my own push-ups?' Dr. Christensen said, 'No, Steve has&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;do them.' Then Scott said, 'Well, I don't want one then.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen shrugged and then turned to Steve and asked, 'Steve,&lt;br /&gt;would&lt;br /&gt;you do ten push-ups so Scott can have a donut he doesn't want?' With&lt;br /&gt;perfect obedience Steve started to do ten push-ups. Scott said, 'HEY! I&lt;br /&gt;said I  didn't want one!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen said, 'Look! This is my classroom, my class, my desks,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;these are my donuts. Just leave it on the desk if you don't want it.'&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;he put a donut on Scott's desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now by this time, Steve had begun to slow down a little. He just stayed&lt;br /&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;the floor between sets because it took too much effort to be getting up&lt;br /&gt;and down. You could start to see a little perspiration coming out&lt;br /&gt;around&lt;br /&gt;his brow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen started down the third row. Now the students were&lt;br /&gt;beginning to get a little angry. Dr. Christensen asked Jenny, 'Jenny,&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;you want a donut?' Sternly, Jenny said, 'No.' Then Dr. Christensen&lt;br /&gt;asked&lt;br /&gt;Steve, 'Steve, would you do ten more push-ups so Jenny can have a donut&lt;br /&gt;that she doesn't want?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve did ten....Jenny got a donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, a growing sense of uneasiness filled the room. The students&lt;br /&gt;were&lt;br /&gt;beginning to say 'No' and there were all these  uneaten donuts on the&lt;br /&gt;desks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve also had to really put forth a lot of extra effort to get these&lt;br /&gt;push-ups done for each donut. There began to be a small pool of sweat&lt;br /&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;the floor beneath his face, his arms and brow were beginning to get red&lt;br /&gt;because of the physical effort involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen asked Robert, who was the most vocal unbeliever in the&lt;br /&gt;class, to watch Steve do each push up to make sure he did the full ten&lt;br /&gt;push-ups in a set because he couldn't bear to watch all of Steve's work&lt;br /&gt;for all of those uneaten donuts. He sent Robert over to where Steve was&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;Robert could count the set and watch Steve closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen started down the fourth row. During his class, however,&lt;br /&gt;some students from other classes had wandered in and sat down on the&lt;br /&gt;steps&lt;br /&gt;along the radiators that ran down the sides of the room. When the&lt;br /&gt;professor realized this, he did a quick count and saw that now there&lt;br /&gt; were&lt;br /&gt;34 students in the room. He started to worry if Steve would be able to&lt;br /&gt;make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen went on to the next person and the next and the next.&lt;br /&gt;Near&lt;br /&gt;the end of that row, Steve was really having a rough time. He was&lt;br /&gt;taking a&lt;br /&gt;lot more time to complete each set. Steve asked Dr Christensen, 'Do I&lt;br /&gt;have&lt;br /&gt;to make my nose touch on each one?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen thought for a moment, 'Well, they're your push-ups. You&lt;br /&gt;are in charge now. You can do them any way that you want.' And Dr.&lt;br /&gt;Christensen went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments later, Jason, a recent transfer student, came to the room&lt;br /&gt;and was about to come in when all the students yelled in one voice,&lt;br /&gt;'NO!&lt;br /&gt;Don't come in! Stay out!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason didn't know what was going on. Steve picked up his head and said,&lt;br /&gt;'No, let him come.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Christensen said, 'You realize that if Jason comes in you&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;have to do ten push-ups for him?' Steve said, 'Yes, let  him come in.&lt;br /&gt;Give&lt;br /&gt;him a donut.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen said, 'Okay, Steve, I'll let you get Jason's out of the&lt;br /&gt;way right now. Jason, do you want a donut?' Jason, new to the room,&lt;br /&gt;hardly&lt;br /&gt;knew what was going on. 'Yes,' he said, 'give me a donut.'&lt;br /&gt;'Steve, will you do ten push-ups so that Jason can have a donut?' Steve&lt;br /&gt;did ten push-ups very slowly and with great effort. Jason, bewildered,&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;handed a donut and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen finished the fourth row, and then started on those&lt;br /&gt;visitors seated by the heaters. Steve's arms were now shaking with each&lt;br /&gt;push-up in a struggle to lift himself against the force of gravity. By&lt;br /&gt;this time sweat was profusely dropping off of his face, there was no&lt;br /&gt;sound&lt;br /&gt;except his heavy breathing; there was not a dry eye in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very last two students in the room were two young women, both&lt;br /&gt;cheerleaders, and very popular. Dr. Christensen went to Linda, the&lt;br /&gt;second&lt;br /&gt;to  last, and asked, 'Linda, do you want a donut?' Linda said, very&lt;br /&gt;sadly,&lt;br /&gt;'No, thank you.' Professor Christensen quietly asked,&lt;br /&gt;'Steve, would you do ten push-ups so that Linda can have a donut she&lt;br /&gt;doesn't want?' Grunting from the effort, Steve did ten very slow&lt;br /&gt;push-ups for Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dr Christensen turned to the last girl, Susan. 'Susan, do you want&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;donut?' Susan, with tears flowing down her face, began to cry. 'Dr.&lt;br /&gt;Christensen, why can't I help him?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen, with tears of his own, said, 'No, Steve has to do it&lt;br /&gt;alone. I have given him this task, and he is in charge of seeing that&lt;br /&gt;everyone has an opportunity for a donut whether they want it or not.&lt;br /&gt;When&lt;br /&gt;I decided to have a party this last day of class, I looked at my grade&lt;br /&gt;book. Steve here is the only student with a perfect grade.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has failed a test, skipped class, or offered m e inferior&lt;br /&gt;work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve told me that in football  practice, when a player messes up he&lt;br /&gt;must&lt;br /&gt;do push-ups. I told Steve that none of you could come to my party&lt;br /&gt;unless&lt;br /&gt;he paid the price by doing your push ups. He and I made a deal for your&lt;br /&gt;sakes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Steve, would you do ten push-ups so Susan can have a donut?' As Steve&lt;br /&gt;very slowly finished his last push-up, with the understanding that he&lt;br /&gt;had&lt;br /&gt;accomplished all that was required of him, having done 350 push-ups,&lt;br /&gt;his&lt;br /&gt;arms buckled beneath him and he fell to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christensen turned to the room and said. 'And so it was, that our&lt;br /&gt;Savior, Jesus Christ, on the cross, pled to the Father, 'Into Thy hands&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;commend My spirit.' With the understanding that He had done everything&lt;br /&gt;that was required of Him, He yielded up His life. And like some of&lt;br /&gt;those&lt;br /&gt;in this room, many of us leave the gift on the desk, uneaten.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two students helped Steve up off the floor and to a seat, physically&lt;br /&gt;exhausted, but wearing a  thin smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well done, good and faithful servant,' said the professor, adding 'Not&lt;br /&gt;all sermons are preached in words.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning to his class, the professor said, 'My wish is that you might&lt;br /&gt;understand and fully comprehend all the riches of grace and mercy that&lt;br /&gt;have been given to you through the sacrifice of our Lord and Savior&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Christ. He spared not His only Begotten Son, but gave Him up for us&lt;br /&gt;all,&lt;br /&gt;for the whole Church, now and forever. Whether or not we choose to&lt;br /&gt;accept&lt;br /&gt;His gift to us, the price has been paid.' 'Wouldn't you be foolish and&lt;br /&gt;ungrateful to leave it lying on the desk?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this with someone. It's bound to touch their heart and&lt;br /&gt;demonstrate&lt;br /&gt;Salvation in a very special way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2788965280317767782?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2788965280317767782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2788965280317767782' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2788965280317767782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2788965280317767782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/amazing-student.html' title='Amazing Student'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5467620770289666738</id><published>2008-01-14T15:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T15:34:12.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I know this is off-subject, but I need opinions.  This is from my book, "The Chosen Ones".  PLEASE tell me what you think.  I can't decide to put symbolism, or have God directly mentioned in it.  Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The familiar darkness washed over me.  I despaired, as did my thoughts. &lt;em&gt;Throbbing…my arm…ow!  Where am I? &lt;/em&gt; I was afraid, and my arm hurt terribly.  Seconds later my pain and fear evaporated as a blinding light eradicated the darkness.  Then, a great Presence seemed to approach.  Peace came over my entire body, and I relaxed.  Then, the Presence, which to me seemed much like an angel, spoke.&lt;br /&gt;    “Elwyn of Naibara, fear not, for I am with you.  Do not be dismayed, Elwyn, for I am your God.  I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.”&lt;br /&gt;    And then the vision faded.  I came to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is that she just blacked out in this little cave, and then she has this vision and wakes up in a different world.  It is confusing, but I like it.  Her name is Elwyn (Ellie).&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5467620770289666738?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5467620770289666738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5467620770289666738' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5467620770289666738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5467620770289666738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5143144308670286330</id><published>2008-01-12T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T18:43:56.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Email forward...Kinda funny, and very true</title><content type='html'>A science professor begins his school year with a lecture to the students, "Let me explain the problem science has with religion." The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"You're a Christian, aren't you, son?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir," the student says.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"So you believe in God?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Absolutely."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Is God good?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Sure! God's good."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Are you good or evil?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"The Bible says I'm evil."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The professor grins knowingly. "Aha! The Bible!" He considers for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;"Here's one for you. Let's say there's a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him? Would you try?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir, I would."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"So you're good...!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"I wouldn't say that."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"But why not say that? You'd help a sick and maimed person if you could.  Most of us would if we could. But God doesn't." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer, so the professor continues. "He doesn't, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer, even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him. How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student remains silent.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"No, you can't, can you?" the professor says. He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Let's start again, young fella. Is God good?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Er...yes," the student says.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Is Satan good?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student doesn't hesitate on this one. "No."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Then where does Satan come from?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student falters. "From God"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"That's right. God made Satan, didn't he? Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes, sir."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Evil's everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything, correct?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"So who created evil?" The professor continued, "If God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according to the principle that our works define who we are, then God is evil." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Again, the student has no answer. "Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred?&lt;br /&gt;Ugliness? All these terrible things, do they exist in this world?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student squirms on his feet. "Yes."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"So who created them?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student does not answer again, so the professor repeats his question.&lt;br /&gt;"Who created them?" There is still no answer. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace in front of the classroom. The class is mesmerized. "Tell me,"  he continues onto another student. "Do you believe in Jesus Christ, son?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student's voice betrays him and cracks. "Yes, professor, I do." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The old man stops pacing. "Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"No sir. I've never seen Him."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Then tell us if you've ever heard your Jesus?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"No, sir, I have not."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelt your Jesus? Have you ever had any sensory perception of Jesus Christ, or God for that matter?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yet you still believe in him?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Nothing," the student replies. "I only have my faith." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes, faith," the professor repeats. "And that is the problem science has with God. There is no evidence, only faith." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student stands quietly for a moment, before asking a question of His own. "Professor, is there such thing as heat?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes," the professor replies. "There's heat." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"And is there such a thing as cold?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes, son, there's cold too."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"No sir, there isn't."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested. The room suddenly becomes very quiet. The student begins to explain. "You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but we don't have anything called 'cold'. We can hit up to 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold; otherwise we would be able to go colder than the lowest -458 degrees." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy.  Absolute zero (-458 F) is the total absence of heat. You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold.&lt;br /&gt;Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Silence across the room. A pen drops somewhere in the classroom, sounding like a hammer. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"What about darkness, professor. Is there such a thing as darkness?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes," the professor replies without hesitation. "What is night if it isn't darkness?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something; it is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? That's the meaning we use to define the word." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn't you?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to smile at the student in front of him. This will be a good semester. "So what point are you making, young man?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with, and so your conclusion must also be flawed." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The professor's face cannot hide his surprise this time. "Flawed? Can you explain how?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"You are working on the premise of duality," the student explains. "You argue that there is life and then there's death; a good God and a bad God.  You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain a thought." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Now tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The professor begins to shake his head, still smiling, as he realizes where the argument is going. A very good semester, indeed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but a preacher?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The class is in uproar. The student remains silent until the commotion has subsided. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, let me give you an example of what I mean." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The student looks around the room. "Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor's brain?" The class breaks out into laughter. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor's brain, felt the professor's brain, touched or smelt the professor's brain? No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science says that you have no brain, with all due respect, sir." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"So if science says you have no brain, how can we trust your lectures, sir?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now the room is silent. The professor just stares at the student, his face unreadable. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Finally, after what seems an eternity, the old man answers. "I guess you'll have to take them on faith." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Now, you accept that there is faith, and, in fact, faith exists with life,"  the student continues. "Now, sir, is there such a thing as evil?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now uncertain, the professor responds, "Of course, there is. We see it everyday. It is in the daily example of man's inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To this the student replied, "Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God. God did not create evil. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The professor sat down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5143144308670286330?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5143144308670286330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5143144308670286330' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5143144308670286330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5143144308670286330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/kinda-funny-and-very-true.html' title='An Email forward...Kinda funny, and very true'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-4953787260620940338</id><published>2008-01-12T12:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T12:42:31.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Peter 4:11</title><content type='html'>I saw this verse in class the other day and I liked it.  "If anyone speaks, he should do it as one speaking the very words of God.  If anyone serves, he should do it with the strength God provides, so that in all things God may be praised through Jesus Christ.  To Him be the glory and the power for ever and ever. Amen."  1 Peter 4:11.  Remember to do all things in God and in that you will be praising His wonderful name. &lt;br /&gt;Addie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-4953787260620940338?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/4953787260620940338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=4953787260620940338' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4953787260620940338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/4953787260620940338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-peter-411.html' title='1 Peter 4:11'/><author><name>Calsie Rael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10787703904403043566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N4fGY-foI-I/SX_XSUWyoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/maNz2GEuwy0/S220/n54606840_32071562_729.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-2971873169548390939</id><published>2008-01-12T10:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:59:48.015-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>"Never Been Unloved"</title><content type='html'>I love this song.  Have any of you heard it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never Been Unloved – by Michael W. Smith&lt;br /&gt;I have been unfaithful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been unworthy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been unrighteous &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I have been unmerciful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been unreachable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been unteachable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been unwilling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I have been undesirable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have unwise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been undone by what I'm unsure of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But because of You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all that You went through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that I have never been unloved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been unbroken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been unmended &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been uneasy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I've been unapproachable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been unemotional &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been unexceptional &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been undecided &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I have been unqualified&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unaware I have been unfair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been unfit for blessings from above &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But even I can see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sacrifice You made for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To show that I have never been unloved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's because of You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all that You went through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that I have never been unloved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pretty cool huh?  It is so encouraging, humbling, and amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Ellie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-2971873169548390939?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/2971873169548390939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=2971873169548390939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2971873169548390939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/2971873169548390939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/never-been-unloved.html' title='&quot;Never Been Unloved&quot;'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8287724638897609655</id><published>2008-01-12T10:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:32:50.535-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Golden Compass</title><content type='html'>Hey! Any of you planning on seeing "The Golden Compass"?&lt;br /&gt;I recommend you click on this link first and read the article...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://snopes.com/politics/religion/compass.asp"&gt;http://snopes.com/politics/religion/compass.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8287724638897609655?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8287724638897609655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8287724638897609655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8287724638897609655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8287724638897609655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/golden-compass.html' title='Golden Compass'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8981437055645489119</id><published>2008-01-11T12:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:45:09.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Random idea</title><content type='html'>Hey, are any of you good at writing words to songs? If so... you want to come up with words and I'll write the music? Hey! That might work... Hmm. Sry... thinking outloud. Can you tell I'm bored?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8981437055645489119?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8981437055645489119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8981437055645489119' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8981437055645489119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8981437055645489119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/random-idea.html' title='Random idea'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5544469018283574696</id><published>2008-01-11T12:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:44:48.198-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>I am still reading "Piercing The Darkness". I am on chapter nine, I think, now. It is pretty good so far. Alekiel says it gets much better later on! This Present Darkness was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;The book (The Kusadehh Shield) I have been working on writing for the past... what four, almost five years now? (Wow!) - Is similar to it, so I guess I better change some things. I just had some of the same ideas. My latest version is really cool, btw. And yes, I have been working on it lately!!!!!!!!... I didn't stop like I thought I would. Anyway, I'll ttyl. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I am writing another song too! It is called Rain. Now I am trying to write words for it, but did I mention I stink at that? lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5544469018283574696?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5544469018283574696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5544469018283574696' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5544469018283574696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5544469018283574696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-5097994411362945600</id><published>2008-01-11T12:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:44:12.023-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unlike the World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>ZOEgirl - Dead Serious lyrics</title><content type='html'>Who's that girl with the Bible in her hands&lt;br /&gt;The smile on her face, she doesn't get it, I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;The way she walks with her head in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't care who laughs, walks right through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, that's me, I don't care what you think&lt;br /&gt;People talk all day, I don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm delirious, a typical reaction&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you curious about my satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're envious, a little curious&lt;br /&gt;You can laugh, but I'm dead serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch her as she goes, there's something different and she knows it&lt;br /&gt;Ask her why, and she'll flash that silly smile&lt;br /&gt;She says she's got a purpose and she's done with all the games&lt;br /&gt;Jesus saved her soul and she'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right that's me, I don't care what you think&lt;br /&gt;You can talk all day, I don't care what you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternity won't wait for me&lt;br /&gt;I've made my choice, it's where I want to be&lt;br /&gt;All I want to be seen is the light of God shining in me&lt;br /&gt;I may be young, but I am free&lt;br /&gt;You can't change what I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, that's me, I don't care what you think&lt;br /&gt;You can talk all day, I'm okay anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious, I'm serious&lt;br /&gt;You can laugh but I'm dead serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song. More so the meaning behind it rather than the beat of the song. It is, however a cool, upbeat song. Have any of you heard it before?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-5097994411362945600?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/5097994411362945600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=5097994411362945600' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5097994411362945600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/5097994411362945600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/zoegirl-dead-serious-lyrics.html' title='ZOEgirl - Dead Serious lyrics'/><author><name>Zoe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WbKAtkKKNQw/TgLOE3OeKXI/AAAAAAAAC4o/6eYPqZDnDg4/s220/SAM_0139%2B-%2BCopy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-6403122718152816672</id><published>2008-01-10T15:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:43:18.629-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Great song</title><content type='html'>This is a great song that we sing at church.  Ellie, do you remember it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He Is Wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alto&lt;br /&gt;All praises be to the King of kings,&lt;br /&gt;and the Lord our God,&lt;br /&gt;He is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soprano&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,&lt;br /&gt;He is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenor&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah salvation and glory,&lt;br /&gt;honor and power,&lt;br /&gt;He is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bass&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord our God is mighty&lt;br /&gt;The Lord our God is omnipotent,&lt;br /&gt;our God, He is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-6403122718152816672?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/6403122718152816672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=6403122718152816672' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6403122718152816672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/6403122718152816672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-song.html' title='Great song'/><author><name>Cirtolthiel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sdVWBObZ0D4/R9RgZ9zdyLI/AAAAAAAAADc/hnJEe7shh5w/S220/Elflady.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1597769681906005813.post-8878134099509747098</id><published>2008-01-10T14:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:42:57.587-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>"Stand" lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey all! Skylar, congrats on joining! These are the lyrics to perhaps my favorite song on earth, "Stand", but Rebecca St. James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a time for healing&lt;br /&gt;There's a time for all purposes under the sun&lt;br /&gt;There's a time for laughter&lt;br /&gt;There's a time to let go and a time to hold on&lt;br /&gt;So we are here, but why are we waiting&lt;br /&gt;Why are we acting like dead men walking&lt;br /&gt;The time has arrived&lt;br /&gt;For us to arise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joining our hands united together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our time to be strong&lt;br /&gt;This is our time to rise up&lt;br /&gt;To stand and be counted&lt;br /&gt;This is our time to believe&lt;br /&gt;To know in our God we are free&lt;br /&gt;Let the world know to Him we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord capture our hearts now&lt;br /&gt;Drown out the pleasures and treasures that bind us&lt;br /&gt;Give us your courage&lt;br /&gt;To be strong, to be brave, and to never back down&lt;br /&gt;There's no time to lose&lt;br /&gt;We can't be silentIn a world that is dying to find out the truth&lt;br /&gt;We've got the hope&lt;br /&gt;We've got the answerLet's lay down our all&lt;br /&gt;With reckless abandon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's way cooler to hear it, but I don't know how to connect a song or whatever, so oh well. Well, Bye!&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jesus Loves you!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1597769681906005813-8878134099509747098?l=rom-12-2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/feeds/8878134099509747098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1597769681906005813&amp;postID=8878134099509747098' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8878134099509747098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1597769681906005813/posts/default/8878134099509747098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rom-12-2.blogspot.com/2008/01/stand-lyrics.html' title='&quot;Stand&quot; lyrics'/><author><name>Shelby (Esther)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcYlJ1M6kyE/TwEPsvBkphI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LjVbcgsmvtY/s220/Sr.12.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
