tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51615977589583589252024-02-19T02:44:42.971-08:00Enjoying an accolade like the restMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-29423183259610102962012-01-28T09:37:00.001-08:002012-01-30T11:18:28.472-08:00Failure is a blessing in disguiseHave you ever been in a situation where you work so hard for something, and then when it all comes together, everything falls apart? And you sit there and think, 'really? ALL that hard work and time and I just made a total fool of myself!'<br /><br />You know, you're not a fool! You are HUMAN. I am human. I am not a robot. If I were a robot, then life would be perfect. There would be no mess ups, no failures to persevere, no encouragement, no grace, not even love. And thank the Lord we are human and make mistakes and fall.<br /><br />Have you ever prayed, "God, as I go into this, just let me make you smile. I want to make you laugh."? He'll take you up on that. Trust me!<br /><br />Last night I had another recital. For four months, I had been working on two songs: 'The Way I Am' by Ingrid Michaelson. And 'Sonata Pathetique op. 13. Second Mov.' for the piano. I just want to make one thing clear, I did not want to play that hideous piano song. Why did I choose it? Because I wanted something challenging and totally out of my realm. The point is, I worked extremely hard on that song and... I think Ill go burn the sheet music for it now. :P<br /><br />So, after much practicing, memorizing, arranging and choreography, last night came like the wind and passed like the waters.<br />The show began and as Aaron and I sat there we both looked at each other and started praying over our performance. We asked God to help us to get up there and have fun, to make Him SMILE and LAUGH but most importantly to honor Him. And that we would have recollection of everything. ;)<br />Here is where I decided I am so happy I am human and that I have the blessing in making God laugh.<br />We started and everything was going well! But on the second verse of the song is where things went left and not right. I sat down on the chair and when I went to get up my lapel came off. Well, the sound guy turned off my lapel so that you wouldn't hear all the shuffling and my teacher thought it broke so she said to use a handheld. We restarted and to be honest, this was probably the best voice performance EVER. Why? Because we made the crowd laugh, we had a wonderful time, I was singing with the one I love, and we were able to glorify God in it.<br /><br />A little bit later it was time for me to play my piano piece. You know what? Life is so beautiful. I just thank God so much.<br />I got up there, sat down, took a deep breath and began to play. About half way through the song I went blank and again, God took me up on that offer to make Him smile. I actually don't know where I went wrong. But I persevered. I tried and retried and just couldn't get it. A few what-it-seemed-like-forever minutes later, I turned to my teacher and asked for my music. The announcer came and gave me my music and said, 'Amanda, you're doing wonderful. Keep it up. You know what you're doing, I'm proud of you'.<br /><br />I felt like running off that stage, saying 'forget this'! And curling up into a ball. But did I? Absolutely not! I am NOT a quitter! I completed my performance, bowed and didn't even sit back in my chair, I just went into the music room in the back. Of course Aaron followed me and by this time I was crying and cradled in his arms. I wasn't upset because I messed up, or because the crowd saw me. But because I worked so hard, all just to mess up.<br /><br />God spoke to me and said 'Amanda, I want to show you something. I want to show you that you're human. And its okay to mess up.' And it is! And I am! The whole night the two verses that kept coming to mind were: 1 Corinthians 9:24 "Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one gets the prize? Run in such a way as to get the prize." My prize last night was running for the King. And showing others that in all my work, I work for HIM. Not for self glorification.<br /><br />And James 1:2-3 "Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters,<sup class="footnote" value="[<a href="#fen-NIV-30269a" title="See footnote a">a</a>]"></sup> whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance." And it does. Boy oh boy, it sure does. I do consider it joy.<br />I can't even count the amount of "you guys did such a wonderful job! You did so well, you persevered.'s that were given last night. I truly believe those were said sincerely, not out of pity.<br /><br />So, I guess the bottom line is..I am so happy to be human. I make mistakes. Life is not perfect. But most of all, I GET TO MAKE GOD SMILE WITH HIS LOVE!!!! Can we all get up and dance now? Yes, please! When you mess up, don't get discouraged. What's done is done. Persevere! Make God smile! He loves us so much!!! Isn't it just so beautiful! Yes, yes it is.<br /><br />Well, I'm done rambling now. I guess I just wanted to share my joy and let you all know that, 'hey, I messed up and I still have joy!' :) I pray that you all have a wonderful and blessed weekend radiating with the Kings love. (:<br /><br />Random fact: <span style="font-size:85%;">Coconuts kill more people in the world than sharks do. Approximately 150 people are killed each year by coconuts.<br /><br />Amanda<br /></span>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-15295754493178080872011-12-31T15:00:00.000-08:002011-12-31T13:59:54.284-08:00When Two Are Drawn TogetherIn past posts I have mentioned a young man named Aaron and that we're courting. Well, yes, we are! :)<br /><br />Last year on Dec. 17th. God started His beautiful work of drawing two people together through multiple circumstances that only God could orchestrate. :) God blessed me with the most amazing, beautiful, sweet, tender, loving, caring, joyful, warm, thoughtful, respectful, poetically romantic(which absolutely melts my heart), Man of God I could ever dream of!<br /><br />We both got invited to our friend, Tiffany's birthday. I almost didn't go, but mom and dad were pressing that I go to her party.(which, in fact is not normal seeing as at the time, they really didn't press anything we didn't want to do) .<br />We both showed up to the party being the very first ones.. (we both were half an hour early. :P) So Tiffany introduced us and that was pretty much that. after awhile other guests started to show up and boy, he knew just about every single one of them! *side note* Aaron went to Ironwood High-school and participated in the drama club. But also made it a point to know almost everyone on campus.*side note noted*. I wasn't too surprised though. ;) The evening went on and throughout it I noticed that he kept starring at me, but I completely ignored it because well, what do you do? haha<br />Later that evening my friends, Emily, Karlie and I were sitting on the couch. The order being Emily, Karlie and me. And sitting on the right of me was Aaron. To the right of him was his friends Eddy and Liz. So we're sitting there and he's just starring at me. I finally turned to him and said "Uhm..I don't mean to be rude, but..could you please stop starring at me? Its making me feel really uncomfortable." His response "Oh, I am so sorry! Its just..you have such beautiful eyes and I can't stop starring at you."<br />The night ended with him waving his hand over the fence and saying 'good-bye' to me.<br />The next day I added him on Facebook and gosh..I almost didn't do that either!<br />Over the course of the next few months, things just started unraveling. In Feb. we both started sending each other daily bible verses to encourage each other in our walk. And at the end of the week we both asked how we were doing, physically, emotionally and Spiritually. We were also running into each other all over the place!<br /><br />The first time we ran into each other was at the bowling ally. I spotted him, walked right past him and while walking by said, 'hey Aaron!', but, I kept walking.. he turned around, only to see no one. When I came back from the restroom(where I walkted to) he picked me up and spun me around and when he finally put me down by force, he says 'Amanda! Amanda Lindley!!'. Why yes, it was me. He introduced me to his friends, I introduced him to mine(and my brothers). After that night we all went bowling 3 more times. The 4th time we had planned to go bowling, just my brothers went and I stayed home to prepare for my trip to Cali..<br /><br />This is the 2nd time we ran into each other. On a Sunday we ran into each other at Avila beach. His mom gave him permission to hang out with my friends and I. That day...was so beautiful! He and I walked the beach, looked at art, went in all the little stores, took our time..gosh, I will never forget that day. He made sure I wasn't ever out of his sight. Kept me safe.<br />When we got back from Cali. we went bowling one last time.<br /><br />Our first game had just ended and I was goofing off with everyone and I noticed that Aaron was just sitting at the game table and looking very nervous and spacey. So I sat down and said 'Aaron, you doing okay?' He then asked if we could talk privately. Without even thinking we both got up and went outside, and sat on a bench next to all the dying smokers. He proceeded to tell me how much he enjoyed getting to know me over the summer and when he ended his precious speech, he turned to me and said 'Amanda, I-I..I like you. A lot.' My heart stopped for just a moment. I then realized that gosh, I liked him too! So in return I said, 'Aaron, I like you too...a lot!'. He is so precious. Over the summer he took note of my favorite piano cover artist and bought several of his songs and made a CD for me and even printed off piano music and gave those to me as a gift that night.<br /><br />After several days of prayer, I finally told my mom what happened that night. Then, a week later on August 5th, I went to his house to visit him and his mom. This is also the first time both our moms met. They clicked right away! The #1 thing I was nervous about. really ;) Mom left an hour later and at this point, Aaron, his mom and I sat down to play a game of dutch blitz. Fun game! After that Aaron and I sat down to cover some things. Answer some of the questions both of us had on our hearts.<br />This is a picture of both of us on that day :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoehCF4YkpbCSb4gzijW382g65Cg19ITq7nZKY4CGnIF5RwZuARrjroj2W68qWaMvux7HYwK_VmcY57DAUWp_Qp5kbGI9zEJqTuFXHdjK09jbZEa9wqC0lptX0h_g4LbTP1aWEjlQ4yLN2/s1600/159.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoehCF4YkpbCSb4gzijW382g65Cg19ITq7nZKY4CGnIF5RwZuARrjroj2W68qWaMvux7HYwK_VmcY57DAUWp_Qp5kbGI9zEJqTuFXHdjK09jbZEa9wqC0lptX0h_g4LbTP1aWEjlQ4yLN2/s320/159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692410151452851474" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The next day he left for college. That whole first week was such a struggle for me. Because it wasn't until then that I realized, I don't 'like' him, I LOVE him. I just continued to pray and ask God to protect him and his heart. A few weeks later he invited me to go to church with him. I went 2 more times after that. The 3rd time I went, was on September 18th.<br />That day we made a commitment of courtship. God's timing is so perfect. That very special Sunday every moment leading up to us saying 'I love you' was being stalled. First, we got held up with talking to other church members, then we helped some ladies carry their groceries half way to their house, then we couldn't find a place to sit. Finally, we sat outside the library..again, by the dying smokers. A few days before this he wrote me a letter telling me how much he adores me and doesn't want any foxes in our garden. So, I wrote him back and handed him my letter..he sat there and read it, every once in a while his smile would get even bigger. Then he finally grabbed my hand and we both sat in silence. But it wasn't a dead silence. The presence of God was upon us and we just prayed to ourselves and finally, he said to me 'Amanda, I love our garden. I love all that God is doing. I love it!...No, I don't love *it*... I love you Amanda, I love YOU!' After this...(I'm giggling right now).. After that we sang a song together. Our voices harmonized perfectly as we sang 'You and Me' by lifehouse. And yes, the whole time, everyone around us was watching and we didn't care a single bit!<br /><br />So now, 3months later, our garden continues to grow and flourish and everyday we continue to give what the Lord has given us up to Him. Everyday is a blessing. Its so amazing! Our families get along perfectly and its all just so wonderful. There have been many times when we both have even been able to use our testimony and tell others about it and they have all been very encouraged, because every single bit of our relationship is the Lords. He has given us an indescribable love for each other and we both wouldn't have it any other way!<br /><br />This right here, is the most recent picture of us.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6PlrxgAY5lRnnHdCFLFRyZ3h7CGzP23JyQiVFhE3A4kKk_oKHzka5LrQnjA_0qqrBoWnyYRozOfdabVZxtw2z6aV6kKHeqlFcjQe5KE9wae5FdX_Ke-o_xkcI17Yh1J2Bjz64Z-3AXyA9/s1600/184_picnik.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6PlrxgAY5lRnnHdCFLFRyZ3h7CGzP23JyQiVFhE3A4kKk_oKHzka5LrQnjA_0qqrBoWnyYRozOfdabVZxtw2z6aV6kKHeqlFcjQe5KE9wae5FdX_Ke-o_xkcI17Yh1J2Bjz64Z-3AXyA9/s320/184_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692414226586845330" border="0" /></a><br />So, that is as detailed as I will go with our story right now. ;)<br />It's time for me to go now, getting ready for a News Years Eve party tonight!<br /><br />God Bless,<br />Mandie<br /></div>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-14261029061807883812011-11-20T14:11:00.000-08:002011-11-22T17:36:46.067-08:00Life is a gift. Not a given. :)Do you have any fears?<br />Maybe, you're afraid of heights? Flying, snakes, spiders, the evil that lurks...afraid of being alone. The list goes on. For me, my greatest fear is getting into a car accident. (Yes, that is a confession that I think anyone can relate to:))<br /><br />Yesterday that fear became a reality for me.<br />Mom and I had errands to run yesterday before a photo shoot with Aaron (the wonderful young man I am courting :) and when we finally went to go get him all the way over at ASU in Tempe, mom said to me, "Amanda, I think you should drive. You need more practice on the freeway". So I did. (I had been driving all day but really didn't want to drive on the freeway ..)<br />We were in the Kia, so not a big vehicle at all. Merging onto the freeway went fine. Changing lanes, fine. But the whole time I was driving on the freeway, I just had this weird feeling. Like, I should not have been driving. I felt in my heart, 'today, we're going to get into an accident'.<br /><br />So, we're driving along. Going the speed limit ;) and all of the sudden this guy in his 'Fancy-shmancy-car' cut me off. Didn't turn his blinker on or anything. He just merged right on over causing me to swerve into the other lane....right into a semi. Yes, an 18wheeler. . I had no other choice but to swerve. If I had even slowed down just a bit, the guy would have hit the front of the car causing our car to glide over hitting still the semi which would have hit the rear of the car forcing us to more than likely fishtail and causing a bigger mess than what it was....From the time that we made contact with the semi to the time that the officer approached my window, I wasn't there. I don't know where I was. But, I wasn't there. I remember stopping after our car popped off the semi and coming to a complete stop in the middle lane. But how I made it over to the gore area and making it over there without smashing into any other cars...don't remember that. Its as if God was literally moving the car and stopped any other cars from coming. I just remember trembling uncontrollably and calling Aaron to let him know that we would not be coming. Then dad called me. (All this time mom was on the phone). All I could say was "I'm so sorry dad! I ruined your car!" And of course, he says its fine and that he doesn't care about the car, only that mom and I are okay. Which only made me sob even more because that shows the undeniable love my daddy has for his girls. :)<br /><br />As I sat there and felt God's calming hand, I realized that He spared our lives. And everyone around us. Which made me cry again because that's when you come to that knowing of "God spared our lives. We're alive." We have absolutely no injuries. Which is another miracle because the doors are totally torn.<br /><br />Thankfully the cop didn't ticket anyone nor did he sight anyone. They also say its my fault (which, ramming into the semi is, but the reason I had to swerve..not so much). He just gave me a warning.<br /><br />The truck driver didn't even know what happened but once I told him he was totally irate that the drive the cut me off did that..but all the same saying that he's just glad we're okay. ;)<br /><br />Aaron's mom did drive all the way over to ASU to bring him over (as planned) but, only because she knew that he would not be at peace until he saw mom and I. So, we just spent the evening together. Which was nice. :)<br /><br />So this Thanksgiving..I'm thankful for life! Anything you can be thankful for, the good, the bad,..no matter what, I'm thankful for it!<br /><br />I do hope everyone has a wonderful and blessed Thanksgiving and a beautiful weekend!<br />God Bless,<br />Mandie<br /><br />'O give thanks unto the LORD; for he is good: for his mercy endures for ever.'<br />Psalm 136:1 :)Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-44560838544761184562011-10-25T19:45:00.001-07:002011-10-25T19:57:04.566-07:00Be filled and encouraged! :)Hey, everyone!<br /><br />How are you all doing? I hope everyone's fall season has been blessed so far.<br /> I'd really like to write a post and share what God has been doing in my life lately and kinda just update a bit, but for right now, I would mostly like to just share this sermon that my best friend wrote up. It is kind of lengthy, so please, if you're going to read it, read with willing time so that you can fully take it in. It's really good and I pray that as you read, you are encouraged and blessed!<br /><br />My Child, Do Not Be Afraid. I Love You (part 1)<br /><br /><p>For those of you who have read my note on Exodus 1, we see the roots of slavery beginning with fear. Insecurity clouds us and brings upon a selfish vibe from our hearts. Damage is done in the extreme reaction of fear and different forms of slavery and abuse are built up. We see this in Exodus 1, but let's go even farther back. I want to look at fear from even the beginning of the bible. You see, the same enemy has existed forever, he just looks different nowadays. He was also there in the beginning. Prayer first before we start ;)</p><p> </p><p>Dear Heavenly Father,</p><p>Thank you for this day and this time to be able to sit down and project the messages You have given me. Speak through me, Lord. Bless me with Your knowledge and wisdom. I pray that as others take these in that they are filled with the Holy Spirit and peace. I pray that as we dive into Your word that we come humbly to receive whatever it is You wish to give. Come and be Yourself within our hearts. You are free to be You and move as you wish in our lives and Your will be done. If we don't exactly know how to open our hearts right now, Lord, You are our home and our freedom. You are saviour and You can overcome all the fakeness within us. We believe this. All we want is You. We receive Your grace and live forgiven TODAY! :) </p><p>In Jesus' name, Amen.</p><p> </p><p>Genesis 3... the fall of man... God is FEARLESS here. You can see the might and desire for His kids here in this scene. He's walking through the garden "looking" for them, knowing where they are but giving them the opportunity to reveal themselves to Him. The fact that God was looking for them, shows the kind of relationship He desires with us. It's an open one where we are allowed to mess up and He doesn't just fix everything, but we can work through it WITH Him. He talks with us and respects how He's created us. He's very conscious of this.</p><p>3:8-13 -</p><p>"Then the man and his wife heard the sound of the LORD God as he was walking in the garden in the cool of the day, and they hid from the LORD God among the trees of the garden. But the LORD God called to the man, “Where are you?”</p><p>He answered, “I heard you in the garden, and I was afraid because I was naked; so I hid.”</p><p>And he said, “Who told you that you were naked? Have you eaten from the tree that I commanded you not to eat from?”</p><p>The man said, “The woman you put here with me—she gave me some fruit from the tree, and I ate it.”</p><p>Then the LORD God said to the woman, “What is this you have done?”</p><p>The woman said, “The serpent deceived me, and I ate.” "</p><p> </p><p>They hide from God! No, "okay, we messed up, but we're His children. He loves us and we need to apologize." Fear is selfish. . . It considers no one but yourself. They didn't give God the consideration for who He is. "He is our Father. We know Him. We've skipped in the gardens, danced, and named things all with Him." This is a problem we face. We have difficulty as people to consider others and give people the chance to show and be free with who they are when we fear them (or consequences of what is going to happen. Or even what people might think. You ever fear that? What people think of you? When you do, you disregard them and label yourself). When we fear them OR fear what they'll think or say or how they'll react, out of this we try to control... We don't go for forgiveness in our fallen nature. We go to shelter and isolation. It's the best we can do to hide ourselves. As human beings, that's the best defense we have when we do not live in the Lord. </p><p>Adam says he was "naked" so he hid. When we are transparent, we don't want others to know. Fear gives birth to more fear. Fear that God will know what they have done led to fear of them being exposed in general. So they hid COMPLETELY. Even their own bodies that God Himself made for them. Yes, they did become aware of their nakedness because of the fruit, but does not God know us naked? Had He not been seeing them the whole time?</p><p>Here, Adam is being shameful about his design. "God, I'm naked. I didn't want you to see me." "I MADE YOU!!!! YOU ARE MY SON! I SEE YOU AND I FALL IN LOVE! Do you really not know me?" </p><p>Or for us... "God, don't look upon my weakness. I am bare and unable to stand and I feel like a failure. I haven't been sharing the gospel, reading my bible as much, or to church very often. I lied to my mother too... So I haven't spoken to You in a while. I just can't keep up with life and it's breaking me down..." "I am the Lord! MY STRENGTH IS MADE COMPLETE IN YOUR WEAKNESS!!! (2Corinthians 12:9) YOU WEREN'T MEANT TO STAND ON YOUR OWN BECAUSE I DID NOT CREATE YOU TO BE ALONE!! (Matthew 28:20) YOU'RE BROKEN AND I CHOSE YOU!! You are my temple and I love you. (1Corinthians 6:19-20) I am with you, who can be against you? (Romans 8:31) Nothing can separate my love from you. My affection is towards you. You are the apple of my eye. (Psalm 17, Zechariah 2:8)"</p><p> </p><p>Fear separates us from God because it is the opposite of faith. And then, you see Adam continues on in defense of himself. Insecurity sets in and he ends up even blaming God. "The woman YOU put me here with!" Think about this for a second. How many times do we find ourselves defending ourselves and what we become through insecurity in the moment?</p><p>It's the worst thing we can do, really, because if we don't accept the problem, then we can't change. God won't take away our free will, and so He won't MAKE us change. We refuse the state our heart's in and then we build and build on the walls that we set up... some become secret, and some linger for years. Our sin can damage us in ways we can't even imagine. But the Lord can take this away! Do NOT defend. You must break so you can be molded and your heart can be tender for love and mercy and live free in God's truth. In fear, we lie, and lie, and lie, and lie... death. </p><p> </p><p>Fear breeds slavery. . . </p><p>Adam tries to CONTROL the direction of blame and in his pride, the entire time passes by and yet, no "I'm sorry." Not once did he even try to apologize (neither of them did). Thus, Adam and Eve fade into the submission of sin's grasp. They become slaves by their own actions.</p><p>I wonder how things would be different if we accepted transparency in our lives. If we did not fear the consequences and actually lived freely from fear and control. What if we actually accepted the position God has claimed for us as His children and we didn't shy away. We didn't hide our lives with fig leaves and run into the bushes at the sound of the Lord's footsteps. We all fail, but that doesn't mean we need to hide. We are His children and He has the ability to love in incomprehensible ways!! Philippians 4:7-8 - "Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. DO NOT BE ANXIOUS about ANYTHING, but in every situation, 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." How can His love NOT cover us? How can His grace NOT be sufficient? What if we stopped lying in fear and started telling ourselves the TRUTH?</p><p>It's pretty hard to rejoice with all that fear ya know :P Letting go can be hard, but we need to be the people who choose to do the hard thing because it's right. We have reason to rejoice because our Lord loves us and will take us in and if we go to Him for mercy rather than hiding, then we will be shown mercy and gentleness. We can then show others gentleness that we have learned from Him. And we don't fear, not even being anxious about anything. his peace transcends all understanding! How much more His love!</p><p> </p><p>But, as seen in Genesis, we have an apparent identity problem that can be picked out from observing the insecurities. If they KNEW who they were to the Lord, do you think they'd EVER hide? I don't think so. If we really KNEW who we were in and TO Jesus, would we run from Him? Answer that yourself... Would you? And if you're unsure, do YOU know who you are? And even more importantly, do you know who GOD is?</p><p> </p><p>This identity problem gives us a deep insight to our fear. We don’t know who we are and, I am sorry to say, this has spread to even the believers. Some of the body's parts are crippled with fear and therein it becomes hard to move and love for Jesus wholeheartedly and with arms wide open. EXPOSED. Moving with passion and purpose. This isn't boasting and saying, "we're God's children so we're better" because we're not, but as God's children we know that Jesus is. God's children do not boast. God's children love and walk with Jesus, meeting needs and serving; fearlessly living in truth.</p><p> </p><p>Now, some might say it's easy to be God because you KNOW you're okay and you KNOW what will work out, but is that really true? I feel like we look over the fact that as a society, we have actually become more prone to worry through KNOWING and being used to specific outcomes in which we "control". For example, we "know" we're safe in our homes, but the more security we have, it seems the more we have to worry about our systems working or failing. Much more people nowadays actually suffer from anxiety than ever before in recorded American history. "Anxiety disorders are the <strong>most common mental illness in the U.S.</strong>, affecting 40 million adults in the United States age 18 and older (18% of U.S. population)." - www.adaa.org</p><p>In this list, social anxiety is one of the largest sections. "Oh, well if you have problems like that, just stick to texting. No WORRIES!" Yeah RIGHT!! We defend our fears and just because it becomes a normal part of society to do so doesn't mean that it's right. This is just the percentage of people with anxiety DISORDERS. This doesn't even count the people who probably don't want to admit it or just have a lot of anxiety in general. The more we know and have control over does NOT mean the less we have to worry about. That's not how we as people work.</p><p>With more set up to protect us, the more we tend to worry about stuff. Everything is just a distraction.</p><p>God doesn't worry. He's perfect and He knows He is. "I Am" is what He calls Himself. He knows who He is. He identifies Himself in so many different places in the bible. Adam and Eve lied. They didn't live like they were children of God. They acted as though they were fatherless. </p><p><strong><span>KNOW WHO YOU ARE IN JESUS</span></strong></p><p> </p><p>Recognize in your own life that fear can separate you from God. He takes our fears very seriously. The bible is about Him, yet in so many places He wishes to show us who WE are to Him. Here are just a few:</p><p> </p><p>John 1:12 - "Yet to all who received him, to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God"</p><p>Romans 5:1 - "Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ"</p><p>1 Corinthians 6:17 - "But he who unites himself with the Lord is one with him in spirit."</p><p>1 Corinthians 6:19-20 - "Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your body."</p><p>1 Corinthians 12:27 - "Now you are the body of Christ, and each one of you is a part of it."</p><p>Colossians 2:9-10 - "For in Christ all the fullness of the Deity lives in bodily form, and you have been given fullness in Christ, who is the head over every power and authority."</p><p> </p><p>Pray over these verses and read the sections and ask the Lord to speak to your heart (read some more even if you felt led to). Take time in Jesus and ask that you may receive His truth in His word for the glory of His name. And to know even more about who you are to God, read the bible! If you aren't reading daily, start. Learn about who God is. He wants you to know Him because He knows all about you. (Psalm 139)</p><p>Journey through the bible in search of God's narrative! In His story, we might find our own. :) And that's the thing! God doesn't want us to be like Adam and Eve and have fear in our hearts. He is a RELATIONAL God!! He asks us questions, gives us chances to come to Him, goes through your life WITH you as an adventure rather than spoiling every surprise for you. Know that you are His child. Walk through life holding His hand. </p><p>Reading the bible gives us a HUGE insight into who we are. I find myself in Christ and honestly, I can't imagine life without Him. I hold His hand when I walk places! When I read the bible, I don't only learn about God, but He teaches me about me as well :) You see, that's what it does. Your own book is always out in front of you. If you want to find yourself, don't go looking in the world. The world is dark and I don't know about you guys, but it's hard for me to read in the black of night :P I need at least a lamp or a flashlight. And that's exactly what the bible can do for you! Psalm 119:105 - "Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path." </p><p>So fear not! Why do you think the fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom? (Proverbs 1:7) It's because He's stronger than everything and anything and if you are His child then you are in His love. Live like you're His child and do not run or hide from Him. </p><p>If you feel like you are running from Him, avoiding Him, trying to defend something that you do or have become, are not being completely open and honest in prayer, feel motionless or anything like that, then I STRONGLY ENCOURAGE YOU TO CHANGE THAT RIGHT NOW! Don't wait! Ask God to reveal to you fears that are keeping you from Him. Are you allowing yourself to be tricked into thinking you can't go to Him? Take this seriously because God thinks this is VERY serious.</p><p> </p><p>Read part 2 tomorrow or after even a longer time if need be so you can maybe think about some of this stuff. I don’t want to throw everything at you at once because quality is of greater value than quantity in this situation. And reading these messages are not about what I’m writing to you, but about what God wants to tell you. If God speaks more into your heart, great :) listen to Him for all knowledge and wisdom about the bible come from Him. I am a servant of the Lord. Listen to Christ above all. This is between you and Him.</p><p> </p><p>And begin thinking about this: “Who am I to Christ?” Psalm 144:3- “O Lord, what is man that You care for him, the son of man that you think of Him?”</p><p>“Why does this matter so much?”</p><p>And then ask yourself and be HONEST!: “Am I afraid of movement in my life? Am I afraid to live? Am I afraid to reach out to others about the gospel and share my faith? Am I afraid that I won't be able to? Am I afraid of being told "no"? Am I afraid of doing this for myself? AM I AFRAID!!?? Am I afraid of inviting people to church? Do I have any fear at ALL?” And take this seriously. This is a good heart check. We need to ask ourselves these questions.</p><p> </p><p>I pray that your identity in Christ is firm in your heart and that you practice going to Him for ALL things and desires and giving them up to Him and that you LIVE as His child (Philippians 4:6 - "Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God."). Do you have a guilty conscience when going to God for things? If you do, then give it up. You are His. Why can't you go to Him? Let Him be who He is in your heart... accept Him for who He is; Father God :) </p><p> </p><p>God, let Your will be done in our hearts and don't let our flesh get in the way of knowing Your grace and who we are in Your heart. Let it not turn to entitlement either, but God, forgiveness is the lifestyle we want to live in. Let us go into the world and light it up with Your forgiveness and grace daily, not holding on to anything, and showing others that there is nothing to fear. Our God is here, amen :)</p><p> </p><p>And remember, let go. This has nothing to do with your efforts, but what Christ can do. I hope you all continue to read on to the next notes and spend actual time with Jesus and not just read this to KNOW, but read this to glorify Him in your life and as encouragement in the fight against fear! Take heart and take it seriously! Christ is here, and He takes our fears seriously. He loves us so much :)</p><p> </p><p>Have a blessed day!!</p><p>-Aaron</p><p>I do pray that that was an encouragement. It really opened my eyes a bit and I have just been really feeling led to share it. (Of course, with his given permission :) )</p><p>Gotta go!</p><p><br /></p><p>God Bless,</p><p>Mandie :)<br /></p>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-16336806559406396162011-09-28T21:56:00.001-07:002011-09-28T23:20:10.334-07:00Getting One With NatureYes, I realize its been a month and a half since I last wrote. But truth be told...I had nothing exciting to write about. Well, nothing exciting that could be used to thrill you and to have knowledge of. ;) But I'm here. Writing a post. I'll make it brief. :)<br /><br />Getting one with nature. As many of you know, last weekend was family camp! It was a huge blessing, the speakers, being able to escape the city life and just enjoy God's beautiful creation!<br /><br />We didn't leave on Fri. when we wanted to, but we got to camp at a reasonable time nonetheless:) Set up, went to dinner and then went to chapel.<br /><br />You know, sometimes you have it set in your head that you're going to do things one way while on a trip...but then when you try to attempt those things, it just doesn't happen! God is good, tho!<br /><br />Saturday. Woke up, we all got ready and went to breakfast. Chapel. Then free time. Since I am sure many of the tug-of-war pictures and other group activity pictures resemble each other well, I will share the pictures I took on the nature walk my la famiglia and I went on:) (By the way, field games were awesome for those of you who are wondering! :))<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitZG7sGmMxx6Fe3nZ1CdJoV-qWx6QUH_nh5Qne1pkDyedByThFUddICL21z4uWO2XfxIn9USjcKouUl1xHZBLwmvhEiXQcs806T3buh8eDNW4wKmkTF7DU3SbN7fnTNeixEDCKuCpKwyht/s1600/008.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitZG7sGmMxx6Fe3nZ1CdJoV-qWx6QUH_nh5Qne1pkDyedByThFUddICL21z4uWO2XfxIn9USjcKouUl1xHZBLwmvhEiXQcs806T3buh8eDNW4wKmkTF7DU3SbN7fnTNeixEDCKuCpKwyht/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657645662832290850" border="0" /></a><br /><br />MercyAnne :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL6LV6I_6et0NFalXgp2bF7PdO5dFFsOYtp3jMI_3wYxLx0_MuzQc77_WebLalCibalMk9VKaPrWp9oo4qXv6EuN4DJN6G9n1P68EpjYgdHZQmrtycIZhJWs5zoIXK5VuPNjVQZ_WViNnn/s1600/018.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL6LV6I_6et0NFalXgp2bF7PdO5dFFsOYtp3jMI_3wYxLx0_MuzQc77_WebLalCibalMk9VKaPrWp9oo4qXv6EuN4DJN6G9n1P68EpjYgdHZQmrtycIZhJWs5zoIXK5VuPNjVQZ_WViNnn/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657646500152246274" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This. This is a squirrel eating an apple! Ain't it cute? :D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9iu0ptufwZFpUeUl-kjSr39s7kIsL5ELWzM57nhRh3FmxXlYxKHyjFyAwqxVxtJD900p6G0-d8eH_IPNG2LLcqMeX8c_ZbL0y9qIS3WD7mO_lLpxPiSIn_eSxwx8FDlw3pKObS5Ix-W-9/s1600/036.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9iu0ptufwZFpUeUl-kjSr39s7kIsL5ELWzM57nhRh3FmxXlYxKHyjFyAwqxVxtJD900p6G0-d8eH_IPNG2LLcqMeX8c_ZbL0y9qIS3WD7mO_lLpxPiSIn_eSxwx8FDlw3pKObS5Ix-W-9/s320/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657647132234131762" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Madison:)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFFCEtQ2Lg8WyCBlzdhBn-AvwiciIjqiBehl3dMzu8mYHgAhPcbVKcXmkiFWbJ7i160AxzRdQUg-bS8Z2wEZ5KkQBJbO97x2bOIoezq75JHPoTW_HESafEZkRa9GAiknRl2vH_ARTU8v3l/s1600/043.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFFCEtQ2Lg8WyCBlzdhBn-AvwiciIjqiBehl3dMzu8mYHgAhPcbVKcXmkiFWbJ7i160AxzRdQUg-bS8Z2wEZ5KkQBJbO97x2bOIoezq75JHPoTW_HESafEZkRa9GAiknRl2vH_ARTU8v3l/s320/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657648689202621714" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Dad, with a sunflower in the side of his glasses ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCY6aNnRBKb-7xKJDm8lm4sGMNsW17-Ds_i6xiCANOF2WPcOI3ntxjJ_-MDL9ka2bnklxHfzT1ygg9WmdW_jtArNvQQaYRFnVWIimyTMu_DyGJnjTELFbUndVAN-SC1sZzAMlqG3GRhSUN/s1600/086.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCY6aNnRBKb-7xKJDm8lm4sGMNsW17-Ds_i6xiCANOF2WPcOI3ntxjJ_-MDL9ka2bnklxHfzT1ygg9WmdW_jtArNvQQaYRFnVWIimyTMu_DyGJnjTELFbUndVAN-SC1sZzAMlqG3GRhSUN/s320/086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649440972646178" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A leaf from our nature walk:)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWs6nogwg_OV7gJ3us3wlt5dgMzZ6fIf4tUcoOtXp39vMcd8Xaxm-VIQya6b9JE8elDCiNbzBByra8JhAxOGaixUT_89XZL_SsAA9nD8yeZa_pUvArQbMzM3Z_DPK6urqXnSXXvwB8drRW/s1600/155.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWs6nogwg_OV7gJ3us3wlt5dgMzZ6fIf4tUcoOtXp39vMcd8Xaxm-VIQya6b9JE8elDCiNbzBByra8JhAxOGaixUT_89XZL_SsAA9nD8yeZa_pUvArQbMzM3Z_DPK6urqXnSXXvwB8drRW/s320/155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657651025533997410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqr6fK6ossKoHLwPzzSqTNHhhE8VXNzVkY_DoAApc7mWnE5ij0gIOo_l_spHH2xnybVxsap_0Y-IcnSwZxwisTftTcFDkKeK6NqspB4PFh9CnO-ryEiaRocyYXu6hmvnHovSSu3L10YIWu/s1600/166.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqr6fK6ossKoHLwPzzSqTNHhhE8VXNzVkY_DoAApc7mWnE5ij0gIOo_l_spHH2xnybVxsap_0Y-IcnSwZxwisTftTcFDkKeK6NqspB4PFh9CnO-ryEiaRocyYXu6hmvnHovSSu3L10YIWu/s320/166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657653384324832178" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Joah and his 'pioneer toilet paper' And yes, he is placing it in his back-pack! ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnA4b_9DMI6PG2sW27dQlM-m7-K42se-fvuKhQqL-zICx2Fw6TheaHxQDxiTqlKkGWCK0u4KMIK8hDBjbt9eG7gDtYw-JrylSHG8YozCjfaNA0ZKy3U0lSQBcYSUgHrqknE3vpL-FJJ0Aa/s1600/177.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnA4b_9DMI6PG2sW27dQlM-m7-K42se-fvuKhQqL-zICx2Fw6TheaHxQDxiTqlKkGWCK0u4KMIK8hDBjbt9eG7gDtYw-JrylSHG8YozCjfaNA0ZKy3U0lSQBcYSUgHrqknE3vpL-FJJ0Aa/s320/177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657654499657949106" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Mommy with her bouquet of flowers:)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6BQ47tNxCvaX-ptM1CkCsWburNAOOTJ2c5TxnIPgbKfPTvTr6OyuatNvz8jqIazkEvZ5CQomsIDPTTWcC5E0We8pIKcd5FID0QoBYSnTaP8x_ZNygA8UPKi3rRKTdTVyqMyPlESFcqkjc/s1600/202.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6BQ47tNxCvaX-ptM1CkCsWburNAOOTJ2c5TxnIPgbKfPTvTr6OyuatNvz8jqIazkEvZ5CQomsIDPTTWcC5E0We8pIKcd5FID0QoBYSnTaP8x_ZNygA8UPKi3rRKTdTVyqMyPlESFcqkjc/s320/202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657655134387653106" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The over sized pond:P<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQuVHew6KLxvekwWjh9ZH6RkBYlfiIH4QbaPs_Gg5DqtYP_wI8-TCmxKeO0ii89_CArwWJppDFDBEemytwGLbsM2mDq_TAz_3RiLRDltwHpgYZI2ESQj8Ke4AfXrGudV5sUXBL2iA8IpfV/s1600/206.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQuVHew6KLxvekwWjh9ZH6RkBYlfiIH4QbaPs_Gg5DqtYP_wI8-TCmxKeO0ii89_CArwWJppDFDBEemytwGLbsM2mDq_TAz_3RiLRDltwHpgYZI2ESQj8Ke4AfXrGudV5sUXBL2iA8IpfV/s320/206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657656301158544018" border="0" /></a><br /><br />La Famigila pic!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirp23Kaq8QjMjWFpF6HsL7U6BoD_wO73NbADLbDzWlKEx2AuTs6izTSZJUo5-ov3vg6zeWJDu0lI5VArDIq_KvBaAlUkD0AeZh10qjcr6D0lFIK1fCVeGe7RSrucIijnDxcK2-B-sjEwph/s1600/232.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirp23Kaq8QjMjWFpF6HsL7U6BoD_wO73NbADLbDzWlKEx2AuTs6izTSZJUo5-ov3vg6zeWJDu0lI5VArDIq_KvBaAlUkD0AeZh10qjcr6D0lFIK1fCVeGe7RSrucIijnDxcK2-B-sjEwph/s320/232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657662347366894754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbk4xgGTAgnMJvbNj1GPp31aV9EC-23K5bDLhUFtAtGNYI54Vq-nWvJjwfPMRklynhRDvxH8dhUanQChf8UGcpn3ztcZic2X3-jITxiiaJKDmb7P5D1rY7zOjeEAOiK_2R43VxSHz5X6Eu/s1600/127.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbk4xgGTAgnMJvbNj1GPp31aV9EC-23K5bDLhUFtAtGNYI54Vq-nWvJjwfPMRklynhRDvxH8dhUanQChf8UGcpn3ztcZic2X3-jITxiiaJKDmb7P5D1rY7zOjeEAOiK_2R43VxSHz5X6Eu/s320/127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657658839584397586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />God certainly is good! This past weekend was definitely a good time to just relax, visit with the family(which, isn't a promised thing during the week), admire God's beauty and just...have a wonderful time! Overall, the messages and time away was a wonderful blessing:) After church on Sunday we didn't waste any time messing around. We packed up and left. Not because we were so ready to get out of there, we were just exhausted! lol<br /><br />Well, it is passed my bedtime and I must be going!<br />Good Night and God Bless!<br /><br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-42302106916752337212011-08-18T19:26:00.000-07:002011-08-19T16:11:54.524-07:00When Satan AttacksSometimes when things are going fine and dandy, and that nothing better could come our way- Satan attacks our spirits with doubt and fear.
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<br />Yesterday, I experienced that exact feeling. The day started out great! Woke up just when I wanted to, had my quiet time with God, and even got a few things done before having to get the little ones up.
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<br />But it wasn't until I left for an outing with a friend that Satan took charge. . . .
<br />In more than one way.
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<br />See, I was supposed to meet with a friend at 1, and then at last minute plans got changed to 2. I ended up having to cancel this outing with my friend and venture out with my mom to a doctor appt. with the grandparents. At first, knowing that my friend would be understanding I had no doubt in canceling. Then after I got off the phone with this friend, is when he attacked! My friend has a severe sin addiction that I will not mention, here or ever- and when I hung up I had this sudden fear and feeling that my friend was going to fall into this foot hold that she's been so hard trying to get away from. All that said, I prayed, and had this peace come over me that everything would be okay! And I believe it is.
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<br />Later that day, after getting back to my grandparents house from their appt., Satan attacked me again!
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<br />As I was sitting on the couch at my grandparents house satan was working on me. I was fine. The day was already going well again. And then BAM! It happened. I was attacked with doubt, envy, fear and roller coaster emotions. I became weary of the unknown. As we got in the car to head back home mom and I started discussing these feelings and understand why I was having them.
<br />When you have in your heart a certain desire, and that desire is not in your hands, or at arms length, you begin to have this doubt.
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<br />I was in this spiritual warfare the whole way home! Thoughts of, 'its going to be okay', then thoughts of, 'gosh! Its going all wrong!' Back to peace in my heart, then back to the storm. I couldn't just let God win!
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<br />I think sometimes God allows us to have this feeling of urgency in our hearts so that we call out to Him. He doesn't want us to have doubt or fear, and He wouldn't place that feeling within us.- But when our eyes aren't on Him, Satan will get you.
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<br />Matt. 11:28 "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest."
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<br />I didn't even take refuge in this bible verse. I didn't even think to call out to God until really late at night. Why? Because Satan had me!
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<br />Romans 12:21 "Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good."
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<br />Again! All I could do was think on the things that were burdening my heart. I did not overcome the evil with the good of God and calling His name. Because, truth be told, I think sometimes we just don't want to. We(and Satan) WANT to meditate on the things that get us down. We don't have the DESIRE or WANT to take refuge in Gods hands. Its a battle.
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<br />Galatians 5:16-17 So I say, live by the Spirit, and you will not gratify the desires of the sinful nature. For the sinful nature desires what is contrary to the Spirit, and the Spirit what is contrary to the sinful nature. They are in conflict with each other, so that you do not do what you want.
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<br />Uhm, yeah...WOW! I wasn't living by the spirit. I was living in the sinful nature and gratifying the flesh. After you get over yourself you realize and KNOW that what you want is to just let it go, and to give it to God, but you couldn't do that because the evil one was working on your heart.
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<br />Satan doesn't want us to be praising God. He doesn't want us to be in peace. He doesn't want us to have the JOY of the LORD in our HEARTS. Because HE wants our hearts! He want's US! The very moment we feel him taking over is when we need to stop, and say 'be gone with you satan! You have no room in my heart.' If we don't, we begin to meditate on these things and you start to have this sappy heart and joy is not present. I know this because I've been there! I've been down that road!
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<br />Sometimes people think that because things are going all fine they don't need to call on the name of the Lord as much. That praying over meals and before bed is enough. Well. Its not. We should have our eyes on God all the time, and be meditating on Him always. When things are going well is when we need to be calling out to Him the most. We're not growing in Him when we're in trial. We're growing in Him when we think its enough. The thing is, its never enough. But, Gods grace is enough. Don't let yourself get to that point that God has to bring on a trial just so that you call out His name.
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<br />James 1:12-15 "Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial, because when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him. When tempted, no one should say, "God is tempting me." For God cannot be tempted by evil, nor does he tempt anyone; but each one is tempted when, by his own evil desire, he is dragged away and enticed. Then, after desire has conceived, it gives birth to sin; and sin, when it is full-grown, gives birth to death"
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<br />James 4:7-8 "Submit yourselves, then, to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. Come near to God and he will come near to you. Wash your hands, you sinners, and purify your hearts, you double-minded."
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<br />Let God lead you. Let Him be the door keeper of your heart.
<br />Rise above the evil one.
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<br />It is not easy for me to say this to myself all the time(easier said than done, right?) but I try. Is God the leader of my life? Absolutely. Is He the door keeper of my hear? You bet!
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<br />May we, even in our spiritual warfare trials, shine for Jesus!
<br />I pray that each and every one of you have a very blessed weekend!
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<br />God Bless,
<br />Mandie
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<br />"..All the way my savior leads me.."Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-32872545001270611612011-07-25T21:52:00.000-07:002011-07-26T00:23:41.050-07:00Aloe vera anyone?Hey, everyone!<br /><br />Well, I got back from my trip on the 20th...are you guys ready for this? I have lots of pictures and much to tell, but I will try and keep it short and sweet! ;)<br /><br />The 13th. The day I left for SLO, Cali.<br />We set off for the airport, and arrived an hour before scheduled to board flight. I checked in and then my family bade me goodbye for the forthcoming week. It was so precious- I never dreamed of such a reaction from my siblings. Madison, not knowing that I would be back in a week, started bawling her eyes out, Joah, was so very concerned that I deliver his note to Stephen asap! And I'm not even sure the others knew fully what was going on. SO!<br />Security run went very smoothly. And I must say that I feel very blessed with this being my first time flying. I met some nice people and the flight itself was not too shabby.<br />We exited the plane and all I gotta say is....the weather was uhm..BEAUTIFUL! The high that day was only 68! The keiths picked me up and we then took the scenic drive through slo. Beautiful part of California! We arrived at their summer location and I got all settled in and we then had dinner, and after dinner we hiked the dunes. And called it a night.<br /><br />The 14th. We...what did we do..Oh yes! I remember. We went to one of the nearby beaches and walked around the pier and went to dinner and just kinda explored a bit! now, this day was very windy and not very good for wearing a flowing dress...I think you guys can fathom as to what happened. Luckily, Jenna had all her clothes in the back of her trunk and so kindly allowed me to wear some of her pants. We went and stood on the pier for awhile freezing and just listened and watched all that was going on around us. Then, after that we went to the Farmers Market! I didn't really get any pictures of the market itself, but it was huge! Just, way cool! But, I do have a picture OF.....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhopNKb4Fv3jtC0oulYv4nxAYkPoNWW6ZlT1sIvUCO5jUtM7jvTdGPgCEQolA0QjFnbTmMXXXnDVKVPMkzlMGOn0gSb_scMHHnCssXtTsKjorXL5RfSNSiWzASYxJj0BD2BnoUsJHCuMae2/s1600/P7140035.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhopNKb4Fv3jtC0oulYv4nxAYkPoNWW6ZlT1sIvUCO5jUtM7jvTdGPgCEQolA0QjFnbTmMXXXnDVKVPMkzlMGOn0gSb_scMHHnCssXtTsKjorXL5RfSNSiWzASYxJj0BD2BnoUsJHCuMae2/s320/P7140035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633529294898476482" border="0" /></a><br />That's right...the gum wall. Just delicious looking right? Well, get this...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZhAjWoWL5VOrwJ0SeWgecLo6HuyXqY8801QgLbPYIl_aPW-6ewGPoUb5SZZCWtvmlMmJPX16PLSmrTMO8BrbbMuHSowyzYwr26s3E9CbCXBZwo0M0d8N8DI_hNkvg1_BdEzWqe2oH8VM8/s1600/P7140036.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZhAjWoWL5VOrwJ0SeWgecLo6HuyXqY8801QgLbPYIl_aPW-6ewGPoUb5SZZCWtvmlMmJPX16PLSmrTMO8BrbbMuHSowyzYwr26s3E9CbCXBZwo0M0d8N8DI_hNkvg1_BdEzWqe2oH8VM8/s320/P7140036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633529863492481618" border="0" /></a><br />;P Okay,...anyways. That was that for that day!<br /><br />The 15th. Well, that day..Jenna, Cameron, Hannah, Stephen and I went to Pismo beach and you will never guess what we did....we ate....SCORPION'S! Yes, we did! We were walking down the pier and they had (freeze dried) them out on the stand. Cameron went first...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjot4MdjTkgiDPlwV8blvWePh0YVYbbM71yu_CYaTnoP4y1li8cDV3h_2ccDSABkSQxfGsFQPhCmWaGmXAJUIH0pTSLTRXOSQqvXxxs2N20QqMK1nWh3edcZvsoHTcyYDWfUDYYdq_M-eC4/s1600/P7150041.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjot4MdjTkgiDPlwV8blvWePh0YVYbbM71yu_CYaTnoP4y1li8cDV3h_2ccDSABkSQxfGsFQPhCmWaGmXAJUIH0pTSLTRXOSQqvXxxs2N20QqMK1nWh3edcZvsoHTcyYDWfUDYYdq_M-eC4/s320/P7150041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633531431749098578" border="0" /></a><br />Yes, he really is eating it! Crunch, crunch yum!<br />I didn't get any pictures of Jenna because I was holding little hands, but watching jenna eat a scorpion was...quite the show! ;)<br />Then, it was my turn!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-MXwW3lOQnF-d5GBlV50D-An_rQv8r_VXacKtN5KyFogaNMApO_M0zaBkQzwgnQNtJWudBQ0D8YMW1V0QYejWxdm0X8b_dRgtvl5xQGajqCIZwDrd0k9zFBOeHLmFp0A8Mz2rfrKohr5v/s1600/P7150044.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-MXwW3lOQnF-d5GBlV50D-An_rQv8r_VXacKtN5KyFogaNMApO_M0zaBkQzwgnQNtJWudBQ0D8YMW1V0QYejWxdm0X8b_dRgtvl5xQGajqCIZwDrd0k9zFBOeHLmFp0A8Mz2rfrKohr5v/s320/P7150044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633532092779088338" border="0" /></a><br />yes,...thats it..so...cute, right? ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpCpkR7hKuTgXP92nKnfL9lg6aBXUtMRU8iHzu3WGCZDWi2rQZnQQm6EjfCTWHeycg-BXgOOGngvto49xXedeYydMDNYKarv_ZwsOPMJaE3lViv67T7YTqcqY-8v9_Yq1pByirwZ57L1Ec/s1600/P7150050.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpCpkR7hKuTgXP92nKnfL9lg6aBXUtMRU8iHzu3WGCZDWi2rQZnQQm6EjfCTWHeycg-BXgOOGngvto49xXedeYydMDNYKarv_ZwsOPMJaE3lViv67T7YTqcqY-8v9_Yq1pByirwZ57L1Ec/s320/P7150050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633532901175791298" border="0" /></a><br />In all honesty, it really wasn't that bad! It didn't even really have a taste..I mean, that after taste was, different, but we washed it down with yogurt! Then, later that night we went to a church bonn fire, and that was fun! And that was all that went on that day.<br /><br />The 16th we went to the Monterey Bay Aquarium... Gods sea life creation is just AMAZING!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbJp2aN3XR2Vl-ObcqCBTndhn-DC0aAdm-tGPqAvGnHLfCQXnJVeF6_SwNMtdOcxUQdOHJn_gJau9nBEODOHjGr8z_FfC2Hqy8z1U7hQKiPDRMiAfXQmAt1M4jLk_G-u-wKiWKAaGpEkR8/s1600/P7160054.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbJp2aN3XR2Vl-ObcqCBTndhn-DC0aAdm-tGPqAvGnHLfCQXnJVeF6_SwNMtdOcxUQdOHJn_gJau9nBEODOHjGr8z_FfC2Hqy8z1U7hQKiPDRMiAfXQmAt1M4jLk_G-u-wKiWKAaGpEkR8/s320/P7160054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633533933680628706" border="0" /></a><br />this is a crab!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYE7Xgu8lVyqXayshNyJ8xwZ8v0wmkyRG8ix8lUrQ49P33BCxXBpNrtPAQBP1cyYAGJqG_p9i9z45WL9DIZxr06OaftHVXCO9pzf5v3rxhkTW5_2eswRXchnrO5kaMyUMYx85TU7vxjnjO/s1600/P7160063.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYE7Xgu8lVyqXayshNyJ8xwZ8v0wmkyRG8ix8lUrQ49P33BCxXBpNrtPAQBP1cyYAGJqG_p9i9z45WL9DIZxr06OaftHVXCO9pzf5v3rxhkTW5_2eswRXchnrO5kaMyUMYx85TU7vxjnjO/s320/P7160063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633534262807665010" border="0" /></a><br />They had a area where you could touch and feel, and this is a starfish! really neat, and its texture was...rough I guess!?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitA3NJLOtR112IV_cpDkfrogxGhF79PLl9EyB2hYrueSu9bo0WxgUoWHYdIwDlm2hUGujHWiTz1xkKxgYPLw0S0jqWKveHMUaMexEqR-CN1qISJU4ybj89_u1oJvaVtREt9Xl2tD5i3dKK/s1600/P7160073.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitA3NJLOtR112IV_cpDkfrogxGhF79PLl9EyB2hYrueSu9bo0WxgUoWHYdIwDlm2hUGujHWiTz1xkKxgYPLw0S0jqWKveHMUaMexEqR-CN1qISJU4ybj89_u1oJvaVtREt9Xl2tD5i3dKK/s320/P7160073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633535060535873106" border="0" /></a><br />Jellyfish! It was SO amazing! They had super baby ones, like..micro baby, they pretty much had stages for all the jellyfish process! It was, just so wonderful!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2ub80gyT7KJO6kDYwl-0_d84ryck_2pMuw-FvsR9eaTmKyngaWOT736mo1xxamHBqh-S77Q8j8T_qXE64DyoY_5zftsHwJ2njaPA0d-Xha_x41PQoZK3TP1pWFbzptzTYz24SjHRohRvE/s1600/P7160078.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2ub80gyT7KJO6kDYwl-0_d84ryck_2pMuw-FvsR9eaTmKyngaWOT736mo1xxamHBqh-S77Q8j8T_qXE64DyoY_5zftsHwJ2njaPA0d-Xha_x41PQoZK3TP1pWFbzptzTYz24SjHRohRvE/s320/P7160078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633536793364358242" border="0" /></a><br />Fin...Noggin...Duuuude! :P<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAzUEKk7Ft-axeWXHueLoUr928kYxFoy0t2UOMxzE5Kd5CXM0_4uljjbn_ej5Qsc_zb0Ynv5nx_Fqg7PuGw7FfNea89e9r-jpIcnulbeCRN7StiIMCSEasK-UhtSAqsrEXohNAkqRa4v1_/s1600/P7160090.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAzUEKk7Ft-axeWXHueLoUr928kYxFoy0t2UOMxzE5Kd5CXM0_4uljjbn_ej5Qsc_zb0Ynv5nx_Fqg7PuGw7FfNea89e9r-jpIcnulbeCRN7StiIMCSEasK-UhtSAqsrEXohNAkqRa4v1_/s320/P7160090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633537289726312226" border="0" /></a>Seahorse!<br />That day overall was so awesome! It took 2hrs to get to Monterey bay, and 3hrs to get home. So, we didn't get home till 12am. We were so tired we just came in, and went to bed. No getting in pj's or anything.<br /><br />The 17th we, well we didn't truly wake up till about 11. So, we missed church, but we DID have a devotion! Then we got ready and because Mrs. Keith was still very tired she stayed home with all the littles while Jenna, Cameron, Delaine, Stephen, hannah and I went to Avila beach. This beach, according to everyone there is always sunny and warm, and boy was it warm! (compared to the rest of the beaches). So, we got there, found a parking spot and ran into my friend Aaron and his family that just so happened to be there the same day! So, we hung out with them for awhile as well...but first we went under the pier, and I found this little crab...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRkG0nEOVxDktm6JQifmsO0nBZWpUHbJROyIJIBThXnpnnDiITV-skpe7HyVWr8UxblkTBw0zkM6OGIrZIEbwSmODP1xb_1-AIZFgOD_SbYAW4IXAKPc5GYSOtees-z_igx3MOFX3W2b4B/s1600/P7170102.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRkG0nEOVxDktm6JQifmsO0nBZWpUHbJROyIJIBThXnpnnDiITV-skpe7HyVWr8UxblkTBw0zkM6OGIrZIEbwSmODP1xb_1-AIZFgOD_SbYAW4IXAKPc5GYSOtees-z_igx3MOFX3W2b4B/s320/P7170102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633539221272231458" border="0" /></a><br />It was really cool! West(one of the keiths friends) took his frisbee and it was just really fun to watch! It went all ninja on him! haha<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_1sNbVvgIh50AV-8FfLDezbUriP60vw-ZreTWyoLLJfMnvSNDLB9JruUoWc2RrNgsaramFImKH3hliwLe9RNbofWADt6vI53gbQ3eaBee6TefJWBO2hVJdvez06gcnSvcvEQpj2R0HJjO/s1600/P7170107.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_1sNbVvgIh50AV-8FfLDezbUriP60vw-ZreTWyoLLJfMnvSNDLB9JruUoWc2RrNgsaramFImKH3hliwLe9RNbofWADt6vI53gbQ3eaBee6TefJWBO2hVJdvez06gcnSvcvEQpj2R0HJjO/s320/P7170107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633540403522564354" border="0" /></a><br />This is a sand turtle we made! The end masterpiece was just...amazing! ;)<br /><br />The 18th...That day we went to Cambria and that little town is kinda like..a dutch village. So cute!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzRYIEpOZ5-o81PSQ8qIBHJrf66ixu1TlHRv7px9vaXFuBn6rbifWVlS_jJwrB1bQhr9o6ZiLwf11HcLYBGaG-JAGU7udx6OQGEmKDS5HzW_uZorwAak9VbmXn1Tp0sXqvz5byMkjPpbVO/s1600/P7180125.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzRYIEpOZ5-o81PSQ8qIBHJrf66ixu1TlHRv7px9vaXFuBn6rbifWVlS_jJwrB1bQhr9o6ZiLwf11HcLYBGaG-JAGU7udx6OQGEmKDS5HzW_uZorwAak9VbmXn1Tp0sXqvz5byMkjPpbVO/s320/P7180125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633544354359038290" border="0" /></a><br />We ordered pizza from a really good pizza and sub shop and then went to Morro Bay and ate in the car..and this is what visited us...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ20oQEG-qQzqjUOvi6LDHBCh1q2ec-cq_lZGkI-nfusUzvNqA0sk4UGyujN-XptlP1FEo5J1WgN8VjGlWojZMp9kq-sjLP2ryAxcVBs1i2ggj-dCJRrub0p8fXl8Ekjznfl8iodq5ES85/s1600/P7180131.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ20oQEG-qQzqjUOvi6LDHBCh1q2ec-cq_lZGkI-nfusUzvNqA0sk4UGyujN-XptlP1FEo5J1WgN8VjGlWojZMp9kq-sjLP2ryAxcVBs1i2ggj-dCJRrub0p8fXl8Ekjznfl8iodq5ES85/s320/P7180131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633546142120261682" border="0" /></a><br />It really was THAT close. Then it wouldn't leave us alone but, I wasn't bothered by it. :P<br />Then we went and saw the Elephant Seals..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPWwZRLqM2psnCBDFKTMCdsuA9rEjp0h9khLKuij0flzOtN8lMgTnCsmfez1k6oM8SQu75oi7J0RmvaBM0lCkvmZGYbPTpR4dToiVy3l0K5DMOIi4ZjMQ6NypeKFwh4wwXI_aDmg2x7094/s1600/P7180147.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPWwZRLqM2psnCBDFKTMCdsuA9rEjp0h9khLKuij0flzOtN8lMgTnCsmfez1k6oM8SQu75oi7J0RmvaBM0lCkvmZGYbPTpR4dToiVy3l0K5DMOIi4ZjMQ6NypeKFwh4wwXI_aDmg2x7094/s320/P7180147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633546607676505618" border="0" /></a><br />Then that night we went..wait for it...SWING DANCING! haha I didn't get any pictures..but..okay, so we got there and I really didn't want to go dancing, but the keiths friend, Ron, asked, more like dragged me out on the floor and as soon as I got used to the steps and got the hang of it, he started swinging and twirling and..I was all over the place! haha but it was really fun! I also danced with one of the owners, Cameron and some random guy that I really REALLY did not want to dance with...after that we went and got coffee(actually, just Jenna, Cam and Delaine..) and then we went to the pismo pier and just listened to the waves and we even saw a seal! It was a baby and so cute!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1BJndYgDsCgdZ90kUEZf_oGuxKunNI3YOUB3gwPA9DLajfqWVzQ6HLmI0YcGP_mXqJ4tWFj67JRJsWZqfUApW7OZvPTt1qlAzDX0xbhZONnobMFSYmGP_88rb02npw3GuwFfSOY3chhI-/s1600/P7180153.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1BJndYgDsCgdZ90kUEZf_oGuxKunNI3YOUB3gwPA9DLajfqWVzQ6HLmI0YcGP_mXqJ4tWFj67JRJsWZqfUApW7OZvPTt1qlAzDX0xbhZONnobMFSYmGP_88rb02npw3GuwFfSOY3chhI-/s320/P7180153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633549450014857314" border="0" /></a><br />Just us..having a good time! ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggWmHvbS2QV1LtKvhZ2E-NsD6wVoMI89J2eh4Rl-M_239tCUi0Nkg3R9muamSjD1RFKsrVtvp7STbWLR7jTQ_C5dCdMu8EZO_IKU-NBUVRYmtOoltZwVaJqIJEcFruXOLOoCCn_sfc1yel/s1600/P7190161.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggWmHvbS2QV1LtKvhZ2E-NsD6wVoMI89J2eh4Rl-M_239tCUi0Nkg3R9muamSjD1RFKsrVtvp7STbWLR7jTQ_C5dCdMu8EZO_IKU-NBUVRYmtOoltZwVaJqIJEcFruXOLOoCCn_sfc1yel/s320/P7190161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633549844040796386" border="0" /></a><br />Gosh, I love these girls SO much! :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3-FQ7S00043fc1-dF6-jAeJ2rNTsYn6lzQSLsMl7cxpl-uxQa8edjSaxM9ToTlyp9e6weEr6o2JXInEFc_COONGDX-Wywko8rUztN16Ss1mK8FZqCOVtjkNbCZXW6s2sNlZGnTWQ9jTxh/s1600/P7190166.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3-FQ7S00043fc1-dF6-jAeJ2rNTsYn6lzQSLsMl7cxpl-uxQa8edjSaxM9ToTlyp9e6weEr6o2JXInEFc_COONGDX-Wywko8rUztN16Ss1mK8FZqCOVtjkNbCZXW6s2sNlZGnTWQ9jTxh/s320/P7190166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633554343379542930" /></a><br />Then...the 20th..the last day! We went shopping to find some little souvenir's. And then had lunch at a place called Hoggies. Pretty good! I finally got 'fish and chips' that day..really REALLY good!<br />Then Mrs. Keith drove Cam and I to the airport and we waited an hour and a half before our flight came in (delayed)..and then we were finally able to go through all the process and everything and finally boarded!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtRHXC3xwKCk9_a_wNb8BRZZ22jtC84lU24eSyZpKdbifT27BPDnzZT_o9amcHe-WF3rxoyc9iFPaUZicZv3JiW5kbEHPcIpAhvavcLC4JdElId0x5O5Rt9FhMzfG5tvCXCfxa1mk4Ctn/s1600/P7200170.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtRHXC3xwKCk9_a_wNb8BRZZ22jtC84lU24eSyZpKdbifT27BPDnzZT_o9amcHe-WF3rxoyc9iFPaUZicZv3JiW5kbEHPcIpAhvavcLC4JdElId0x5O5Rt9FhMzfG5tvCXCfxa1mk4Ctn/s320/P7200170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633556335721035634" /></a><br />the reason Cam flew back is because he needs to go job hunting.<br />So, that was my trip. I really did leave a lot out, but I didn't want it to be any longer than it already is! <br />I was so homesick...getting HOME! The next day mom had errands to run that I was required to go on, and broke down crying while we were out because I was just so home deprived and yeah..but I really did enjoy my trip and am so grateful for the keiths and everything they did for me! <br /><br />I should really be going now. Its late!<br /><br />Verse.. ~ Titus 3:9 "But avoid foolish controversies and arguments and quarrels about the law, because these are unprofitable and useless."<br /><br />Fact~ I'm so sunburned! So, Aloe vera anyone? ;)<br /><br />God Bless,<br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-52938254906140168182011-07-06T20:30:00.000-07:002011-07-06T21:35:39.128-07:00Forever OursHey, everyone!<br /><br />Yes, it's been quite some time since I have written. Or so I was informed by a few people(Sadie, Justin, this post is for you guys! ok, not all of it, just some of it. ;))<br /><br />Today was a very exciting, long, blessed day!<br />Can you take a wild guess and try to figure out what happened today?<br />Today, my family adopted MercyAnne!! Long awaited day, but so worth the wait! Even tho we know that she doesn't fully understand what happened, she was just so happy and knew that something very exciting was happening! :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh59ty6jvN6fasJRX6kYoD1HePWVgGSwLsI_KsON0asJua99k8dshfcgxQ6L84NlUgcekp4khZSX4pTaC80NEnaOg7-HGlvGEbNlg_PGlpYxBm26040qZofk6WBIi-_wT9cTOL32fEU0R2c/s1600/015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh59ty6jvN6fasJRX6kYoD1HePWVgGSwLsI_KsON0asJua99k8dshfcgxQ6L84NlUgcekp4khZSX4pTaC80NEnaOg7-HGlvGEbNlg_PGlpYxBm26040qZofk6WBIi-_wT9cTOL32fEU0R2c/s320/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626450704723679714" border="0" /></a><br /><br />What I've been up to. Honestly, not much at all! This summer has been kind of a slow one really.<br />We've been dollar bowling. Twice. Let me just say, I stink at bowling, but its a very fun game! :)<br />God blessed us with a van! So we now are able to travel as a family in ONE vehicle!<br /><br />Tomorrow we start a bible study on the book of Romans! Very exciting.<br /><br />Next week I leave for Cal. for a little summer vaca. This will be my very first time flying and truth be told, I'm a little nervous! But I anticipate that it will be a very good trip! So, if you guys don't mind a little prayer for me would be fantastic.<br /><br />On the subject of prayer requests, I have a few others.<br />Prayer for my friends little brother. I don't feel it is my place to say what is going on in his life right now, but my friend did ask for me to get anyone and everyone to please pray for him. The enemy has taken over his spirit and he needs God. His name is Andrew.<br /><br />Prayer for my friend Kristi's friend(name unknown). He has a virus attacking his already damaged liver and if he can't get a donor by the end of next month, it could be really bad. I guess he only has a 20% chance of living. So, just that a donor would show up for him. Also, that peace is over his friends and family. But, especially him.<br /><br />We all really appreciate the prayers!<br /><br />I know this post was a little lack-there-of, but I must be going now! Ill update again soon tho.<br /><br />Verse:Galations 5:22-23 "But the fruit of the spirit is love, joy, peace, long suffering, gentleness, goodness, meekness, temperance: against such there is no law."<br /><br />Random Fact: I have the most adorable cutie pa-tutti 2yrd sister ever!<br /><br />God Bless,<br />Mandie :)Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-37676977567028040042011-05-28T15:24:00.000-07:002011-05-28T23:17:02.900-07:00Graduation :)Hello, everyone! :)<br /><br />I'm officially graduated!!!! Yippee!!<br /><br />This experience was probably the best ever.<br /><br />My grandpa and step-grandma (from Cali) came out to see me. My uncle Dennis and his wife came out from IN also. And my uncle John and aunt Cecilia threw me a graduation, family party(so, basically like a mini family reunion/grad party :P). So, that was a lot of fun. They had fireworks and balloons and everything. Pretty cool.<br /><br />If any of you are planning on graduating next year, be prepared for an exhausting day!<br /><br />Friday was graduation. Rehearsals lasted what seemed like forever. But it was good because I met a lot of people and saw friends I haven't in ages!<br /><br />It sure is a blessing to be homeschooled and I am so glad that God directed my parents to do so. What a blessing.<br /><br />Trent Franks addressed the evening. So cool! He said that "For the record, my wife and I do plan on homeschooling our twins when the time comes". :D The whole night over all was...awesome!<br /><br />This chapter in my life is now over. But my journey is just beginning.<br /><br />I wish I could elaborate it all in detail but that would take hours and be about 467461567685453pags long. :P<br /><br />A few grads that were graduating this year that a few of you know(or, knew):<br />Emily Kelley,<br />&<br />Megan Eaton<br />Total amount of graduates - 154!<br /><br />It is late. I should be going now.<br /><br />Random Fact: I met a girl at graduation that has the same last name as I do!<br /><br />Verse: 2Timothy 1:7 "For God gave us a spirit not of fear - but of power and love and self-control".<br /><br />God Bless,<br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-72568175798889024062011-03-20T19:15:00.000-07:002011-03-20T20:07:12.492-07:0018....Just 18.March 8th was my 18th birthday. I'm honestly not sure how I feel about being 18. It really doesn't change anything. Other than, I can vote now. ;)<br />For me turning 18 means graduation, and getting my teaching career started(piano teacher).<br />For the longest time I have been dreading being eighteen. I don't know why. I just did. But I think the Lord has wonderful plans for my future and I'm excited to see what He has in store for my life!<br />On my birthday my dad brought me home flowers, that by the way were really pretty, and some chocolate. I celebrated yesterday. The 19th. Had some of my very best friends over. It was a really great time to just visit. And I feel really blessed to have the people that are in my life, in my life! I have wonderful parents, great friends and an awesome Family, and a forever forgiving heavenly Father that loves us so much. It feels good to be maturing spiritually, and to know it too. Humbly.<br /><br />So why am I telling you all I turned 18? Because, it is a milestone completed in my life. Let it settle in.<br />My birthday flowers...oh, and balloon too. ;D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUlijgR-M0VzthGsl7L8uhN-vLlVmxiqG9NLtTx2SfPXFXy7hGS_XEXaVnHW5ZGGKFYWqrqINAP7TzxQh8wjjqoHtR3Cew4YXakamTCj96Ojg_QySCMxdVH5XoOk9Kgj4kGA5l4Sd28HqB/s1600/006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUlijgR-M0VzthGsl7L8uhN-vLlVmxiqG9NLtTx2SfPXFXy7hGS_XEXaVnHW5ZGGKFYWqrqINAP7TzxQh8wjjqoHtR3Cew4YXakamTCj96Ojg_QySCMxdVH5XoOk9Kgj4kGA5l4Sd28HqB/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364235846331442" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Verse: Isaiah 40:31 "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 faint". I love love love that verse!<br /><br />Random Fact: I can't stand it when people get toothpaste in the sink and leave it there. It just gets me.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-39743016078247349602011-03-03T13:14:00.000-08:002011-03-03T13:24:41.515-08:00Yippee!God is so good! He is good all the time. This 2yr trial is over. Now the real excitement begins! For what? The adoption of Mercy. Tomorrow is MercyAnne's birthday, as well! What a great gift, no?<br />The severance was granted. I can't tell you guys what a relief this is!<br />All the prayers and encouragement, we are thankful for.<br />God's love never fails. Especially for her, knowing that now she will grow up really knowing the Lord and not doing who knows-what.<br />And to think that just about a year ago we were so fearful that she would be taken from us... Not so!<br />Yes yes yes yes yes!! I'm just a little happy.<br /><br />May you all have a blessed week-end!<br /><br />Mandie<br /><h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span class="messageBody"><br /></span></h6>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-60267719526322497442011-02-28T19:57:00.000-08:002011-02-28T20:07:23.084-08:00Mommy on the bloggy :)So, my mom asked me to help her set up a blogger account so she could write, and keep up with all her friends(not that facebook wasn't enough. ;) ....ok, so she hardly gets on therelol) Anyways, so she has a blog now and you should all go check it out, I think she has one post up, and if you wanted you could fallow her up, you might find her posts very, very encouraging! :)<br /><br /><a href="http://raisingten.blogspot.com/">http://raisingten.blogspot.com/</a><br /><br />Anyways..<br />that is all.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />Amanda (:<br /><a href="http://raisingten.blogspot.com/"></a>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-6037011310375226452011-02-08T19:46:00.000-08:002011-02-12T17:00:04.309-08:00Seniorness, Recital, Family TimeSooo its been awhile since I have actually written up an actual post. So, here is one. :)<br /><br />To start, I got my senior pics done. Jenna did them..all I gotta say is WOW! She did such a fantastic job, and it was so much fun! Always more fun doing something with someone you enjoy! Ill post a few pics later. It was a little bit difficult doing them tho with so many other photographers there and what not, but we did it. I can't believe Ill be grad. in May.. My goals afterward, to become a piano teacher.(wife, and mother) I've already got one student, and hes great! He is 8 and his name is Joah, he has a passion for the piano too. Whoo! haha<br /><br />Lets see, recital. I had a piano/voice recital this past weekend. PTL everyone did a wonderful job! I nailed my songs and whew! It was nerve racking. lol. I wish I could post the vids, but the sound isn't working... ? idk Ill have to figure that out. I was actually happy with my acc. this year, she fallowed me, not I to her. That way, if I fell behind(which, I didn't) and then caught myself up, she'd be right there behind me. She was wonderful!<br />Ha! So, I figured out why our video player wasn't working on our computer...soooo I was able to upload the video to Youtube(just my piano...) So..go down and watch the vid :)<br /><br />A few weeks ago my our family went to the Sahuaro Ranch Park for a picnic and had a wonderful time. Aaand we took pics. Haven't done that in awhile as a whole family. If you haven't heard of it, maybe your familiar with it being the 'peacock park'..there used to be peacocks there, but there weren't any there this time, so I guess they fled.. ;) This park has a lot of old houses(some with 13bdrms!!) farms, a blacksmith...it was actual property once lived on. Its very cool.<br />So, here are the pics. :)<br />Senior pic 1.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj560df_5NZqsjlv7uRg-CfZ7-mmz7ak43vfdHsjCQMLpGDrCpG5il5VfBkBao-7ssIwMnfRcNL0m9cluwbVN2dhrYL-3Qd3nOuofBG_yufjOXyXr4rQuzGHF-tzZXMnAHGQ6TGWq2QcYv8/s1600/edit9.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj560df_5NZqsjlv7uRg-CfZ7-mmz7ak43vfdHsjCQMLpGDrCpG5il5VfBkBao-7ssIwMnfRcNL0m9cluwbVN2dhrYL-3Qd3nOuofBG_yufjOXyXr4rQuzGHF-tzZXMnAHGQ6TGWq2QcYv8/s320/edit9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571537640795096498" border="0" /></a>I really like this one!<br />This is the one I used for my registration..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpOMorngBiD_oCJgJ8PmScrIuVXGtSiuYtTMBFaq1bXRdqDO42WETtLtk4kShWPhzD0lxvIzmczUYH2tadfY_VpRD0yo6vOFxP9t9wgHZk8WsxTnrBOhGp96uzmJIOlDBimTIG1YZrGUzQ/s1600/edit11.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpOMorngBiD_oCJgJ8PmScrIuVXGtSiuYtTMBFaq1bXRdqDO42WETtLtk4kShWPhzD0lxvIzmczUYH2tadfY_VpRD0yo6vOFxP9t9wgHZk8WsxTnrBOhGp96uzmJIOlDBimTIG1YZrGUzQ/s320/edit11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571538150355158978" border="0" /></a>And last one..she actually took way more, but obv. I'm not gonna post them all! lol<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtjGJDUXB3aaysjkx2AqVADhjBz4iL73NSI98aaVUSidYNFRnnFDoZrNRL5wj1iaLznQXzFxFToEF3h8hiLtyptc6-oEmDXVs941GwAQar9GFvER8sEfqHM-P600EzC-2pIFToTN-5UXc/s1600/edit7.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtjGJDUXB3aaysjkx2AqVADhjBz4iL73NSI98aaVUSidYNFRnnFDoZrNRL5wj1iaLznQXzFxFToEF3h8hiLtyptc6-oEmDXVs941GwAQar9GFvER8sEfqHM-P600EzC-2pIFToTN-5UXc/s320/edit7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571538495257964178" border="0" /></a>Here is a kids pic we took, the family one isn't exactly the best so Ill post this, then one of mom and dad!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzcFPFKO6QzcektWQzYNDve3iIImMDvaRLsQLS9CleFhCTBFWqndXvEPig_8a7C8Z2FGyMV9FS8k4LxEWIYvzveoOC80858leYZQw2YiXhkia5JZ-97jMPz8hyphenhyphenKQ9soQ1TQlfq80qwHb_/s1600/032.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzcFPFKO6QzcektWQzYNDve3iIImMDvaRLsQLS9CleFhCTBFWqndXvEPig_8a7C8Z2FGyMV9FS8k4LxEWIYvzveoOC80858leYZQw2YiXhkia5JZ-97jMPz8hyphenhyphenKQ9soQ1TQlfq80qwHb_/s320/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571539632282807538" border="0" /></a>Mom and dad... ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv1TF1fdzwP3tMh9Rk1sWUX1KpETSsH81zjBZhgJPwRP8VXM7qA9oZ7s_4Eby4GCzFI4nUb_7VVDwxlUL-Dv5l5f4q6vnF1awAzL5ZLU2ejJz2na6i9v8ZR6hIfQGXGm4wXsgkh9MFqGM5/s1600/039.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv1TF1fdzwP3tMh9Rk1sWUX1KpETSsH81zjBZhgJPwRP8VXM7qA9oZ7s_4Eby4GCzFI4nUb_7VVDwxlUL-Dv5l5f4q6vnF1awAzL5ZLU2ejJz2na6i9v8ZR6hIfQGXGm4wXsgkh9MFqGM5/s320/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571540005995379938" border="0" /></a>One of Nate and MercyAnne<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidet10JQghRUwlTECNffNDH_usioAVSCimUrqSgYyTwP2jUzMiAeTKsvyo3Z_7mV_Yo19-T8dqoBTw5YyRCHnMVDyCPXlxZQ0eBr0yO4EM5LTr_4WRo8_9B1AtP_uGcrEUoJ5Jrl_nDZQw/s1600/022.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidet10JQghRUwlTECNffNDH_usioAVSCimUrqSgYyTwP2jUzMiAeTKsvyo3Z_7mV_Yo19-T8dqoBTw5YyRCHnMVDyCPXlxZQ0eBr0yO4EM5LTr_4WRo8_9B1AtP_uGcrEUoJ5Jrl_nDZQw/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571540409654339506" border="0" /></a>One of mom<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgijmuyvhg44F7hhMQCavEv5yJ3c-Er02L6X1Fn3F-dd3ngeRyaeCy-TUjudkj5g7naldGHXkQoJwOCiO_wS0oUrU7jNXwZt5Cyx63tC97fS_qSODzHzMw6zHbqvIlEv7RJPjoPJCXjy114/s1600/042.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgijmuyvhg44F7hhMQCavEv5yJ3c-Er02L6X1Fn3F-dd3ngeRyaeCy-TUjudkj5g7naldGHXkQoJwOCiO_wS0oUrU7jNXwZt5Cyx63tC97fS_qSODzHzMw6zHbqvIlEv7RJPjoPJCXjy114/s320/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571540709975038882" border="0" /></a>One of me...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9CDaoD9FT8EYrYqfTqV2jh4df_GxUGoxTeJhJguGWZcF4mBeMHbkgE6UDEJXCuXvmhBfIiv79lzwR9rG2YelUS8BtFPQHfbFQgOvn-TC2381fqPc4TZiRQlzFlfufbG42bBVjVWKsjeFQ/s1600/043.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9CDaoD9FT8EYrYqfTqV2jh4df_GxUGoxTeJhJguGWZcF4mBeMHbkgE6UDEJXCuXvmhBfIiv79lzwR9rG2YelUS8BtFPQHfbFQgOvn-TC2381fqPc4TZiRQlzFlfufbG42bBVjVWKsjeFQ/s320/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571541130937326850" border="0" /></a>I didn't realize I posted so many! ahh! Anyways..I had actually stayed at this location of the park to take more pictures and I took A LOT! I just wanna post one more of the pic of the house with 13bdrms that I absolutely adored...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVYyrbod5ASV3WLtesA9rzVoYxDEOiceUgIP9GCHbJ8sOrXxlWcRLjeir_A2IqoOLujGNy5PHuJD-34ISZ1-866Y_ri4qNeRXPv1Nc_VFnwFUBOjDWf11vsGV-Z6vMhl-uIvaSouuqqA3G/s1600/028.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVYyrbod5ASV3WLtesA9rzVoYxDEOiceUgIP9GCHbJ8sOrXxlWcRLjeir_A2IqoOLujGNy5PHuJD-34ISZ1-866Y_ri4qNeRXPv1Nc_VFnwFUBOjDWf11vsGV-Z6vMhl-uIvaSouuqqA3G/s320/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571542050048581794" border="0" /></a><br />So, thats the house. Actually the house that me and mom were taking pics at, its just the front of it. Its a really beautiful home inside out! haha<br /><br />My recital piece, Autumn Fairy Tale: by, Reason.<br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j167kGq9Kwc?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br />I haven't really been up to much. Keeping in touch with my prayer buddies, they're great. I love them! And God is so amazing!<br /><br />Well, I better get a move on. I have some major baking to get done in the morning. erm.. I hope everyone is doing well!<br /><br />Verse~ 1John 4:8 "Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love" So simple. I love it. And its absolutely true!<br /><br />Random Fact~ When I was 4 I got knocked down by my great grandpas mini horse. That was while visiting him on OK. Looong ago, but I remember it! *shivers*<br />Maybe Ill come up with something better than that in the week.<br />Lata!<br /><br />God Bless<br />AmandaMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-29841305584633007672011-01-25T19:28:00.001-08:002011-01-25T20:00:43.627-08:00The Blessing In Blessing OthersTo see the one without a home, laying on a curb with nothing but a newspaper as their blanket is pain in my heart just enough.<br /><br />But thankfully we can change that.<br /><br />Every once a month, my family, the keith family and a bunch of other families get together down town to bless the homeless. We don't get to attend every month, but we try our best!<br />Before we even set up the lines start to form. There is a breakfast table, a hygiene table and cars filled with clothing, blankets and other things.<br /><br />It amazes me how much these people depend on us to be there, to serve them. And they are so grateful! I love seeing their faces light up when you tell them that "yes, we have underarm". Simple things like that, that we take for granted everyday, they get excited about!<br />To hear their stories, how they got in the place they are. Where they came from. Some of them you might say, well, you don't look like you don't have a home! Thats because maybe they just lost their job, or whatever the case may be. What hurts real bad is seeing a young person just like myself out on the street, without a home, without a family, its sad to see anyone in that situation but especially a teen because they have their whole life ahead of them, yet their without a home.<br /><br />And when your done giving them all you have, the greatest feeling is leaving and seeing them sitting on the curb eating the very same pb&j that you made. Or maybe wearing the socks, sweater or even gloves that you gave them, its such a wonderful thing!<br />Its wonderful because you know your doing what God wants. If someone asks for your coat give also your shirt. We do that.<br />What I love is when they tell you that you look like your having way too much fun, or so I was informed!<br /><br />Just like we depend on God to get us through the day, to wake us up in the morning, to provide for us what we need, they sort of really depend on us to be there every month.<br />What breaks my heart is hearing them say that "Jesus loves me so much" and yet, their on the street.<br /><br />The blessing is knowing that you provided for them, and just getting to see their faces light up.<br />And even tho its not what its all about, but you definitely feel good about it afterwards, it makes you so happy! And it makes Jesus happy too.<br /><br />God Bless<br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-12119638219636814752011-01-01T14:28:00.000-08:002011-01-01T17:11:53.159-08:00Happy New Year?Happy New Year, Everyone!<br />As I look back and reflect on the things of 2010 I see, the good, the bad, the regret, the happiness, the sadness, the pain etc. You can't hide it. If you asked me what the #1highlight of 2010 was, I would not be able to answer. Because it was really good overall, but hard at the same time.<br /><br />I could elaborate for hours on the year(esp. Dec!;) but instead Ill just share some pictures of us bringing in the new year, at the Keith home. Enjoy. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglxWAlAfNZOActcLqcBqvnzjS_IV1NyzndpYuu09ebjOKzZO4rQ7dbDNyKUR2T2aUWv-3hro-jkYl3r-7-X8GFlacsqv1AcROYWqawnVp1oUcQPkP7Z-JSbyzGulBGzSyK5LYcGU-2Ucpz/s1600/037.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglxWAlAfNZOActcLqcBqvnzjS_IV1NyzndpYuu09ebjOKzZO4rQ7dbDNyKUR2T2aUWv-3hro-jkYl3r-7-X8GFlacsqv1AcROYWqawnVp1oUcQPkP7Z-JSbyzGulBGzSyK5LYcGU-2Ucpz/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557370671044645218" border="0" /></a>Joah and Stephen on wii dance.<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgeAS2coBJqiTV3hku86Gpr4JN_xHLfil1rcVpoUpiEx-tZ3xmNfSsxH_uk1lIqpmWHJ7vicCivWNlLgCvVIrnnUC2hdsDIbJGqRIc2mbF8uW-tyizwQ8SVfshLpfSrc1pssdqsel5hd_X/s1600/042.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgeAS2coBJqiTV3hku86Gpr4JN_xHLfil1rcVpoUpiEx-tZ3xmNfSsxH_uk1lIqpmWHJ7vicCivWNlLgCvVIrnnUC2hdsDIbJGqRIc2mbF8uW-tyizwQ8SVfshLpfSrc1pssdqsel5hd_X/s320/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557371641232162098" border="0" /></a>Just a taste of the firework show that Nate and Cameron put on...I think we must have had at least 200 all together if not more! lol<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc3u4xVd-4tJGMgNs91HFWA5crk_729kAtBJWZAExZ_ft7-bQ0E5iymZtLW_DPcY5aVu2GAc_jZc5AH4gnZ2PN4b_TWiATIQUg2CY569vdTHwF3eDMDZZo3_vwqh0Oj-u2Bnq5JHQKgqWv/s1600/080.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc3u4xVd-4tJGMgNs91HFWA5crk_729kAtBJWZAExZ_ft7-bQ0E5iymZtLW_DPcY5aVu2GAc_jZc5AH4gnZ2PN4b_TWiATIQUg2CY569vdTHwF3eDMDZZo3_vwqh0Oj-u2Bnq5JHQKgqWv/s320/080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557372216430533602" border="0" /></a>Joah and Stephen, best buds when they're together! ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjze4AZp5x3kof7DuPr6MUTKME8htT2dLzYOEADK_oy7hY_ogEQPfoyr_J136KvsvmbukQgrd98gDLrrFJyrYm_9uri6uj2OkhXm29Pup46MynBV-HiRVo_BFBM0hyB1FcJWRUcph5xqKh/s1600/131.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjze4AZp5x3kof7DuPr6MUTKME8htT2dLzYOEADK_oy7hY_ogEQPfoyr_J136KvsvmbukQgrd98gDLrrFJyrYm_9uri6uj2OkhXm29Pup46MynBV-HiRVo_BFBM0hyB1FcJWRUcph5xqKh/s320/131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557372697775603746" border="0" /></a>I decided it would be best to wear a wig to bring in the new year. ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgFAotobQqezNHI5Hi8HOinrO75T0fnoEpu-M1TwMDKkMas0dcBitm_4PwWvJuoB5t8AuoDKhciaGFV-y2lGQlzyPIctQ6oukXuqqiDX6lHmsrvzmzLWoXrhQ0ZIvZgj_Kjvy0jfIi5k4W/s1600/132.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgFAotobQqezNHI5Hi8HOinrO75T0fnoEpu-M1TwMDKkMas0dcBitm_4PwWvJuoB5t8AuoDKhciaGFV-y2lGQlzyPIctQ6oukXuqqiDX6lHmsrvzmzLWoXrhQ0ZIvZgj_Kjvy0jfIi5k4W/s320/132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557373446143310418" border="0" /></a>All of us girls. Freezing. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz5PatAtOaSQwSKR6b4KJVAFY9VIBgL-JfjnYHf_aJ8Zl5WGoU6zPre_EtNPDgGDz_fS_-K1KAl2V62a7BqD3raIAQHr_tRp6NdqUH-gvdYydrhzrkhQK7Rsb1L59aJvWjK91FxarXYCVu/s1600/139.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz5PatAtOaSQwSKR6b4KJVAFY9VIBgL-JfjnYHf_aJ8Zl5WGoU6zPre_EtNPDgGDz_fS_-K1KAl2V62a7BqD3raIAQHr_tRp6NdqUH-gvdYydrhzrkhQK7Rsb1L59aJvWjK91FxarXYCVu/s320/139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557374269981386962" border="0" /></a>It was a happy moment. And if your wondering whom the young man in the pink wig, crown, tutu and lab coat is, that's Dominic, what a character! haha<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjU1-1vGhaAX_PtFYmIl47Vm0BtJzp09zeE0QO2UDLEsJx9KQJPm1P-_ahrVm6Ef3MxnPmMEJy7pE7sHwdGbQarcbx6I_67SCCBdoS0jujyMAn21g_FgXtvdQqBlpSJck1VZqHTT9XR_iy/s1600/144.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjU1-1vGhaAX_PtFYmIl47Vm0BtJzp09zeE0QO2UDLEsJx9KQJPm1P-_ahrVm6Ef3MxnPmMEJy7pE7sHwdGbQarcbx6I_67SCCBdoS0jujyMAn21g_FgXtvdQqBlpSJck1VZqHTT9XR_iy/s320/144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557374814724228498" border="0" /></a>And last one, josh. :)<br />It was definitely a good night.<br /><br />I'm not one for new year resolutions but, this year I pray that God will bless it for you all and that there will be joy in your heart and no regret.<br />I plan on having more patience, love in my heart and to grow more and more in love with God everyday.<br /><br />Random fact: I don't feel like it feels like a new year at all...<br /><br />Verse : <span jsid="text">"Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new." - 2 Corinthians 5:17<br /><br />Mandie<br /></span></div>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-35799043433867947902010-12-22T17:22:00.000-08:002010-12-22T17:41:44.618-08:00GaleSo yesterday was my Uncle Gale's funeral.<br /><br />We showed up right on time and were seated immediately. All the way there I was holding back the flooding tears. And when they started to play that wonderful song, "I can only Imagine" the flood gates were opened. Even tho I didn't know my uncle incredibly well, it was just so overwhelming. He's a loved one and thats all that matters.<br />My cousin, Kyle, preached a great message. A few more songs were played. Then we had a sharing time of memories of who he was and being with him. The last time I saw him was in April.<br /><br />We were at my aunts house for a family reunion and all my family members and I were exchanging hugs and I didn't even notice him sitting in the corner when he rubbed my back and said, "well, do I get a hug" In turn I didn't even say anything but gave him the biggest hug I had in me.<br /><br />After the ceremony we were escorted 45mins to the cemetery and when we got there my cousin preached a few more words, then, because my uncle served in the national guard, they shot off 3blank rounds, that by the way , scared the day lights out of me; and then we left and went to my aunts house and had a wonderful time. Saw a lot of family I haven't seen for years. Served my uncles favorite foods, including taco's and doughnuts. ;)<br /><br />He was the most patient, loving, funniest person I knew.<br />And I was thinking, you know, he died right before Christmas, how sad, but then God said to me,<br /> yes, I took him home early, but he got the greatest gift of all and he is now in paradise with me. No more sorrow, no more pain, trials or doctor visits. He's with the Lord now and thats the best place to be.<br /><br />I had to share this because he was really special and I really loved him.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />Mandie<br /><br />May you all have a very blessed special Merry Christmas!Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-2893425796284366612010-12-11T11:21:00.000-08:002011-01-08T13:10:14.595-08:00Glendale Glitters Christmas RecitalLast night was the Christmas recital at Glendale Glitters. Every year my teacher gets invited to bring all her singers to sing there. And its always so much fun!<br /><br />We started rehearsing in September! Yes, that early. It paid off. This year was just a bit different tho, she did have one of her talented pianist come to play a piano piece. I felt his pain as he sat at the piano Thur. night trying so hard to play his song with all these distracting noisy girls! haha But he did very good. We must have ran the program 30times before calling it a night.<br /><br />Yesterday was the big day! We had to be backstage at 5pm sharp. Then we had to wait for Lori to get there to hand out our passes so the Security guards could let us in(ok, they really were nice tho!). It went by sooo fast! I'm sad its already over.<br />It was very hard to keep all the girls quiet while the other singers were on stage. Some of those girls are very obnoxious and bratty! The only time they obeyed was when Marshal was in charge. Oh well!<br /><br />Quite a few little girl groups went before it was out turn to go on stage. Here is the first song we sang(not all of my group, actually, 4 of these girls aren't even in my group hehe).<br />Me, Emily, Ally, Karlie, Erin and Julia. Then right after us Tiffany and Rachel sang Silver Bells. I LOVE their voices. So pretty.<br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Bd1vHsgFpns?fs=1" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"></iframe><br />The second song we sang was, yes, Santa Baby. I was so nervous about singing this song because we have never had a boy dresses as 'santa clause' gawk at us while singing! But we were fine. If you want to watch, here is the link, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/AmandaN93#p/u/7/--571VeQejI">http://www.youtube.com/user/AmandaN93/u/7/--571VeQejI </a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Anyways, despite my nervousness and my horrible cold, I think I did pretty darn well! ;)<br />And here is the Peace, Peace, Peace song that the whole group got to sing. :)<br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3iSmBTBAgFQ?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br />It was a great success! Now, I will say that after us a group of elderly women came to do an act after us and kudos to them for getting up there and being active etc. But, the way they dressed so not right even if you are 80 and don't care(yes, they ranged anywhere from 65-80). So anyways, Emily and I were in the bathroom fixing up before going out and this lady comes in, in her skimpy outfit and her stick body and says " you guys did such a wonderful job, such lovely voices!, now, just think keep this up and one day you can look just like me!" No thanks, I'm good. It was gross.<br />Here are a few fun shots! Rachel and Madison<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRiJO9QJpLqj_7bVqH9YeaKNjQEUyD9LOYzwqMIPR7m7oKkX_1-jruM-3pVUbIbieaW2aLOW8aCMOZPcZs113Y_uZAtXefHixXqam_JQgOvHvbv-Q6Yb9sHkScjVE9-MEMzwLOMe2iUggm/s1600/118.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRiJO9QJpLqj_7bVqH9YeaKNjQEUyD9LOYzwqMIPR7m7oKkX_1-jruM-3pVUbIbieaW2aLOW8aCMOZPcZs113Y_uZAtXefHixXqam_JQgOvHvbv-Q6Yb9sHkScjVE9-MEMzwLOMe2iUggm/s320/118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549518304133063378" border="0" /></a><br />Stephen and Joah<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghMhDEwJMXnyILlvR9oH3PrIq8H3ZBJf_6pzG1oTj_-E0xa3R1fHyIDvhy-CQrA0jfRTEoXe473nWd6NoiYZBOPejEgFNh7hGKuDml7MKc9PJNJtBP5Q1Epfl6MlJokRybogGaoF9zUUxj/s1600/119.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghMhDEwJMXnyILlvR9oH3PrIq8H3ZBJf_6pzG1oTj_-E0xa3R1fHyIDvhy-CQrA0jfRTEoXe473nWd6NoiYZBOPejEgFNh7hGKuDml7MKc9PJNJtBP5Q1Epfl6MlJokRybogGaoF9zUUxj/s320/119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549520683275573554" border="0" /></a><br />Emily, Erin and Karlie being goof balls! haha<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-FfjY02YEj7i13EprnVM1eEy8FWCeHcJMV0RNUjNBvx4gNJMjWwHX1Ez65Kbs4A3WfwFtOLLIDWBo9secGqFlB9tl-llvnbigysf2UKTorTM9sLLDGX729fPMRfctcq4cEcWGoISrIG2/s1600/032.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-FfjY02YEj7i13EprnVM1eEy8FWCeHcJMV0RNUjNBvx4gNJMjWwHX1Ez65Kbs4A3WfwFtOLLIDWBo9secGqFlB9tl-llvnbigysf2UKTorTM9sLLDGX729fPMRfctcq4cEcWGoISrIG2/s320/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549520111160175154" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Abby, Emilee and Rachel<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjF28AppEOv5DxTt-MCT1gqR63q6wGL6U0W1S9aANF6Io5jnHG50l3jBgVy3D3BBquZwQD0x_u1Dpgx-smC5dKsdQElCGRQxg2vDL_g-2d6mEgfGIWXIOfVHVoLbQ2Ctpp74vCALcoyI1b/s1600/038.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjF28AppEOv5DxTt-MCT1gqR63q6wGL6U0W1S9aANF6Io5jnHG50l3jBgVy3D3BBquZwQD0x_u1Dpgx-smC5dKsdQElCGRQxg2vDL_g-2d6mEgfGIWXIOfVHVoLbQ2Ctpp74vCALcoyI1b/s320/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549520977222886674" border="0" /></a>And one last one, not my favorite, but its pretty much the only shot we got together, Em and I. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8gJ_5h2MogeZ4R-RNHGmq4NF1Xulz2Er1uqMsHz5XnTsHtJMGSKofKhmnErhvcPjm7uQvhF6uhXJ0mrL-V3DLzPe7wnAMxNXrgeYUSDaJGxEyW-11EWVqrKt13INYv-Yf3B9SHWETXSEM/s1600/035.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8gJ_5h2MogeZ4R-RNHGmq4NF1Xulz2Er1uqMsHz5XnTsHtJMGSKofKhmnErhvcPjm7uQvhF6uhXJ0mrL-V3DLzPe7wnAMxNXrgeYUSDaJGxEyW-11EWVqrKt13INYv-Yf3B9SHWETXSEM/s320/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549521589236212738" border="0" /></a>Sorry this is sooo long, but I had to get it all in. haha<br /><br />Random fact: I'm wondering how long its gonna take to get this glitter spray outta my hair.<br /><br />Verse:"For it is God who works in you to will and to act in order to fulfill his good purpose". Philippians 2:13<br /><br />Hope everyone has a great day!<br /><br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-25547310609107077622010-11-22T14:06:00.000-08:002010-11-24T17:13:49.309-08:00Happy Thanksgiving!I know, a little early. But Better now than never! ;)<br /><br />We'll be super busy these next few days(and weeks!), so I won't have time to be on the computer much at all. I just wanted to update a bit, real quick.<br /><br />Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays out of all of them. And I got to think'n a few days ago-actually, this is something thats always been the obv.- This day is set apart for more then just silly super-bowl games and laughing and eating until we burst(Not that I ever do) like the world has made it out to be, its about remembering those who came to America and what they made this nation to be(or what it was) and what they came for- 'a better life', to worship Christ freely and being thankful for that. And giving thanks for everything.<br /><br />Some of the things I am thankful for:<br />Being placed by God in a Godly home.<br />To have been homeschooled. haha<br />A roof over our heads.<br />My family.<br />My amazing friends.<br />To be able to worship Christ Jesus freely.<br />The Bible.<br />To be able to play the piano. If it weren't for my aunt, I'd never have discovered it.<br />Books. Because I love them.<br />And, music. And a lot lot more that I just can't think of, but I placed the most important. ;)<br /><br />Like I said, we'll be busy here for the next few weeks. I have a GGCR coming up in two weeks!! Exciting! And the regular shabang that comes with the holidays. :)<br /><br />Hope you all have a blessed week.<br /><br />Verse~Psalm 107 <sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-15701">1</sup> Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good;<br /> his love endures forever.<br /><br />Random fact: God has blessed me with so many wonderful friends that we all are able to encourage each other and can just have a great time with, but if I had to choose a day with one or the other, it'd be my mom. Because she's the bestest friend anyone could have. And she always blesses me with tips on how to do things and teaches me how to be a great 'homemaker'. :)<br /><br />Oh, Ill also be putting up a Christmas playlist in a few weeks. So, look for it. :)<br /><br />God Bless<br />AmandaMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-43135912027052244592010-11-04T15:56:00.000-07:002010-11-04T22:10:02.809-07:00When writers give you books, read 'em! :)With all do exceptions, of course!<br /><br />I have been reading A LOT lately. And tho life never slows down, I find time.<br />Have any of you heard of the lamplighter book, The Wide Wide World? (there are two vlms.) That book(more like novel) was a good read! It took me two months to read it, but only because I was soooo busy. Usually only takes me two days to read a good sized book. I won't tell you what its about , or what happens (just encase you haven't read the book, but if you have, lets elaborate together:)) But what I will say is that this book really shows and teaches you how to deal with trials and losses and whom to go to when you are(God). its a really good book. I only cried once, but it was a satisfactory cry. haha!<br /><br />Read "Seeing the invisible~Being aware of Gods presence" Uhm, can I just say that book was absolutely a blessing and soo good! By Mari Irwin.<br /><br />Then I read A Walk To Remember.Emily let me barrow that one, I got it from her Tues. afternoon, and finished it last night(wed. the 3rd) She was so surprised to hear I had finished it so fast! haha it was just so good. Sad, happy, and at times made me so vexed, but in the end it was really good.<br /><br />Working on Hines feet for high places and So Much More right now.<br />Rest your little hearts, I am reading my bible everyday more then my books aswell! ;)<br /><br />And its that time of year again! I love the holidays, baking, social gatherings with all your loved ones, baking parties, thanksgiving, going up to the rim to pick out a Christmas tree, ornaments exchanges with family, AND friends. Remembering and esp, taking time to thank God for all the wonderful things He blesses us with in life. I just love it! :)<br /><br />Well, I won't bore y'all anymore. Hope your all doing well.<br /><br />Random Fact: I am absolutely obsessed with Kyle Landry's piano covers/songs he writes himself. I have printed off several of his songs to learn for myself! haha If your curious enough, here is link to his youtube....<a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/kylelandry">http://www.youtube.com/user/kylelandry<br /></a><br />Verse:<span class="text_exposed_show">Ecclesiastes 10:12<br />"Words from a wise man's mouth are gracious,<br /> but a fool is consumed by his own lips."<br /><br />God Bless,<br />Mandie<br /></span>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-54025557557689839602010-10-20T09:19:00.000-07:002010-10-21T09:46:40.519-07:00Prayer Request.Hey guys!<br /><br />*Update Edit*<br /> The surgery went really well! He will probably be there for 2/3 days with a draining tube in his neck to let all the fluids drain out. And they will see where to go from there. I would post before/after pics, but Ill let him do that if he wants. He is doing good, starving(hasn't eaten for 30hrs) but good. Thanks for your prayers! :)<br /><br />Could you all please pray for Micah?<br />For the past few weeks he has had a swollen lump type thing on his neck and yesterday he went to get a CTscan and then to our pediatrician. Yesterday evening he was admitted to PCH. This swollen lump is MRSA on his lymph node. Which, is located right under the jaw area. Not sure how long he will be there. But, he is sick and tired of being in and out of the hospital all the time and always having to deal with the mrsa junk. So, could I just ask prayer that he heals nice and quick and that God will give the docs. wisdom on how to deal with this and that it will be a short stay?!<br />They are getting ready to prep him for surgery here in just a bit.<br />He appreciates any prayers!<br /><br />Thanks!<br /><br />God Bless,<br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-9668528894901729652010-10-08T21:17:00.000-07:002010-10-08T23:05:05.571-07:00OctoberOctober starts the birthday phenomenon, it contains 5(family) birthdays, and 3(friend) birthdays(that I am aware of.) It also brings in my favorite time of year, Autumn. Pumpkin patches, corn mazes, pumpkin pie making(and lets not forget pumpkin spice lattes :D) Crunchy leaves, bon fires, hay rides, well, I could go on for hours. Some of my favorite memories are because of Fall. I won't go into dets. but, you get the gist.:)<br /><br />To start, the 1st was Zac's 20th birthday, TWENTY!!!! Holy cow. I was thinking, in thirty years, Ill be 47. Scurrryyy. I feel so old. lol jk We celebrated by going out to a late lunch, early dinner...linner. ;) Tradition in our family is, you either pick where you want to eat for dinner, (or if you'd rather a home made meal, thats great too!) or a favorite breakfast. He chose Red Robbin, after that we came home and watched a movie and just visited..well, some of us! lol That concludes the 1st family bday.<br /><br />The 2nd was my friend Ian's 17th birthday. I went, had a fantastic time. I especially enjoyed catching up with his parents! haha (first friend birthday)<br /><br />The 3rd was Grandmas bday. So thankful to God that she is still here with all her health problems and what-not. Love her!<br /><br />The 10th is Micah's 15th!! Blah! He is getting so old(and, might I add, tall as well?!) He's pretty much a super amazing brother. To put it short, at birth Micah almost didn't make it, not even from the beginning, but he is here, sick or well, he is here. No one can have him! haha<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJvsA7fz-fX9lYufjxPwDJvf7gYc0iouHxKqU9-SEzFCgXiug0iPUW_wOJlVTdQsnfLTq9ELNTbNQC5Ut0Y8YJuSumXBep8nVSJ6HAaB9CpVmzbkOpSv2Ksni66Wj9B4odLHxRS38t0zS/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJvsA7fz-fX9lYufjxPwDJvf7gYc0iouHxKqU9-SEzFCgXiug0iPUW_wOJlVTdQsnfLTq9ELNTbNQC5Ut0Y8YJuSumXBep8nVSJ6HAaB9CpVmzbkOpSv2Ksni66Wj9B4odLHxRS38t0zS/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525909306207034370" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The 11th is Joah's 8th birthday. Aww. He has gotten so big. I still remember the day he was born. And, going in to see him for the very first time. He's our little angel, long story behind that. haha<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPJy7IGsEMtwx73whRKMJU0jiYbaZ2Nzuy69H5vXc37y5sKdUXieKidLtsCy1fwstzzCge9f-Ug1vir3MnCMbkXQ4oHhpod4Zp-PtUDGGJYGli8R29rWakrlhqtWXjJHuZwITow2H02vJ5/s1600/019.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPJy7IGsEMtwx73whRKMJU0jiYbaZ2Nzuy69H5vXc37y5sKdUXieKidLtsCy1fwstzzCge9f-Ug1vir3MnCMbkXQ4oHhpod4Zp-PtUDGGJYGli8R29rWakrlhqtWXjJHuZwITow2H02vJ5/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525912614435599938" border="0" /></a>Not sure what we are going to do for M's and J's birthday yet, but it should be good!<br />There are two other friend bday's after them. Zac refuses to let me put a pic up of him, so, yeah.<br />Then, the 15th is my daddies birthday!! :))<br />I have the most amazing dad in all the world, I thank God for him everyday, and that he chose to raise us up in a Godly manner, and at home! :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXhJfrOl9EcPXMOdeh_8k1t1cBhicsetJXuAoEu_mF5vIIwDapfPFF-wLdRKXEK1pJzDREM0W7GcoX6cnRzjHw9JRQ5RIUpJEqkMowYt3FjJ3YJKTR9OY7ToSEsCsQwZy-qOgeE3PqUqSJ/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXhJfrOl9EcPXMOdeh_8k1t1cBhicsetJXuAoEu_mF5vIIwDapfPFF-wLdRKXEK1pJzDREM0W7GcoX6cnRzjHw9JRQ5RIUpJEqkMowYt3FjJ3YJKTR9OY7ToSEsCsQwZy-qOgeE3PqUqSJ/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525915810315092642" border="0" /></a>So! Today we went to the Tolmacoff farm for a family outing and to 'pick' our pumpkin(s)..they wanted $7 per PERSON to get in, thats just to get in. Did not include rides, petting zoo, corn maze or anything. Just to get in. HAHA! What a joke! Aaah, I miss Crow Dairy Farm, and The Dunkin Family Farm. So, we came home and just rested. Started searching for farms that are reasonably priced and such. Found two so far. A bit of a drive, but worth it I'm sure. (tho nothing beats the farms I stated above).<br />Who enjoyed the rain/hail/thunder all that jazz the other day? Whoot!! I know I did! haha My friend said he got pine cone sized hail in his neck of the woods(Paradise valley). Crazy. Gee, there goes that global warming again! (jk, ;))<br />Just thought I'd update. Hope everyone is doing well!<br /><br />Verse:Romans15:13~May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit!<br /><br />Random Fact: I wanna move to Prescott. And visit Verona Italy. :) (In my dreams!;)<br /><br />God Bless<br />AmandaMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-46307725120588573742010-09-28T17:53:00.000-07:002010-09-28T19:23:36.181-07:00Week-end from my point of view:)<div style="text-align: center;">Last weekend was Family Camp. It was fun, good sermons, very important sermons at that.<br />My last 3posts have been lengthy so, Ill make this short and sweet...well the talking part anyways :)<br />Fri.~we left at 945, which, is early for us, had to make some stops, like, getting gas, and filling our tires, etc. We took the 17 this time, instead of the back way, but somehow I still got super car sick. :/<br />Got there unpacked, and went to the Archery, which I did on Sat. but, I was there Fri. to take pics. ;) Friday was a good day over all. I went to bed at 8 didn't fall asleep till 2cuz of some giddy girls. ;)<br />Sat~was HOT. Thats all I have to say about it. haha During free time my family, the Crawlee's(that how you spell their name?) the Rights, and the R's went fishing...oh and Matt too. All we caught was a transitioning tadpole, Ill get to that later. After fishing, I did archery, after that I hung out with Hayley, love that girl, after that it was dinner, after that was Chapel, after that was the bonfire, after that was, yes, Capture The Flag. Somehow I got pulled into playing by Brook, thats ok, we were Prison guards and only had to "guard" Josh And Zane. I went to bed at 10.<br />Sun~Church, packed up and left. haha I really didn't socialize a whole lot with any of the girls, except Hayley and the Crawlee girls. I 'hung' out a lot with a lot of the older people, and the guys. Not intentionally. It really was a good weekend. Pictures....<br />Madison, Jaden, Jeremy<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEZ6AH__4fTOLTDjEZ5wZT8HEXwszVbP-sJ8XQLuYCcnuryZ1WycDoZMIMK8Na5snqHd2UTajEVvNhz7TIuQFlGUMXVpzzIVg9gmecc-IzO6h4ZtBUBUA4kcDqRmMfyg0-kmhjp7_dBhDK/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEZ6AH__4fTOLTDjEZ5wZT8HEXwszVbP-sJ8XQLuYCcnuryZ1WycDoZMIMK8Na5snqHd2UTajEVvNhz7TIuQFlGUMXVpzzIVg9gmecc-IzO6h4ZtBUBUA4kcDqRmMfyg0-kmhjp7_dBhDK/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522135720022111458" border="0" /></a><br />Micah....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIjL0tBiP4IrH2yrFplsM9aFm_kk1Ll6xb_V4iOTnU0rW1QO5SsAhdHCNjRWjJIIf7GiPscE4D7k80XLBOlOvOY4hW1IJV5rHILjKfZRHcVehK5ersZOZ2I66TYwWfyCtwH8Q3o0jG4xjw/s1600/018.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIjL0tBiP4IrH2yrFplsM9aFm_kk1Ll6xb_V4iOTnU0rW1QO5SsAhdHCNjRWjJIIf7GiPscE4D7k80XLBOlOvOY4hW1IJV5rHILjKfZRHcVehK5ersZOZ2I66TYwWfyCtwH8Q3o0jG4xjw/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522136173268420882" border="0" /></a><br />MercyAnne and Me<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheWTfKYJ0J_KWhgRALZPWwKuNcbzbeOfkTn-fzVHIYOgnZgkTbaUyle0GQVrYoA1_BefqzUC0_WaIGJIx5g60OwWwxbN92bglrfp92FcprLawe8aWJXLQIS6Q1gQrNMYLk25fkPdD-Lpt9/s1600/026.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheWTfKYJ0J_KWhgRALZPWwKuNcbzbeOfkTn-fzVHIYOgnZgkTbaUyle0GQVrYoA1_BefqzUC0_WaIGJIx5g60OwWwxbN92bglrfp92FcprLawe8aWJXLQIS6Q1gQrNMYLk25fkPdD-Lpt9/s320/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522136980574301410" border="0" /></a><br />Joah, Getting ready to shoot 'his' bow<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRkSQRRfWMYu90vtzi3GZ77vUL6NFPUzNYadGtKQ-07mVMGoAvjE7pdxoYM11LwTfiELiqvyzhzq5nuLTawR62q0Dd0prtVtqH0bunQpJdzsVS7cWh4gqcerQ9dO8_eJMkJiXAr9n1SmMC/s1600/031.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRkSQRRfWMYu90vtzi3GZ77vUL6NFPUzNYadGtKQ-07mVMGoAvjE7pdxoYM11LwTfiELiqvyzhzq5nuLTawR62q0Dd0prtVtqH0bunQpJdzsVS7cWh4gqcerQ9dO8_eJMkJiXAr9n1SmMC/s320/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522137473050822146" border="0" /></a><br />Josh<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLQVx0scmSq6mJbDMpmSZkVmY5NbXe8Fy7k7FMB8-FfPhw7MFSn0DK-2kgV2wpq9HCXz8x7Ats6xWmkh8HaNDTfnYUVGjyjwvTThI2fpNJdID52lb9Ua1CVQc8w9409RtklJfK-BWF8vrI/s1600/042.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLQVx0scmSq6mJbDMpmSZkVmY5NbXe8Fy7k7FMB8-FfPhw7MFSn0DK-2kgV2wpq9HCXz8x7Ats6xWmkh8HaNDTfnYUVGjyjwvTThI2fpNJdID52lb9Ua1CVQc8w9409RtklJfK-BWF8vrI/s320/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522137952910528194" border="0" /></a><br />Joah, "nana" and I<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgF4Wjjv5KXn6h7Fkam-Z9iCSpHbRgxkv4onW8h91dt1CrdE1GVrjzd7g_cHZLAzGSLRaVpry30KBZuCxccB2exGdgck6CwmBJuNh5nG6s_hbi_jIqSG5oF53P48BW47WKiMJMHEowqy6T/s1600/048.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgF4Wjjv5KXn6h7Fkam-Z9iCSpHbRgxkv4onW8h91dt1CrdE1GVrjzd7g_cHZLAzGSLRaVpry30KBZuCxccB2exGdgck6CwmBJuNh5nG6s_hbi_jIqSG5oF53P48BW47WKiMJMHEowqy6T/s320/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522138386853846370" border="0" /></a><br />Just for fun...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBQRiuoj3515kq947gfbkWxaxDMqynBK2GYYwudRNJqB3zSVGSF336fhdSAX-VntFFtobwVw2WLfMPX1vT0ihCF0454uAcT9VGBAjsubWMomph1DQROOu6bh7VKlUOqTx4Msv0ntjf5Uow/s1600/051.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBQRiuoj3515kq947gfbkWxaxDMqynBK2GYYwudRNJqB3zSVGSF336fhdSAX-VntFFtobwVw2WLfMPX1vT0ihCF0454uAcT9VGBAjsubWMomph1DQROOu6bh7VKlUOqTx4Msv0ntjf5Uow/s320/051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522139663746354130" border="0" /></a><br />Jaden and I<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1xj9OlwNzzgddnZ4pOc98TVwJ5hvN49w8bcghmYJNhLImWdu3nya2YUFvl52vH8YVTTEWK0n66ESyTqsuhSyH_LO-3TWiJD5JnojFiwwa6rtvJCa5mTQlxDDr94kHXBSZ1JGM6PdmdMRB/s1600/067.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1xj9OlwNzzgddnZ4pOc98TVwJ5hvN49w8bcghmYJNhLImWdu3nya2YUFvl52vH8YVTTEWK0n66ESyTqsuhSyH_LO-3TWiJD5JnojFiwwa6rtvJCa5mTQlxDDr94kHXBSZ1JGM6PdmdMRB/s320/067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522140158460048210" border="0" /></a><br />Nate and Mercy<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgAbdy0WcMLY9wRxdWPVkZq3LgQowMikAxbKJRV6xTGYI1Y34IIU_Wm6yFZbeXwVjK-4yMM-ohyphenhyphenzHOAeef522NGYx-95JQKxlpsytLMzj2PQdqI2GPOS5IO53PbkNDfN5P1p_Vip3D7rzm/s1600/071.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgAbdy0WcMLY9wRxdWPVkZq3LgQowMikAxbKJRV6xTGYI1Y34IIU_Wm6yFZbeXwVjK-4yMM-ohyphenhyphenzHOAeef522NGYx-95JQKxlpsytLMzj2PQdqI2GPOS5IO53PbkNDfN5P1p_Vip3D7rzm/s320/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522142078552863026" border="0" /></a><br />Mason, Mercy, and Micah on the fishing dock thingy<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9yAd8ADMgpcvmGQ40Lcj5vBh5H7tLPu4dEXPtaPaJCV5GGSIb7Wrqc9QsBjYrAgR4G1A_zgq-nt9Hyjap8gV3x4uKS3Ui0Y_TKFUKtXwzQMmC-D8EIAi_FreMfrwayBcmVsjnS5B8Sxi-/s1600/072.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9yAd8ADMgpcvmGQ40Lcj5vBh5H7tLPu4dEXPtaPaJCV5GGSIb7Wrqc9QsBjYrAgR4G1A_zgq-nt9Hyjap8gV3x4uKS3Ui0Y_TKFUKtXwzQMmC-D8EIAi_FreMfrwayBcmVsjnS5B8Sxi-/s320/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522142411051215730" border="0" /></a><br />Dad and some of the kids bating their fishing rods<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiumY6W52IPXNpf2CK2-QdCjVsmXNkZL20qLzTfhcN3Sidz_mmnKzAUF4Q8DApqaDgVqLoZpDBrCneTF8pM_UyHuABr6nPkLhviepvJmsukESozu7WB7KgMsWWhKiy0hbJjitO2QUQ715lQ/s1600/074.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiumY6W52IPXNpf2CK2-QdCjVsmXNkZL20qLzTfhcN3Sidz_mmnKzAUF4Q8DApqaDgVqLoZpDBrCneTF8pM_UyHuABr6nPkLhviepvJmsukESozu7WB7KgMsWWhKiy0hbJjitO2QUQ715lQ/s320/074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522142943102558658" border="0" /></a><br />Nate and Matt<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF_oaZaSWt4DRbA4zN_tGawKwUnHZrVMp_9-KLreamXkULeP85GKeI2IoFOqJJZQiqbOh3VHvGd4WQiUXg7ekoDOOKnSLSkoNiASzKYrmQ3fhL_WUUafvATNZBZ6KZHo5do_eCeSFFOVah/s1600/075.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF_oaZaSWt4DRbA4zN_tGawKwUnHZrVMp_9-KLreamXkULeP85GKeI2IoFOqJJZQiqbOh3VHvGd4WQiUXg7ekoDOOKnSLSkoNiASzKYrmQ3fhL_WUUafvATNZBZ6KZHo5do_eCeSFFOVah/s320/075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522144074039474770" border="0" /></a><br />Josh and Noah Fishing<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwaLBK2Vd_NBK7k6GAaDoH44PqMjFPS4FtQmwfyYyoRfR3-XGvLO3tW07BF-i35-Xxw3Ve88vmhPah2HxP6JuuGbhiVE1n9SE6yur8QwShhnsQaOgm58Zl5s5el_sSKx2KwL5C0NOVaBqN/s1600/076.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwaLBK2Vd_NBK7k6GAaDoH44PqMjFPS4FtQmwfyYyoRfR3-XGvLO3tW07BF-i35-Xxw3Ve88vmhPah2HxP6JuuGbhiVE1n9SE6yur8QwShhnsQaOgm58Zl5s5el_sSKx2KwL5C0NOVaBqN/s320/076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522144396667515874" border="0" /></a><br />Dad, Zac and some of the kids fishing<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBtTqkK1COcQDGCTcxdNFpnnr6-rKkSwRYZPFw1bHOYeCGvH1Gmc7W4RGK6kBlqh9V8pvyl4on444Oe0Z8d5S10xlPgXNkfJnV01XfjlvC9lBiRKO_ShgAGBvg9ZfAcjU8B0gOSIPNRJ_c/s1600/080.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBtTqkK1COcQDGCTcxdNFpnnr6-rKkSwRYZPFw1bHOYeCGvH1Gmc7W4RGK6kBlqh9V8pvyl4on444Oe0Z8d5S10xlPgXNkfJnV01XfjlvC9lBiRKO_ShgAGBvg9ZfAcjU8B0gOSIPNRJ_c/s320/080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522144586555738610" border="0" /></a><br />Ah yes, the transitioning tadpole, into a frog. Micah caught it. It was pretty cool. We watched it continue to transition over the weekend, it was neat. God is so amazing. :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMp8K-QfTFGxKXF3Rc3W5AS1SITLFLKFSJGKGXe8xVPtmX9e1rBwvUhuHZU7OednDEjxUDlInDla5WmHntz32oWwLHZ1mtKpUI-Z0Y8Ls9uS8ux70nkxPQg52BUrLGoIIijpZ3AW9xdsR2/s1600/084.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMp8K-QfTFGxKXF3Rc3W5AS1SITLFLKFSJGKGXe8xVPtmX9e1rBwvUhuHZU7OednDEjxUDlInDla5WmHntz32oWwLHZ1mtKpUI-Z0Y8Ls9uS8ux70nkxPQg52BUrLGoIIijpZ3AW9xdsR2/s320/084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522145163549174818" border="0" /></a><br />Jeremy, :))<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXpx5Dz2VzG3jVt2DE8Y_cJoFiPTgmfxTd_bnt4GttU8QvAh1NEdo6kffYsdDyoc_krWDl8Mva9HJAceUKyjH3h7ybUfa_56BCJ2ArDGtFSlN339wuy6-LwS-pIf1k31yBuLlRwEJZtdnS/s1600/085.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXpx5Dz2VzG3jVt2DE8Y_cJoFiPTgmfxTd_bnt4GttU8QvAh1NEdo6kffYsdDyoc_krWDl8Mva9HJAceUKyjH3h7ybUfa_56BCJ2ArDGtFSlN339wuy6-LwS-pIf1k31yBuLlRwEJZtdnS/s320/085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522145703912741698" border="0" /></a><br />This lil guy was on my leg, didn't even notice him till I looked down to grab Jeremy's hand. haha<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJfW5c7SDvzLvBc2WFR_lAMkTZyk5m6EkX0CfL9CfH96r_1hi8fuFRizWuzjBs24svqVwWf_tMRaO55bxy1QMgmJbTRmEJSVe4uzw8bTDjdc4qewIwFrZF4LbYH-v_B5MXLAGu4XD8rZ5G/s1600/086.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJfW5c7SDvzLvBc2WFR_lAMkTZyk5m6EkX0CfL9CfH96r_1hi8fuFRizWuzjBs24svqVwWf_tMRaO55bxy1QMgmJbTRmEJSVe4uzw8bTDjdc4qewIwFrZF4LbYH-v_B5MXLAGu4XD8rZ5G/s320/086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522146001033415042" border="0" /></a><br />Me doing the Archery, thanks to Jessica for taking my pic. ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmtEFtqvuRhVanfDXfwDl5xlen0DZSVXNkR6c1_qAtg59sqxnESjWJNmenxK-jI9qGyr9sQ0OJh0E_CMN38Egkg898ZNEieerxTV8PdImwpTGeu9CRFgEzQoTyAil-f9O9_zoHe7mCz21b/s1600/093.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmtEFtqvuRhVanfDXfwDl5xlen0DZSVXNkR6c1_qAtg59sqxnESjWJNmenxK-jI9qGyr9sQ0OJh0E_CMN38Egkg898ZNEieerxTV8PdImwpTGeu9CRFgEzQoTyAil-f9O9_zoHe7mCz21b/s320/093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522146519422258482" border="0" /></a><br />Side group shot<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMXuNp-cjhzVJkViF1K8wQAGUFiXMspp6h5Qu0Xj6zn0kHqD1vJnSsmmPM9PNXhTLESjSx308FOhhVrBxDrit9gV8MW9WKI8fRpDqSC1NYnH4DarvZi14XJJ75W8YVvIQEqlK8-WTHjCzu/s1600/102.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMXuNp-cjhzVJkViF1K8wQAGUFiXMspp6h5Qu0Xj6zn0kHqD1vJnSsmmPM9PNXhTLESjSx308FOhhVrBxDrit9gV8MW9WKI8fRpDqSC1NYnH4DarvZi14XJJ75W8YVvIQEqlK8-WTHjCzu/s320/102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522146900152206914" border="0" /></a><br />Dad and all the littles. I really like this pic:)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBS-9rpsq-iekPeJN4FzbJNVqEOXqfcWTb3B0qRW63xkU2QEefGSOy2jT6tIii3fiGaxixb81YebVdDAadUBlvqPKSJXUC21G-eTbHtI3MVMyhoeVyLJcILlp9Z7J-YnTqq6m7LL0W-8wf/s1600/106.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBS-9rpsq-iekPeJN4FzbJNVqEOXqfcWTb3B0qRW63xkU2QEefGSOy2jT6tIii3fiGaxixb81YebVdDAadUBlvqPKSJXUC21G-eTbHtI3MVMyhoeVyLJcILlp9Z7J-YnTqq6m7LL0W-8wf/s320/106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522147274100018530" border="0" /></a><br />Someone made a fort, it looks like an 'A' :D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWURHU_EwHbXQcsF5McnRHrlpS98tE4aonN0TTbnC1XKvGqjEdBONZ8bJ7j5fjD5IVL9cph_YO9y-KpGa1MTBUjE8tDuUtyFoplV3Z7IPjxU8b7EwVGy0b6-ADh4ws_VEXLszWQ9pPldp_/s1600/112.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWURHU_EwHbXQcsF5McnRHrlpS98tE4aonN0TTbnC1XKvGqjEdBONZ8bJ7j5fjD5IVL9cph_YO9y-KpGa1MTBUjE8tDuUtyFoplV3Z7IPjxU8b7EwVGy0b6-ADh4ws_VEXLszWQ9pPldp_/s320/112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522150435492523442" border="0" /></a><br />Hayley and I passing time<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKqh_7YdlKXlBPKN9VzzsElRQAFdUbTRz2NbucOmOMmPy_7wUki-3e-Hy4Ka7MTVv0qcMGd5EBn_fwR3AKsSTZleQAFKBT7S01ZXtDbh8S72KKIg4YXJyzoHkUc3XwELpaUj74sq3P6dlA/s1600/116.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKqh_7YdlKXlBPKN9VzzsElRQAFdUbTRz2NbucOmOMmPy_7wUki-3e-Hy4Ka7MTVv0qcMGd5EBn_fwR3AKsSTZleQAFKBT7S01ZXtDbh8S72KKIg4YXJyzoHkUc3XwELpaUj74sq3P6dlA/s320/116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522152012923389490" border="0" /></a><br />Micah and Jacob<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8TXr1Bx6Dcv8Sz_FvbW6wkGZ1YaFOAaBAPzIQXjUAejfRbmODyP4mB_C4moyU_0xToJ4mWVLToy0Rk4938VXboD4DAT-ScR7Zg-e5uTFo_ZNDy6x99Qk7kToGtfdujdY5gwG2OnRRwq1B/s1600/120.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8TXr1Bx6Dcv8Sz_FvbW6wkGZ1YaFOAaBAPzIQXjUAejfRbmODyP4mB_C4moyU_0xToJ4mWVLToy0Rk4938VXboD4DAT-ScR7Zg-e5uTFo_ZNDy6x99Qk7kToGtfdujdY5gwG2OnRRwq1B/s320/120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522152721338008370" border="0" /></a><br />Joah and Jaden eating smores<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn0QUmfZfqnDq7DP2TJabfUZ8mqiXJgYFm6fkhqG_R8ttG-8a6oPVsHHhIIbibZFvsAn-gQxMVd7JsIaHMxEgdxE6ZPSIiLT23xE8DTiTrsSkaSaHfMYFBbUdbAki45xmQuP3Wux8oXDq9/s1600/128.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn0QUmfZfqnDq7DP2TJabfUZ8mqiXJgYFm6fkhqG_R8ttG-8a6oPVsHHhIIbibZFvsAn-gQxMVd7JsIaHMxEgdxE6ZPSIiLT23xE8DTiTrsSkaSaHfMYFBbUdbAki45xmQuP3Wux8oXDq9/s320/128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522153280119133122" border="0" /></a>So this isn't even half of the pics I took, but well, you know. I hope you guys at least tried to enjoy them. haha<br />Gotta go.<br /><br />Random Fact: I give you two, first is, I hate clicks. If you don't get the gist of that, read above again. Two, if my hair grew like my Nails, I'd be one happy girl.<br />Verse of the day~<span style="font-style: italic;">2 Corinthians 9:7 "So let each one give as he purposes in his heart, not grudgingly or of necessity; for God loves a cheerful giver" </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br />God Bless<br />Mandie<br /></div>Mandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-74857322835157948162010-09-16T16:33:00.000-07:002010-10-03T15:58:35.684-07:00The Gift Of FriendshipIts a wonderful thing! If God didn't give me the friends I have, I don't know where I'd be. I have many, but the one that has had a major impact on my life lately is my dear friend Kristi. In the beginning of last month we began to really get into some deep conversations(about our spiritual life) and how are we <span style="font-style: italic;">really</span> living our lives for Christ?! And our spiritual battles. :Daily walk with God, how are we honoring our parents and others, etc. I won't go into much detail....<br />But, what we decided is that each day we would send each other a text(easiest way to communicate without having to worry bout getting on the comp or whatever everyday.) with a verse and a prayer. Then about every few days check in on each other and ask how we're doing and if there is any specific prayer requests. Its really helped, let me tell you.<br /><br />And we both got to thinking, how many times a day do we say, 'I don't have time to read my bible' but yet we have time to do other leisure things. How often do we go by and by without thinking about him, yet, we go thinking about so many other things. Pointless things at that! How often do we push him aside? For me, too often. I often times don't serve Him at all, think about Him, Pray to Him, give Him the praise, thank Him for the day. I always get this tugging in my heart from God, always reminding me to do X, and Him convicting me of my wrong.<br />I ashamedly go days without even picking up my bible. Thats another thing we got to talking about, as well. Not reading our bibles. We both decided to kinda hold each other accountable I guess you could say. Glad God brought her into my life.<br /><br />He wants to have a personal relationship with us. He instructs us to do so. I fail a lot. He calls, how often do we hear? He wants our hearts, our everything. I have a fear that only God knows, and I have to get over this fear and its so hard not to give it over to Him. I try and pray and ask for His help for me to give it to Him, and He does, but the stinkin devil attacks me all the time!<br /><br />Our God is a gracious God. And I'm so glad He chooses to give us a new day, and a 'second chance' to serve Him better and love Him more everyday. As of late, I can't help but stop and look around me, at His beauty and His amazingness. And thanking Him for the new day.<br /><br />I have many other friends that we all really hold each other accountable and get into the same conversations and just are in awe of how much we don't do these things. and 'cry on the shoulder' etc. but, Kristi has been a super friend lately.<br />Now, not to say that I depend only on my friends for conviction, nor do I give them half the credit I do my parents for my growing spiritual walk. But God does instruct us to have friends, right!? :)<br /><br />So thanks to God for my amazing friends. Including all of you, my readers. I love you all too, don't forget that! :)<br /><br />The sun is setting, and it is time for me to go.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />AmandaMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-22652643562439080322010-09-10T08:36:00.000-07:002010-09-10T09:55:50.879-07:00I'm not even sure how to title this...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe2ahHVwqVbwcHUWAmZ6Ziv-LloLvXZViuvEr8tyS3civzIUss8bvcXoQhTabcbfAE4LiHsXLk0YYp53smokbmmKdMWU_W2e5Zzby6v7JSgXdVvNwjzsT0zB5ga5uPY1v9GhaqdsfZ8AD4/s1600/Voice+Group2.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe2ahHVwqVbwcHUWAmZ6Ziv-LloLvXZViuvEr8tyS3civzIUss8bvcXoQhTabcbfAE4LiHsXLk0YYp53smokbmmKdMWU_W2e5Zzby6v7JSgXdVvNwjzsT0zB5ga5uPY1v9GhaqdsfZ8AD4/s320/Voice+Group2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515329589441495650" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ok, so yesterday was anthem auditions. Had to get up and 6am to be there at my teachers house at 7:45. Anyways, we warmed up and then headed for the USA airways(btw, you get to know girls way better than you thought you knew them when riding together. haha), Karlie, Emily, Julia, Melody, Erin and me all in one car. It was quite crammed. Then the rest in Lori and some other ladies car(s). When we got there we signed in and what-not and watched other auditioners(is that a word?) A lot were really good, but went over the two min. time limit so they were automatically eliminated. We finally after watching at least 20ppl went outside to warm up. The funniest part about that day was, there were three ladies there(to audition) dressed in black dresses, black shoes white mid-gloves, their hair was arranged like Lucy and Ethel, and each one had two HUGE purple flowers arranged on each side of their head, when we went out to warm up Lori says "Did you see those purple ladies!!? talk about hilarious!!" Yeah, they were right behind Lori. It <span style="font-style: italic;">was</span> hilarious.<br /><br />Went in sang and we were interviewed on ch. 15news!!! Yes, we were on ch. 15 and 3. Bailey and Emilee were interviewed but, the camera guy did a head wave shot of us all. it was pretty cool. oh, and some of the girls got newspaper interviews so, they might be in there. lol<br /><br />Tiffany, Karlie and Bri did solo tryouts, Tiffany Bailey and Karli did a trio and Tiffany and Bri did a duet. When we got there, there were four people, when we left there were at least 80. And we left at lunch so I can only imagine the number they got after that. 7am to 7pm. Long day for them.<br /><br />So after much bonding with a lot of the girls, picture taking, getting in trouble for taking pictures, Making fun of the news reporter dudes wearing make up, laughing at "Abraham Lincoln, and Lori, Mr. Ziemer(karlies dad) and Mrs. Ashworth getting parking tickets, and much rage bout that we finally left. It was a long morning. Lori says she has a really good feeling about the group number. Not sure when we will find out whether or not we made it. But it was way fun and a good experience! :)<br /><br />Random Fact: One of my favorite things to do, is ice skate!(tho, its rare I get to)<br /><br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161597758958358925.post-17418926618502783872010-09-06T12:28:00.000-07:002010-09-10T09:19:05.258-07:00History Behind The MusicIf your a History nut like me, then I think you'll like this.<br /><br />We have owned this CD titled 'Hymns Ancient and Modern {Passion} and I never realized but, with each song in the cover book, it gives the History of the song, whom wrote it, etc. Most of them, we all know really well, but if I come across one that seems like it might not be that well known, I will link the lyrics. :) let me know if you guys find this of any interest?? :))<br />Its really interesting.<br /><br />O Worship The King~ Original lyrics by Robert Grant, 1833 ( Reworking of earlier lyrics written by William Kethe, 1561)<br />Born in England, Robert Grant moved at age 6 to India where his father headed the East India Company. He returned to England to study at Cambridge and was knighted in 1834, about the time of the hymns writing. As Grant studied Psalm 104, he penned one of the greatest of all Christian Hymns. He returned to India as Governor of Bombay and died there in 1838.<br /><br />Doxology~ Lyrics by Thomas Ken, 1674<br />The lyrics to the Doxology are the last verse of the hymn "Awake, My Soul, And With The Sun."<br />Thomas ken wrote three hymns for the devotional use of the boys at Winchester College, where he was chaplain. The hymns were among the first in England, written at a time when the established church believed only Scripture should be sung as hymns. Some considered it sinful and blasphemous to write new lyrics for church music, akin to adding to the Scritures. Ironically, the last stanza of each hymn is the same and has come into widespread use as the Doxology, perhaps the most frequantly used piece of music in public worship.<br /><br />Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee~ Lyrics by Henry Jackson van Dyke, 1907<br />Henry can Dyke composed this hymn in 1907, while speaking at Williams College in Massachusetts, inspired by the nearby Berkshire Mountains. When later asked about the hymn, he replied, "These verses are simple expressions of common Christian feelings and desires in this present time - hymns of today that may be sung together by people who know the thought of the age, and are not afraid that any truth of science will destroy religion, or any revolution on earth overthrow the Kingdom of heaven."<br /><br />Praise To The Lord, The Almighty~ Lyrics by Joachim Neander, 1680<br />This song was translated for German to English by Catherine Winkworth, 1863<br />Though the descendant of generations of preachers, Joachim was a rebellious young man who, at 20, joined a group of students who gathered to ridicule and scoff the worshipers at St. Martins Church in Bremen, Germany. But, the sermon that day arrested and convicted him, leading to his conversion, and he later became the assistant preacher at the very same church. Joachim penned this hymn at age 30- the year he died- while battling tuberculosis.<br /><br />Father Let Me Dedicate(btw, I absolutely LOVE this song.) ~ Lyrics by Lawrence Tuttiett, 1864<br />Tuttiett wrote this hymn while vicar of lea Marston, Warwickshire, England. He wrote many poems, devotional and theological books, but is better known for his hymns, the most well known being this one. John Julian in his work, <span style="font-style: italic;">Dictionary of Hymnology</span>, states "Mr. Tuttiett's hymns are characterized by smoothness of rhythm, direction of aim, simplicity of language, and deep earnestness. Those for special services and seasons are of great merit."<a href="http://www.lyricstime.com/matt-redman-father-let-me-dedicate-lyrics.html"></a><br /><br />How Great Thou Art~ Original lyrics by Carl Boberg, 1886<br />English translation and 4th verse by Stuart K. Hine, 1953 Original music, Swedish Folk Melody, O store Gud.<br />In 1886, Swedish pastor, Carl Boberg, then 26, composed the nine original stanzas as a poem, O store Gud, or "O Mighty God" In time, the poem was translated into German and Russian and was noticed by a British missionary who was serving in Ukraine. That missionary, Reverend Stuart K. Hine, was visiting a home in the Carpathian Mountains near the Polish border when he found a Christian by the name of Dimitri and his wife. Almost by chance, a Bible had fallen into their hands, but no one in the village, save Dimitri's wife, had learned how to read, and she only with the greatest of effort. As she slowly spelled out the wonderful words of John 3:16 to the wondering villagers, tears began to flow, and one by one they dropped to their knees, crying aloud to God. Twelve of these villagers had been truly converted, and it was these believing disciples that Mr. Hine met when he called at the cottage in the mountains that day. He arrived just in time to hear them crying out in amazement again at the revelation of God's love at Calvary.<br />Under the inspiration of the blessed scene, he wrote, "And when I think that God, His son not sparing, sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in; that on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin....Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee, How great tho art! How great tho art!"<br /><br />Raise Up The Crow(All Hail The Power Of Jesus Name)~ Original lyrics by Edward Perronet, 1779<br />(Last verse added by John Rippon in 1787)<br />This song was first published (verse one only) anonymously in 1779, and again in 1780 with eight verses under the title, "On the resurrection, the Lord is King". A dozen years later it was attributed to Perronet. Though Perronet traveled with the Wesley's for a season, he eventually parted ways to pastor a small church in Canterbury where he died in 1792. His last recorded words are : "Glory to God in the height of His divinity! Glory to God in the depth of His humanity! Glory to God in His all-sufficiency! Into His hands I commend my spirit".<br /><br />All Creatures Of Our God And King~ Lyrics by Francis of Assisi, ca. 1225<br />Founder of the Franciscan Order, Assisi spurned the noble lifestyle his upbringing afforded him, choosing a simple and humble life of devotion to Christ. In Sep. 1225, Francis composes this hymn in a poetic masterpiece called "Canticle of the Sun." At the time, he was almost completely blind, worn frail by years of laborious toil. Thirteen months later Francis died. Desiring to show he had nothing in common with the world, he removed habit and lay on the bare ground, covered only with a borrowed cloth, rejoicing that he was able to keep the faith with "Lady Poverty" to the end.<br />Though written in 1225, an English version of "All Creatures" did not appear until 1919, when Rev. William H. Draper used it for a worship festival in Leeds, England. The text of Assisi's hymn echoes the heartbeat of Psalm 148<br /><br />The Solid Rock~Lyrics by Edward Mote, 1832<br />At the time of this hymn's writing, Edward Mote was a carpenter by trade. But in 1852, at age 55, he became the pastor of the Baptist Church in Horsham, Sussex, where he ministered 21yrs.<br />He writes: "One morning it came to me to write an hymn on the Gracious Experience of a Christian. As I went up Holborn I had the chorus, 'On Christ the solid rock I stand, all other ground is sinking sad.' In the day I had four first verses complete, and wrote them off. On the Sabbath following I met brother King as I came out of Lisle Street Meeting , who informed me that his wife was very ill, and asked me to call and see her. He said that it was his usual custom to sing a hymn, read a portion, and engage in prayer, before he went to meeting. He looked for his hymnbook but could find it nowhere. I said, I have some verses in my pocket; if he liked, we would sing them. We did, and his wife enjoyed them so much, that after service he asked me, as a favor, to leave a copy of them for his wife. I went home, and by the firside composed the last two verses, wrote the whole off, and took them to sister King. As these verses so met the dying woman's case, my attention to them was the more arrested and I had a thousand printed for distribution." Edward Mote. <span style="font-style: italic;">Letter to the Gospel Herald<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Phos Hilaron~Corporate Confession~ Anonymous 4th century~ Translated John Kebel, 1834<br />As early as the 4th century, the Phos Hilaron (Hail Gladdening Light) was already considered ancient, being a mainstay of evening prayers in a tradition known as the lighting of the lamps. At that time in Jerusalem, a candle was kept perpetually burning in the empty tomb of Christ, its glow a symbol of the living light of Jesus. As Christians gathered to worship, the candle was brought forth from the tomb, it's bright, solitary flame calling the church to celebrate the Rised Lord. Phos Hilaron literally means "hilarious light", especially meaningful given that this hymn was probably sung in the catacomba by the earliest Church.<br /><a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/p/passion6936/phoshilaronhailgladdeninglight950027.html">http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/p/passion6936/phoshilaronhailgladdeninglight950027.html</a><br /><br />Fairest Lord Jesus~</span></span><span><span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lyrics anonymous, attributed to German Jesuits in the 17th Cen.<br /></span></span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">This hymn first appeared in </span></span>a Jesuit Hymnbook titled, "Munster Gesangbuch" in 1677, but the text was in existence at least fifteen years earlier. Though found in a manuscript dating back to 1662, the origin of the words remains a mystery.<br /><br />Take My Life~Lyrics by Frances R. Havergal, 1874<br />Frances Havergal, at age 36, received a book called, "All for Jesus", which stresses the importance of making Christ Lord over every dimension of one's life. ON Advent Sunday, Dec. 2, 1873, she saw the blessedness of consecration and made a full surrender of her all to Christ. Not long after she was visiting ten people in a house, of which she writes: "I went for a little visit of five days(to Areley House.) There were ten persons in the house, some unconverted and long prayed for, some converted, but not rejoicing Christians. He gave me the prayer, 'Lord, give me all in this house!' And He did just that. Before I left the house every one had got a blessing. The last night of my visit after I had retired, the governess asked me to go to the two daughters. They were crying; then and there both of them trusted and rejoiced; it was nearly midnight. I was too happy to sleep, and passed most of the night in praise and renewal of my own consecration; and these little couplets formed themselves, and chimed in my heart one after another till they finished wit h'Ever, Only ALL for Thee!'" <span style="font-style: italic;">Havergal Manuscripts.</span><br /><br />Well, thats it! I <span style="font-style: italic;">hope</span> you all found some interest in it? lol<br /></span></span><br />God Bless,<br />MandieMandiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04850191595412896827noreply@blogger.com4