<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123</id><updated>2012-01-31T12:42:32.265-06:00</updated><category term='Motivate Me Monday'/><category term='Serenity Prayer'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Creativity'/><category term='Books'/><category term='Just For Fun'/><title type='text'>Something Beautiful</title><subtitle type='html'>Enjoying blooms along our path</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8295429753247597054</id><published>2012-01-30T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:46:00.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Books at the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4c0b7j6zq4/Tybbv_Kv-HI/AAAAAAAAAz8/5PvhpjbUcjk/s1600/DSC_0813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4c0b7j6zq4/Tybbv_Kv-HI/AAAAAAAAAz8/5PvhpjbUcjk/s640/DSC_0813.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My daughter is home sick again so I decided to enjoy some words as a treat. Well, ok I read every day but I’m enjoying it on the comfy couch with a grandma-ish throw of the browns, mint green and bright pink colors. I found it thrifting a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just downloaded &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Quiet-Power-Introverts-World-Talking/dp/0307352145/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327958918&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quiet:&amp;nbsp; The Power of Introverts in a World That Can't Stop Talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I’ve read a few pages and already feel like I can breathe again. It’s been hard for me when I’m expected to be a certain way, possessing extrovert qualities I just don’t own. I own shyness, quiet, and tender. These are parts of me I can’t change and I shouldn’t want to change them. They are gifts. Loud, outgoing, and hard are not part of me. Neither set of&amp;nbsp;traits are bad or wrong. I just need to learn how to embrace and use the parts of me in a positive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will&amp;nbsp;breathe away&amp;nbsp;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jesus-Calling-Enjoying-Peace-Presence/dp/1591451884/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327959031&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Jesus Calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I already talked about but, it’s helping me abide. I chose abide as my word for the year because after learning to Trust I didn’t want to lose the lessons of Trust. I didn’t want to go back to normal living and not carry on with all that I’ve learned. I want to hold tightly to It. It’s really helping me take my thoughts captive and focus on Jesus and who He is. He walks among us and this book is helping me focus on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were surprised this Christmas by relatives we haven’t seen in years, some of them we’ve never met. My cousin wrote &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/FOURBEARS-Mr-Sammy-Joe-Rangel/dp/0615502121/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327959114&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Four Bears: The Myths of Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Saying he’s lived a hard life is an understatement. He lived a gangster life style, as in real gangster life. It’s helped me realize once again troubled people are their hurts acting (crying) out for help. He has since changed his life around and is doing amazing things. He has passion for lost people and his life now is all about helping them. I love that part. And in case you decided to read this and your mind starts to wonder, his real dad is my uncle who I don’t remember too much. He died when I was really young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, my community group has decided to do a studying on marriage. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sksbooks.com/catalogue/2488"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dream Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is the chosen book just in time for love month and our anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future read is going to be &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Erasing-Hell-about-eternity-things/dp/0781407257/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327959710&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Erasing Hell: We can’t afford to get it wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I love the way Francis Chan thinks when he is reading the bible. I included the video in case you want to watch it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/qnrJVTSYLr8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qnrJVTSYLr8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qnrJVTSYLr8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your day is warm and comfy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; 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for the year approaching.&amp;nbsp; I use to not like to make resolutions because I couldn't keep the goals up in the new year.&amp;nbsp; I think I made too many at once.&amp;nbsp; I do however like&amp;nbsp;the idea of one&amp;nbsp;word for the new year.&amp;nbsp; It helps me focus on how I want to grow as a person over the year.&amp;nbsp; My one word for 2012 is abide.&amp;nbsp; Because I learned to trust God like never before in 2011, I want to put my&amp;nbsp;quiet time with God first everyday in 2012.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7PbM-1tsMw/TwOJVhamClI/AAAAAAAAAu0/2xZ3YP5gQJc/s1600/2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7PbM-1tsMw/TwOJVhamClI/AAAAAAAAAu0/2xZ3YP5gQJc/s200/2012.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A friend gave me &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jesus-Calling-Enjoying-Peace-Presence/dp/1591451884/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325632680&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Jesus Calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a couple of&amp;nbsp;months ago.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking someone initially gave her the book and then she gave it to me.&amp;nbsp; I didn't mind though because I knew what a treasure the book would be for me.&amp;nbsp; I decided to get a jump start beginning December 1st and I'm glad I did!&amp;nbsp; I absolutely love the daily devotions, so good!&amp;nbsp; A while back I gave the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jesus-Calling-365-Devotions-Kids/dp/1400316340/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325632680&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus Calling for Kids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to my daughter for her devotional and I can tell she enjoys it as much as I do.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;went in her room shut the door and I could hear her reading the devotional this morning, so sweet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9yoFALOQR0/TwOPCfmmL9I/AAAAAAAAAu8/Jn1Ne0XViq0/s1600/DSC_0718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9yoFALOQR0/TwOPCfmmL9I/AAAAAAAAAu8/Jn1Ne0XViq0/s400/DSC_0718.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your word for 2012?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jmTrcx1iGI/TvEPT1jR73I/AAAAAAAAAus/7bkfMQnMGwA/s1600/DSC_0619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jmTrcx1iGI/TvEPT1jR73I/AAAAAAAAAus/7bkfMQnMGwA/s400/DSC_0619.JPG" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look around the house I see glimmer on the tree. Closer I notice it's our new ornament for this year. A sliver sparkly heart. I searched the store for just the right one, meaningful for our year. Would I be able to capture our year in one single ornament? My eyes scanned the rows of shimmer and color. I reached the end and looked up to see this heart dangle above me as if to say,&lt;em&gt; here I am search no more&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it sits hung on our tree and I'm forced to reflect of what was behind and what's before me. Literally my husband's heart comes to mind. When you are closely bound to another their experiences intertwines with yours at times. And you feel changed and new too. And then I'm struck of a deeper reflection one I know was the purpose of the glimmer from the start. The heart it's mine and ours. He has hunkered down there, stretched and said I'm here to stay. He tells me I will never leave you but instead &lt;em&gt;I will lead you&lt;/em&gt;. I'm washed with peace and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief flash of statement, you’re too into Jesus. And I think is there any other way? He is Redeemer, Savior, Grace, and Wonderful Counselor. He is why we landed face up. I'd rather be too into Jesus than to live life lukewarm. Deny His love, no way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's made His impression in our hearts and claimed them as His own. There's no turning back. Life going forward, I'm free to me and healed beyond belief. A Jesus freak if you will. Closer. I smile to myself because life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For more on Tuesday Unwrapped&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chattingatthesky.com/2011/12/20/tuesdays-unwrapped-the-last-one/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1568088010130383000?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1568088010130383000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1568088010130383000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1568088010130383000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1568088010130383000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/tuesday-unwrapped-reflection.html' title='Tuesday Unwrapped -- A Reflection'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jmTrcx1iGI/TvEPT1jR73I/AAAAAAAAAus/7bkfMQnMGwA/s72-c/DSC_0619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-7726259270043222820</id><published>2011-12-16T15:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:52:59.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hodge Podgy Christmas</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago my daughter was sick which turned out kind of nice because we were able to slow down.&amp;nbsp; I finished my Christmas decorating and even had the chance to make a wreath with the sick girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hUkN89PP_U/Tuuy1ooMPCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/YmRozevgJp8/s1600/DSC_0592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hUkN89PP_U/Tuuy1ooMPCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/YmRozevgJp8/s400/DSC_0592.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She was able to peel and stick the Christmas bows right onto the wreath.&amp;nbsp; They did start to come off though&amp;nbsp; and I decided to pin them in place which worked out nicely.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2g16dgjPILw/TuuyjAMKKvI/AAAAAAAAAsI/j_hSvx01sGg/s1600/DSC_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2g16dgjPILw/TuuyjAMKKvI/AAAAAAAAAsI/j_hSvx01sGg/s400/DSC_0594.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My husband said he liked it better than the one on the front door. What?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BqK6o7R4jI/Tuuyj520bvI/AAAAAAAAAsM/gEZ4AFe51nw/s1600/DSC_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BqK6o7R4jI/Tuuyj520bvI/AAAAAAAAAsM/gEZ4AFe51nw/s400/DSC_0595.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung it on her bedroom door for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAU1Va4qefQ/Tuuynn6QMAI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3NRKowqfvIo/s1600/DSC_0600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAU1Va4qefQ/Tuuynn6QMAI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3NRKowqfvIo/s400/DSC_0600.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And, I joined the yarn wreath ban wagon and like it!&amp;nbsp; I was able to use the same wreath for Thanksgiving and Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I pinned felt roses I made out of fall colors and switched the roses&amp;nbsp;for sparkly poinsettias for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I'm frugal like that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJbdVcFHM5k/TuuyucDR8dI/AAAAAAAAAtM/P3Y4tbSxwd4/s1600/DSC_0611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJbdVcFHM5k/TuuyucDR8dI/AAAAAAAAAtM/P3Y4tbSxwd4/s400/DSC_0611.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I noticed about my Christmas decorating is nothing matches at all and I like it!&amp;nbsp; I would have never chosen the stockings we have this year.&amp;nbsp; Our past stockings were a bit scorched by the fire last year so I let my daughter choose the stocking she wanted and well, she chose a giraffe stocking (her favorite animal).&amp;nbsp; The pickings were slim and I just went with it and selected some elf stockings to go along with hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HMebeXIPfs/Tuuy5SpzDkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/L-BeprbkqvU/s1600/DSC_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HMebeXIPfs/Tuuy5SpzDkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/L-BeprbkqvU/s400/DSC_0581.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night picture before I hung the wreath over the fireplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0DmtZsOgjs/TuuyoF0Jl5I/AAAAAAAAAsk/V-vFvHIBHgw/s1600/DSC_0601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0DmtZsOgjs/TuuyoF0Jl5I/AAAAAAAAAsk/V-vFvHIBHgw/s400/DSC_0601.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like them even though it's mismatched and random.&amp;nbsp; The imperfection feels like home to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S--sGS7O76c/TuuyrWJweJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GnZajvjj2_E/s1600/DSC_0606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S--sGS7O76c/TuuyrWJweJI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GnZajvjj2_E/s400/DSC_0606.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sdz65ZAM-Ug/Tuuyr3Y3NxI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Fj1lpURWyOQ/s1600/DSC_0607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sdz65ZAM-Ug/Tuuyr3Y3NxI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Fj1lpURWyOQ/s400/DSC_0607.JPG" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guess who decorated all by herself?&amp;nbsp; Maybe random will feel like home to her too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aGi2327OO0/TuuyvRqDoGI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UySSH_0KBfk/s1600/DSC_0613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aGi2327OO0/TuuyvRqDoGI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UySSH_0KBfk/s400/DSC_0613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this poster hanging all year round but really isn't this what Christmas is all about?&amp;nbsp; It helps me extend the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wv7BbKSjGVg/Tuuyu3zDRyI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/LHMSELbd-B0/s1600/DSC_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wv7BbKSjGVg/Tuuyu3zDRyI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/LHMSELbd-B0/s400/DSC_0612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hZEgHH9VIk/Tuuyv0rQeCI/AAAAAAAAAtY/hTa4OUsK6nk/s1600/DSC_0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hZEgHH9VIk/Tuuyv0rQeCI/AAAAAAAAAtY/hTa4OUsK6nk/s400/DSC_0614.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is home sick again but it looks more like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRMPQ9ME8sE/Tuuyxff4haI/AAAAAAAAAtk/pWY70rCCqyM/s1600/DSC_0617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRMPQ9ME8sE/Tuuyxff4haI/AAAAAAAAAtk/pWY70rCCqyM/s400/DSC_0617.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with puke bowl in tow.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully she will feel better for all the Christmas activities starting this weekend through next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For other Christmas house tours click&lt;a href="http://theinspiredroom.net/2011/12/12/virtual-christmas-house-tours-linky-party/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenester.com/2011/12/2011-christmas-tour-of-homes-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLdZs8YUPGg/Tuu9iAPIdeI/AAAAAAAAAuY/L5AALOoX5I8/s1600/Picture-34.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLdZs8YUPGg/Tuu9iAPIdeI/AAAAAAAAAuY/L5AALOoX5I8/s320/Picture-34.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLzcXL8F5bY/Tuu9lV5lIFI/AAAAAAAAAug/MKDn4JWke7s/s1600/Christmas-Home-Tour-1251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLzcXL8F5bY/Tuu9lV5lIFI/AAAAAAAAAug/MKDn4JWke7s/s1600/Christmas-Home-Tour-1251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7726259270043222820?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7726259270043222820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7726259270043222820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7726259270043222820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7726259270043222820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/hodge-podgy-christmas.html' title='Hodge Podgy Christmas'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hUkN89PP_U/Tuuy1ooMPCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/YmRozevgJp8/s72-c/DSC_0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2552206905134816092</id><published>2011-12-15T16:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:27:32.267-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Camera - Christmas Style</title><content type='html'>I'm doing another embrace the camera because Emily's words spoke to me today :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e2o0Hq0VVA/TupzTa-ph9I/AAAAAAAAArY/ZTr4I7Q61yc/s1600/DSC_0518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e2o0Hq0VVA/TupzTa-ph9I/AAAAAAAAArY/ZTr4I7Q61yc/s400/DSC_0518.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I happen to have pictures of ourselves, double chin and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxk6V1sUOMg/Tupzg5C4-4I/AAAAAAAAArg/AoSyY5Zq8gk/s1600/DSC_0482.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxk6V1sUOMg/Tupzg5C4-4I/AAAAAAAAArg/AoSyY5Zq8gk/s400/DSC_0482.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have clear normal pictures but I like this one the best because were are all laughing.&amp;nbsp; To read Emily's words &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/2011/12/embrace-camera-dec-15th.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;click here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2552206905134816092?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2552206905134816092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2552206905134816092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2552206905134816092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2552206905134816092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/embrace-camera-christmas-style.html' title='Embrace the Camera - Christmas Style'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e2o0Hq0VVA/TupzTa-ph9I/AAAAAAAAArY/ZTr4I7Q61yc/s72-c/DSC_0518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-661713247407127598</id><published>2011-12-01T18:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:11:26.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Favorites</title><content type='html'>I decided to join&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thenester.com/2011/11/favorite-thiiiiiinnnnnnngs-and-a-linky.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nester's &lt;/em&gt;linky party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sharing all&amp;nbsp;my favorite things because why not.&amp;nbsp; We all have our little favorites, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit&amp;nbsp;I've been coveting my hair brush.&amp;nbsp; It's true and I don't want to remember life before &lt;em&gt;the &lt;/em&gt;hair brush.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWply6yfEjc/TtgW_D1HOmI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Cwqpw3jJdms/s1600/brush.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWply6yfEjc/TtgW_D1HOmI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Cwqpw3jJdms/s400/brush.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This brush has been such a time saver for me and it has protected my hair against dryness.&amp;nbsp; This brush is ceramic coated which means it straightens your hair while you dry it.&amp;nbsp; Since the brush is round you curl your hair&amp;nbsp;as well.&amp;nbsp; ﻿Run and don't walk&amp;nbsp;to buy this brush if you have thick unruly hair!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Olivia-Garden-Ceramic-Thermal-CI-65/dp/B000N8GIFA/ref=sr_1_6?s=beauty&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322784144&amp;amp;sr=1-6"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It's called Ceramic + Ion Thermal Brush by Olivia Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Td-HmmuhzE/TtgZ0BPCl4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/7FhNGxZBmxU/s1600/soap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Td-HmmuhzE/TtgZ0BPCl4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/7FhNGxZBmxU/s400/soap.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next up is the &lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/product/index.jsp?productId=11696568&amp;amp;cp=4090260.4090353.4304786"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sweet Cinnamon Pumpkin scented soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from Bath &amp;amp; Body Works.&amp;nbsp; I know it's now December but I'm still loving this scent.&amp;nbsp; I go into my daughter's bathroom just to wash my hands.&amp;nbsp; Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And last but definitely not least...this book is amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rckiAiBdEp8/TtgcizlrUWI/AAAAAAAAArA/evy4aJU0LK4/s1600/good+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rckiAiBdEp8/TtgcizlrUWI/AAAAAAAAArA/evy4aJU0LK4/s400/good+girl.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I only share books on here that I'm passionate about and this one is on the top of the list with out a doubt!&amp;nbsp; I've been wanting to share it but couldn't find the words to do so.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to read this book but hesitated for a while because I thought &lt;em&gt;well, I'm really not a good girl so this book isn't for me &lt;/em&gt;until I read &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://canvaschild.blogspot.com/2011/09/guest-post-and-book-giveaway-emily.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;this blog post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I just knew I&amp;nbsp;needed to read this book.&amp;nbsp; I'm the good girl #2.&amp;nbsp; Growing up not going to church as a little girl I didn't have Jesus in my life until I was 25.&amp;nbsp; Living a completely worldly life and stepping into the Christian life was tough...is tough.&amp;nbsp; I began to strive and want to perform.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to be perfect.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to fit in with all the other 'good Christian women'.&amp;nbsp; What would they think of me and my worldly past...gasp!&amp;nbsp; I've been rejected by a&amp;nbsp;few.&amp;nbsp; I have &lt;em&gt;good girls&lt;/em&gt; around me where I don't live up to up to their expectations.&amp;nbsp; I tried.&amp;nbsp; Then came &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Grace-Good-Girl-Letting-Try-Hard/dp/0800719840/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322785894&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Grace for the Good Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and Peace settled into my soul.&amp;nbsp; I am me.&amp;nbsp; No excuses and no explanations needed.&amp;nbsp; This is my favorite quote from the book, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Grace is not Jesus helping you live up to the law.&amp;nbsp; This keeps us focused on the law.&amp;nbsp; Jesus came to fulfill the law so we don't have to look at it anymore.&amp;nbsp; I no more listen to what the law is saying, I listen to what Jesus is saying. - Dudley Hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;To learn more about the book &lt;a href="http://www.chattingatthesky.com/the-books/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;click here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-661713247407127598?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/661713247407127598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=661713247407127598&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/661713247407127598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/661713247407127598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-favorites.html' title='Little Favorites'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWply6yfEjc/TtgW_D1HOmI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Cwqpw3jJdms/s72-c/brush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3631520321639310745</id><published>2011-10-25T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T18:04:07.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/-jeLl-mNAxY" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first saw this &lt;a href="http://www.likeawarmcupofcoffee.com/home/2011/10/my-whole-spirit-is-moved-by-this/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3631520321639310745?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3631520321639310745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3631520321639310745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3631520321639310745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3631520321639310745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/awesome.html' title='Awesome!'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-jeLl-mNAxY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3472212649364452829</id><published>2011-09-23T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T09:02:40.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Found It</title><content type='html'>It's been one of those weeks where things just mesh together for you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A friend on facebook one day&amp;nbsp;had this status &lt;em&gt;'Don't tell your problems to anyone because 80% won't care and 20% are glad it's happening to you.'&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Now, don't get me wrong this&amp;nbsp;statement is very negative and&amp;nbsp;I would&amp;nbsp;normally not&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;like &lt;/em&gt;it on facebook but, I did.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's confession time...don't judge ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, God is good and He &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; turns things around for me.&amp;nbsp; I know I post things that may sound a little down but, I don't walk around in the dumps everyday...I just have my moments.&amp;nbsp; And, through those dumpy, messy times I&amp;nbsp;draw closer&amp;nbsp;to Jesus.&amp;nbsp; He always brings me to a place of peace, hope, and utter goodness!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I ran across two post that are life shaking.&amp;nbsp; Life shaking, peeps.&amp;nbsp; When you have the time these are really great reads!&amp;nbsp; They tie into the facebook statement above...really good...keeps you thinking.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one is from Melody Ross and the post is called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bravegirlsclub.com/archives/2151"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;We Must See Past What It Seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DO9xCKNntYc/TnyOqZFVKFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/_pIjzwF9WlU/s1600/please-be-gentle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DO9xCKNntYc/TnyOqZFVKFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/_pIjzwF9WlU/s400/please-be-gentle.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bravegirlsclub.com/archives/6115"&gt;(picture from Brave Girls Club)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've probably&amp;nbsp;heard of her.&amp;nbsp; She and her sister started the Brave Girls Club.&amp;nbsp; Her story might just rock your little world!&amp;nbsp;I've been getting the Daily Truth recently and it's like they have a peep hole into my life.&amp;nbsp; I decided to take their &lt;a href="http://bravegirlsclub.com/soul-restoration-2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Soul Restoration 2 class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's starting next week and I'm really excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one I found via&lt;a href="http://flowerpatchfarmgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Flowerpatch Farmgirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Let me just say Shannon's blog is a life shaking read anyway.&amp;nbsp; Love that she shares her life with the world!&amp;nbsp; Anyhoo, here is the life shaking post I was talking about. It's called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://smalltownjoy.blogspot.com/2011/09/foster-care-call-to-action-and-yes-this.html#comment-form"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A Call To Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3472212649364452829?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3472212649364452829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3472212649364452829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3472212649364452829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3472212649364452829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/found-it.html' title='Found It'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DO9xCKNntYc/TnyOqZFVKFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/_pIjzwF9WlU/s72-c/please-be-gentle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5456007427196420937</id><published>2011-09-17T07:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T14:07:52.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love You too</title><content type='html'>On the quest of discovering &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/beauty-full-life.html"&gt;my beauty full life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I ended up finding God’s love for me. I always knew it was there but what I didn’t know was the intensity of His love for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvquB-uE-Vs/TnSGYTTaZYI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QmByMpit50I/s1600/DSC_0967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvquB-uE-Vs/TnSGYTTaZYI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QmByMpit50I/s640/DSC_0967.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a time when I lived alone but didn’t feel alone. I had this indescribable Peace within me. I remember when I would drive home in the evenings, the scene was beautiful. Twinkling lights all looking back on the town. The gorgeous sunsets couldn’t be missed. I loved the morning air and being on my own.&amp;nbsp;Loneliness wasn’t to be found. It didn’t really cross my mind. I was content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MinptLO0sM/TnSI0-kZOTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5A1JZ2pIE9o/s1600/sky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="571" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MinptLO0sM/TnSI0-kZOTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5A1JZ2pIE9o/s640/sky.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always loved the sky. Sunrises, colors ever changing, blue with clouds brings a smile anytime. I knew He made them for me, for you. But, a few weeks ago I spied Beth Moore’s audio devotions while checking out for only $2 and thought this would be nice to listen to on the drive to work. On day #6 &lt;a href="http://www.spartafirstbaptistchurch.com/1spartafirstbaptist-beth-moore.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;this is what I heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You really have to listen to her story or parts of this post just doesn’t make much sense and I know I wouldn’t do her story any justice.&amp;nbsp; If you click on the link &amp;amp; then click on &lt;em&gt;6 - Love comes from God&lt;/em&gt;, you can hear the devotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Th1LDVSNCPo/TnSJA5k0ZkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/wPySn54Y-Sw/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Th1LDVSNCPo/TnSJA5k0ZkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/wPySn54Y-Sw/s640/DSC_0022.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s something we may all know but it awakened my insides. I realized a deeper Love when I needed it the most. He talks to me, to you. Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m learning about His breath-taking love. It’s overwhelming in a good way. It’s amazing and jaw dropping. It refreshes my soul. It’s lovely and gentle and fierce and strong. It moves me if I dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bhCRw8k-yQ/TnSJUfe90uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/AFJcfqtDa_k/s1600/DSC_0986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bhCRw8k-yQ/TnSJUfe90uI/AAAAAAAAAqg/AFJcfqtDa_k/s640/DSC_0986.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves me today in the hue of orange in the breeze of day. He loves me in a stranger’s compliment after I balled my eyes out and beauty full I was not. He loves me with the ease of conversation with some sweet ladies. He loves me today with kisses and hugs. He loves me with change if I take Him up on it. He loves me today by making Himself known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days I can be surrounded with people but still feel alone. Things have been stripped away one by one. Have you ever felt you had nothing left, a little exposed and all you could do was cling to Him? I hear Him saying &lt;em&gt;I’m all you need. My love you cannot find in anyone else. Don’t you see? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ciframe%20width=%22480%22%20height=%22360%22%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/embed/J95rAr0gOFU%22%20frameborder=%220%22%20allowfullscreen%3E%3C/iframe%3E"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are you searching as if I’m not enough?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gBrXhsW1Yc/TnSJs-lMTEI/AAAAAAAAAqk/GB8QjX07eow/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gBrXhsW1Yc/TnSJs-lMTEI/AAAAAAAAAqk/GB8QjX07eow/s640/DSC_0023.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m right where I’m supposed to be, learning to rely solely on Him. This is where He wants me to be. It’s comforting and painful in one big gulp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till those places are healed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmEtBTaZWR4/TnSJ4QAd5FI/AAAAAAAAAqo/JV6NQbR6dqg/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmEtBTaZWR4/TnSJ4QAd5FI/AAAAAAAAAqo/JV6NQbR6dqg/s640/DSC_0032.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love You too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see He was preparing my heart in advance for what was to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out my search is over. He &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; all I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray that out of His glorious riches He may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith.&amp;nbsp; And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge--that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Ephesians 3:16-19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beholdingglory.com/" target="_blank" title="Beholding Glory"&gt;&lt;img alt="Beholding Glory" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o304/laurakrokos/BOGFbutton.jpg" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/subalbumone/walkwithhimwednesdays2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also linked up with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.holleygerth.com/heart-to-heart-with-holley/2011/9/20/you-are-chosen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Heart to Heart with Holley&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5456007427196420937?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5456007427196420937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5456007427196420937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5456007427196420937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5456007427196420937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-you-too.html' title='I love You too'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvquB-uE-Vs/TnSGYTTaZYI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QmByMpit50I/s72-c/DSC_0967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1513490753652238848</id><published>2011-09-02T06:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T06:02:57.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Brush</title><content type='html'>I was trying to write another post for &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beholdingglory.com/1/post/2011/09/brag-on-god-friday8.html"&gt;Brag on God Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but couldn't finish the post.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In doing so I ran across this video.&amp;nbsp; Hysterical!&amp;nbsp; It had me rolling and tearful.&amp;nbsp; Obviously Beth Moore has a way with words and you got to love her stories.&amp;nbsp; This one had me thinking, &lt;em&gt;wouldn't you love to be moved in such a way?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I probably hear the Whisper but I'm positive I've chalked it up to craziness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is well worth 8.25 minutes of your day...Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Xtk5WgzZcYA" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1513490753652238848?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1513490753652238848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1513490753652238848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1513490753652238848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1513490753652238848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/hair-brush.html' title='Hair Brush'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Xtk5WgzZcYA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-4249160979319679088</id><published>2011-08-26T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T16:45:42.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LaNLWPe21ws/TlgNWNYhxUI/AAAAAAAAAp8/2K7D44yEH5g/s1600/DSC_0894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LaNLWPe21ws/TlgNWNYhxUI/AAAAAAAAAp8/2K7D44yEH5g/s640/DSC_0894.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Just some thoughts and random pics from the weekend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I was involved in a step study group a question was asked a few times during the lessons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you still holding onto that you have not surrendered to God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-WFUp32FTk/TlgNu1lBLGI/AAAAAAAAAqA/YrLBKtSoksU/s1600/DSC_0855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-WFUp32FTk/TlgNu1lBLGI/AAAAAAAAAqA/YrLBKtSoksU/s640/DSC_0855.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the last time this question was ask in the study, I thought about something I needed to surrender. The blue chip immediately popped in my mind. My reaction was to dismiss the idea. I thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Oh, I don’t need a blue chip to surrender this to God. I can do it on my own.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ghfwQ8kXfY/TlgS7uIQKzI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ta2-gvVkJrY/s1600/pic2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ghfwQ8kXfY/TlgS7uIQKzI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ta2-gvVkJrY/s640/pic2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don’t get me wrong, I do believe you can surrender to God when you talk to Him when and where ever the need strikes your fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think for me I really just didn’t want to get up and walk down the aisle in front of everyone and admit I’m weak. Think of it as an alter call of sorts. I mean I’m a Christian for heaven sakes. I know I need God and He can help me through this and goodness I might appear like I don’t have it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;However, the next thing that came to mind was what I learned when I decided to get baptized. You see I discovered what being baptized meant to me. It wasn’t about my salvation because I believe once you ask God for forgiveness of your sins and ask Jesus into your heart &amp;amp; life and believe He died on the cross for you, your sins – you.are.saved. (Romans 10:9)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TYeZjrz0Cs/TlgOBdiTbDI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Z2e-5gXPT78/s1600/DSC_0852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TYeZjrz0Cs/TlgOBdiTbDI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Z2e-5gXPT78/s640/DSC_0852.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was more about my love for Him and what He has done in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about telling the world I am His and I will follow His ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about being obedient because He asked me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I started to look at the blue chip in the same way. It was a symbol of how serious I was to lay this at His feet. It was about how I needed to step aside and allow Him to take over. I realized…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I.am.weak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m in need of a King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in need of a Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in need of a Redeemer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in need of a Healer and Comforter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in need of His mercy and grace daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t do this on my own. I need His strength, courage, and love to take over me. My focus started to shift. It no longer was about me and everyone else in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about me and Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up and walked down the aisle for a blue chip but, received so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A changed life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beholdingglory.com/" target="_blank" title="Beholding Glory"&gt;&lt;img alt="Beholding Glory" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o304/laurakrokos/BOGFbutton.jpg" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've linking up to&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beholdingglory.com/1/post/2011/08/brag-on-god-friday-grown-together-launch.html"&gt;Brag on God Friday's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over at &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beholdingglory.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Beholding Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-4249160979319679088?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4249160979319679088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=4249160979319679088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4249160979319679088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4249160979319679088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/surrender.html' title='Surrender'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LaNLWPe21ws/TlgNWNYhxUI/AAAAAAAAAp8/2K7D44yEH5g/s72-c/DSC_0894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8967406507723315079</id><published>2011-08-20T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:51:18.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st</title><content type='html'>The first day of school was&amp;nbsp;Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Abby picked out her clothes from head to toe.&amp;nbsp; If it were up to me she would have ruffles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCf0vnZsnh0/Tk-10nYTiII/AAAAAAAAApA/MOFsstPEwQc/s1600/DSC_0837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCf0vnZsnh0/Tk-10nYTiII/AAAAAAAAApA/MOFsstPEwQc/s640/DSC_0837.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y28x4eo0SXY/Tk-0SYWEEvI/AAAAAAAAAo4/OoTkYLU3jf4/s1600/DSC_0835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y28x4eo0SXY/Tk-0SYWEEvI/AAAAAAAAAo4/OoTkYLU3jf4/s640/DSC_0835.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I cut her toes in all of the pics...need to work on ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny because apparently we have two different styles....me and her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD9v7VODECY/Tk-1fSJPPJI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RqT4ZS8sRCQ/s1600/DSC_0836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD9v7VODECY/Tk-1fSJPPJI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RqT4ZS8sRCQ/s640/DSC_0836.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tells me I'm "too stylish and fashionable."&amp;nbsp; I then ask her if she wants to be stylish and she said "no, not really."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0S-Igh2bGrs/Tk-2KI3aL9I/AAAAAAAAApE/ncLUNAzBG6U/s1600/DSC_0833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0S-Igh2bGrs/Tk-2KI3aL9I/AAAAAAAAApE/ncLUNAzBG6U/s640/DSC_0833.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's more about casual and comfort these days.&amp;nbsp; I'm surprised she choose the headband with the biggest bow.&amp;nbsp; She usually doesn't wear this one because it's sooo big.&amp;nbsp; I like it but, now realize how big it looks on her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's kind of cracking me up...do you remember the big bows when we were younger?&amp;nbsp; Now, it's flowers ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8wS-GEpqmdE/Tk-2X-KgejI/AAAAAAAAApI/zxnpwCWYQfI/s1600/DSC_0829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8wS-GEpqmdE/Tk-2X-KgejI/AAAAAAAAApI/zxnpwCWYQfI/s640/DSC_0829.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She wanted me to take a picture of the 'nerdy' girl on her bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYa8A89BwQM/Tk-2oQ2lL8I/AAAAAAAAApM/KclyNq30-bw/s1600/DSC_0838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYa8A89BwQM/Tk-2oQ2lL8I/AAAAAAAAApM/KclyNq30-bw/s640/DSC_0838.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She also had her first day of soccer practice on her new team.&amp;nbsp; The skies on our over to the field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycfGuTGCTUY/Tk-4N2-yqcI/AAAAAAAAApU/CVdtoV7lJLM/s1600/rays.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycfGuTGCTUY/Tk-4N2-yqcI/AAAAAAAAApU/CVdtoV7lJLM/s640/rays.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OyQnL9AR9UA/Tk-4cliwiuI/AAAAAAAAApY/7vh3K8AHpcA/s1600/DSC_0840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OyQnL9AR9UA/Tk-4cliwiuI/AAAAAAAAApY/7vh3K8AHpcA/s640/DSC_0840.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The coach is super nice.&amp;nbsp; I hope she has a fun year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8967406507723315079?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8967406507723315079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8967406507723315079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8967406507723315079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8967406507723315079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st.html' title='1st'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCf0vnZsnh0/Tk-10nYTiII/AAAAAAAAApA/MOFsstPEwQc/s72-c/DSC_0837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2878666531293998855</id><published>2011-08-15T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:09:40.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqQjAoWB2h8/TkmH1vI0AmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zqlDCCDfcSY/s1600/rainbow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqQjAoWB2h8/TkmH1vI0AmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zqlDCCDfcSY/s640/rainbow.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;too bad there are power lines all around us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubOnDkDfcZ4/TkmIGivwd9I/AAAAAAAAAog/C6i6HusnHY0/s1600/rainbow2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubOnDkDfcZ4/TkmIGivwd9I/AAAAAAAAAog/C6i6HusnHY0/s640/rainbow2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but the rainbow sure is pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ix6jKjceKU/TkmIYFsLpLI/AAAAAAAAAok/pRBM6VQ4Ht0/s1600/DSC_0794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ix6jKjceKU/TkmIYFsLpLI/AAAAAAAAAok/pRBM6VQ4Ht0/s640/DSC_0794.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not our house ;)&amp;nbsp; Love that face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAENsNHVnx8/TkmJq1tgMfI/AAAAAAAAAos/a7adodo3uiw/s1600/DSC_0796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAENsNHVnx8/TkmJq1tgMfI/AAAAAAAAAos/a7adodo3uiw/s640/DSC_0796.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lv6frmKXwMg/TjnwQkipO_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/r8Fopu3skAs/s1600/gold+hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lv6frmKXwMg/TjnwQkipO_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/r8Fopu3skAs/s640/gold+hands.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At work I constantly see people, all sorts of people walking down the sidewalks. Today I was thinking how each of us holds our own pocket full of gold, the sweets for our souls. Can you look back on your life and say, it’s been tough but…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how far I’ve come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve grown and matured&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned some great things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new outlook on life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are your shimmering reflective chunks of gold goodness.&amp;nbsp; Have you reached that place – freeing, peace-filled, joyful place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparkling light seeping out.&amp;nbsp; There’s no keeping it in.&amp;nbsp;We would be silly not to share this Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a story, a path paved for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've collected&amp;nbsp;healing rocks, encouragement stones, and&amp;nbsp;wisdom pebbles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ready to be tossed in the creek. Ready to make endless ripples in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could be refreshing to those nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe everyone has something to offer? Perhaps you’ve been a gold snob, thinking only you or certain elite peeps could extend the goods. (I could be guilty as charged.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How things would change is openness, honesty, and acceptance took the lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up for the offering, my words of wisdom for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take everything to God. Allow Him to decipher which gold is for keeps and which gold is not for the taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&amp;nbsp; We all know He doesn't have to decipher, He just clues us in. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5iUWbfk-yiE" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We loved you so much that we were delighted to share with you not only the gospel of God but our lives as well, because you had become so dear to us."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;1Thessalonians 2:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1510411889713127309?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1510411889713127309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1510411889713127309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1510411889713127309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1510411889713127309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/pockets-full-of-gold.html' title='Pockets Full Of Gold'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lv6frmKXwMg/TjnwQkipO_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/r8Fopu3skAs/s72-c/gold+hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3780154298783332796</id><published>2011-07-26T21:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:18:10.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Firefly Fling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been awhile...and all I have to say is...beauty can be all over the place ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's what you make of it....right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;there's&amp;nbsp;always some&amp;nbsp;'enhancement' going on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3780154298783332796?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3780154298783332796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3780154298783332796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3780154298783332796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3780154298783332796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/firefly-fling.html' title='Firefly Fling'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMxIl3UpmGA/Ti9vNkr-qoI/AAAAAAAAAn4/4ffL0d93rh8/s72-c/fairy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-799231083328675235</id><published>2011-07-05T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:01:45.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Peeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shall we.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9vx5CR_icv0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tell anyone I was listening to a teeny bopper song ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6109140504582632804?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6109140504582632804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6109140504582632804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6109140504582632804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6109140504582632804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/sing-long.html' title='Sing-a-long'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9vx5CR_icv0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2553139486039075597</id><published>2011-06-27T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:59:49.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrarium Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wMONsF-h-U/TglAyAzasfI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Nuqwlrz5ZMs/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wMONsF-h-U/TglAyAzasfI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Nuqwlrz5ZMs/s640/DSC_0001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Saturday we decide to try our hands at a little project.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MemiUhbuWBM/TglBKCr1unI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ysHDLSfqNJM/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and over at&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quietlikehorses.com/2010/12/how-to-make-your-own-terrarium.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quiet Like Horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJle_XLxQ5g/TglDGyyTueI/AAAAAAAAAmw/9seYzOC9SVE/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJle_XLxQ5g/TglDGyyTueI/AAAAAAAAAmw/9seYzOC9SVE/s640/DSC_0017.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Easy peasy goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAOwEsvoVdI/TglDU4Va1YI/AAAAAAAAAm0/VfuqnHCzPVI/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAOwEsvoVdI/TglDU4Va1YI/AAAAAAAAAm0/VfuqnHCzPVI/s640/DSC_0009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2553139486039075597?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2553139486039075597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2553139486039075597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2553139486039075597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2553139486039075597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/terrarium-mania.html' title='Terrarium Mania'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wMONsF-h-U/TglAyAzasfI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Nuqwlrz5ZMs/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6497911878028232004</id><published>2011-06-21T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:51:43.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fill In The Blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfZnD9Qdl18/TgFRNUbMoGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/kiHToZYolBI/s1600/DSC_0067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfZnD9Qdl18/TgFRNUbMoGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/kiHToZYolBI/s640/DSC_0067.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever tried reading the bible as if it were written for you?&amp;nbsp; You know...putting your name in the verses...like God is talking directly to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Take these&amp;nbsp;verses for instance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine.&amp;nbsp; When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.&amp;nbsp; When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.&amp;nbsp; For I am the Lord, your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Isaiah 43:1-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If I read it as if&amp;nbsp;He were talking to me here's what it would look like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fear not, for &lt;strong&gt;I have redeemed you&lt;/strong&gt;, Kristina; I have summoned you, Kristina,&amp;nbsp;by name; Kristina, &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; are mine.&amp;nbsp; When you pass through the waters,&lt;strong&gt; I will be with you Kristina&lt;/strong&gt;; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.&amp;nbsp; When you walk through the fire, Kristina, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.&amp;nbsp; For I am the Lord, Kristina's God, the Holy One of Israel, Kristina, &lt;strong&gt;your Savior.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Does it take on new meaning for you?&amp;nbsp; We're allowed to do that you know.&amp;nbsp; The bible is God's words to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Make it personal &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6497911878028232004?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6497911878028232004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6497911878028232004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6497911878028232004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6497911878028232004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/fill-in-blank.html' title='Fill In The Blank'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfZnD9Qdl18/TgFRNUbMoGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/kiHToZYolBI/s72-c/DSC_0067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1453202714701624689</id><published>2011-06-19T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T12:57:25.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thankful my dad continues to seek a relationship with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thankful my husband intentionally engages with our daughter to build a relationship with her.&amp;nbsp; I'm thankful he puts up my shenanigans.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Father's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab a tissue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y3hVHd3qeQE" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1453202714701624689?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1453202714701624689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1453202714701624689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1453202714701624689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1453202714701624689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers.html' title='Fathers'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y3hVHd3qeQE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5856237408393361323</id><published>2011-06-10T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:34:49.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs9PZYhLBz0/Te97NpaYlhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/16TM25vHTG4/s1600/DSC_1018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs9PZYhLBz0/Te97NpaYlhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/16TM25vHTG4/s640/DSC_1018.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this is a little late.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We attended the kindergarten graduation a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QyJFWv-yh5M/Te98QvkN33I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kzuVy-47MQY/s1600/big+dreams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QyJFWv-yh5M/Te98QvkN33I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kzuVy-47MQY/s640/big+dreams.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was the cutest thing evah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zjuRrZf9RO8/Te99i38eo7I/AAAAAAAAAlU/8Kd_jJur8UM/s1600/DSC_1033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zjuRrZf9RO8/Te99i38eo7I/AAAAAAAAAlU/8Kd_jJur8UM/s640/DSC_1033.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think they were a bit surprised by all the parents and family in the audience ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oj-Qnquu6yU/Te9-XvaLzYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/QlPaSN34qvY/s1600/DSC_1044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oj-Qnquu6yU/Te9-XvaLzYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/QlPaSN34qvY/s640/DSC_1044.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You could tell they worked hard on several songs which included motions.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The motions sealed the deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Star of the show....so darn cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Props to the music teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-udK90_VY1tQ/Te9_kCkvhQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/zvfMfgL5-DY/s1600/DSC_1054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-udK90_VY1tQ/Te9_kCkvhQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/zvfMfgL5-DY/s640/DSC_1054.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little one had a speaking part.&amp;nbsp; I knew when her part was coming up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She took a deep breathe and walked to the mic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great job...clear, loud words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1EtdW9hhZc/TeYW2ZSkeVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/rp_JsawvUCI/s1600/DSC_0312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1EtdW9hhZc/TeYW2ZSkeVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/rp_JsawvUCI/s640/DSC_0312.JPG" t8="true" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Be strong and courageous.&amp;nbsp; Do not be afraid or discouraged because of the king of Assyria and the vast army with him, for there is a greater power with us than with him.&amp;nbsp; With him is only the arm of flesh, but with us is the Lord our God to help us and to fight our battles."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 Chronicles 32:7-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7061164931279517721?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7061164931279517721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7061164931279517721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7061164931279517721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7061164931279517721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/morning-goodness.html' title='Morning Goodness'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1EtdW9hhZc/TeYW2ZSkeVI/AAAAAAAAAlI/rp_JsawvUCI/s72-c/DSC_0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-4666927444193881755</id><published>2011-05-30T04:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T04:34:24.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do It Anyway</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't consider myself a country fan.&amp;nbsp; I do like some country music but, I wouldn't say this is my genera of choice.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure what my genera of choice is anyway...maybe it is country ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I just can't shake this song &lt;em&gt;Do It Anyway&lt;/em&gt; by Martina McBride.&amp;nbsp; On my mind....on.my.mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel broken down.&amp;nbsp; Crushed a little.&amp;nbsp; I fight my flesh.&amp;nbsp; My thoughts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who cares, really?&amp;nbsp; I'm hurt, why should I?&amp;nbsp; I don't understand?&amp;nbsp; Is this making a difference?&amp;nbsp; I feel misunderstood.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to...it's too hard.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, I've been given a &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ezekiel&amp;nbsp; 36:26&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've learned &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go; I will counsel you with my loving eye on you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; Psalms 32:8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿He is &lt;em&gt;guiding&lt;/em&gt; my steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, This is the way; walk in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; Isaiah 30:21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SE3S7VcyOPU" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-4666927444193881755?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4666927444193881755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=4666927444193881755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4666927444193881755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4666927444193881755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-it-anyway.html' title='Do It Anyway'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SE3S7VcyOPU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-843680540899156428</id><published>2011-05-29T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T16:35:57.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9LXbKWuaO8/TeK7MI6AN2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/PXeA9XbgGlA/s1600/rest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9LXbKWuaO8/TeK7MI6AN2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/PXeA9XbgGlA/s640/rest.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you &lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find &lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt; for your souls.&amp;nbsp; For my yoke is easy and my burden is light." &amp;nbsp; Matthew 11:28-30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-843680540899156428?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/843680540899156428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=843680540899156428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/843680540899156428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/843680540899156428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/rest.html' title='Rest'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9LXbKWuaO8/TeK7MI6AN2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/PXeA9XbgGlA/s72-c/rest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1146990085766513907</id><published>2011-05-28T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T08:08:47.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXLkob_g1d0/TeDzhd4iZtI/AAAAAAAAAk8/9CrLUYgCyZ8/s1600/swing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXLkob_g1d0/TeDzhd4iZtI/AAAAAAAAAk8/9CrLUYgCyZ8/s640/swing.jpg" t8="true" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Getting to leave work early never gets old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36gsT5-pVSU/Td7tJoPDl5I/AAAAAAAAAkg/O6-Hy7XtGTo/s1600/DSC_0669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36gsT5-pVSU/Td7tJoPDl5I/AAAAAAAAAkg/O6-Hy7XtGTo/s640/DSC_0669.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a bloom! One. bloom.&amp;nbsp; But, they are my favorite flower...peony...love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhz0kNH2lsE/Td7t_J45e9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/yAVydV69wtA/s1600/DSC_0903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhz0kNH2lsE/Td7t_J45e9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/yAVydV69wtA/s640/DSC_0903.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are my mother-n-laws'.&amp;nbsp; They of course spill over.&amp;nbsp; All over the place!&amp;nbsp; Not the best pic of them.&amp;nbsp; I waited too late.&amp;nbsp; They look a little wilty.&amp;nbsp; Still beautiful in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jmtfuLJJZfg/Td7uxX3GrrI/AAAAAAAAAko/uOmSiNsjuAM/s1600/DSC_0665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jmtfuLJJZfg/Td7uxX3GrrI/AAAAAAAAAko/uOmSiNsjuAM/s640/DSC_0665.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You knew this was coming.&amp;nbsp; I might be a bit partial but, she is a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCQdnFcB0CE/Td7vUhaOLVI/AAAAAAAAAks/ByaQgUnjfiM/s1600/DSC_0704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCQdnFcB0CE/Td7vUhaOLVI/AAAAAAAAAks/ByaQgUnjfiM/s640/DSC_0704.JPG" t8="true" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy hand and all ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ONdRaRH6bkU/Td8EhsOmL7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Q1NYLzl3XRs/s1600/DSC_0685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ONdRaRH6bkU/Td8EhsOmL7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Q1NYLzl3XRs/s640/DSC_0685.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The lighting is horrible in this picture.&amp;nbsp; This is my calendar in my office at work.&amp;nbsp; I had a smile on my face everyday&amp;nbsp; in April.&amp;nbsp; Love this quote!&amp;nbsp; The calendar name had me at intentional.&amp;nbsp; And btw, I've heard some rumors that living intentionally is getting a bad rap.&amp;nbsp; Now, to me living intentionally doesn't mean everything is going to turn out as you have planned.&amp;nbsp; Nope.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Intentional = living with a purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have you found yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYoYxF5X4rc/Td8GHRvAytI/AAAAAAAAAk0/yv46UDbBvbI/s1600/DSC_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYoYxF5X4rc/Td8GHRvAytI/AAAAAAAAAk0/yv46UDbBvbI/s640/DSC_0107.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta love the sun!&amp;nbsp; Especially after what feels like non-stop rain, flooding, and tornadoes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and it's been a struggle for me to post everyday like I had hoped.&amp;nbsp; I'm working on it!&amp;nbsp; But, some days I just need rest and time with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5499570859745620654?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5499570859745620654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5499570859745620654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5499570859745620654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5499570859745620654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/favorites.html' title='Favorites'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36gsT5-pVSU/Td7tJoPDl5I/AAAAAAAAAkg/O6-Hy7XtGTo/s72-c/DSC_0669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8003902028777716900</id><published>2011-05-09T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T08:59:10.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The clouds are parting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PE1Eusp1tJ0/Tcfo2hsXP9I/AAAAAAAAAj8/XDCuoCcM_g8/s1600/DSC_0769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PE1Eusp1tJ0/Tcfo2hsXP9I/AAAAAAAAAj8/XDCuoCcM_g8/s640/DSC_0769.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's been&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rain-Me-Devotions-Encouragement-Difficult/dp/1934770493/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1304949523&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; raining on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; us for a while but, geez I'm ready for the clouds to part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-03UUMtgB3pA/Tcfpt53S3lI/AAAAAAAAAkA/z2WcKdrM0d0/s1600/DSC_0924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-03UUMtgB3pA/Tcfpt53S3lI/AAAAAAAAAkA/z2WcKdrM0d0/s640/DSC_0924.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found out last week I will be losing my job soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are centralizing accounting to Chicago and well that leaves me jobless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Q26CSnFwlA/TcfqSEfuWZI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1KnAHIFW0fA/s1600/DSC_0931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Q26CSnFwlA/TcfqSEfuWZI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1KnAHIFW0fA/s640/DSC_0931.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to admit though I didn't feel sad in the least bit when I was told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope.&amp;nbsp; A little relieved....kind of like the horse above scratching his chin on the fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(if a horse has a chin?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3c-16o8S08/TcfrkBsG6gI/AAAAAAAAAkI/26qf8fxv2Nc/s1600/DSC_0938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3c-16o8S08/TcfrkBsG6gI/AAAAAAAAAkI/26qf8fxv2Nc/s640/DSC_0938.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going back to work, I knew pretty early on that life wasn't me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't hang with the ladder climbers and water cooler gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TXjtEvdoUY8/Tcft4fTSxzI/AAAAAAAAAkM/estwVYvnCdU/s1600/DSC_0784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TXjtEvdoUY8/Tcft4fTSxzI/AAAAAAAAAkM/estwVYvnCdU/s640/DSC_0784.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've changed and I'm ok with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally realized I was made to be creative in what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eV802ow-lKQ/TcfvTSwiwvI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/12zTAy_C4aI/s1600/DSC_0806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eV802ow-lKQ/TcfvTSwiwvI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/12zTAy_C4aI/s640/DSC_0806.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are times when I'm giddy with excitement of all the new possibilities.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiling and happy because God hears me and it's warm and fuzzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8lMjCPWrzw4/TcfwJsgdd8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/z3_qRq56shE/s1600/DSC_0812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8lMjCPWrzw4/TcfwJsgdd8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/z3_qRq56shE/s640/DSC_0812.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and other times when the fears of the unknown are present.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChFqm_zj6Kw/TcfxQBfPO7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/01v8wNueRxQ/s1600/DSC_0867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChFqm_zj6Kw/TcfxQBfPO7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/01v8wNueRxQ/s640/DSC_0867.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know the outcome will be good whatever it is because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is creating a masterpiece after all ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPdn3dzcde8/Tcfxh89xvxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/_nyHN_QHBZE/s1600/DSC_0868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPdn3dzcde8/Tcfxh89xvxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/_nyHN_QHBZE/s640/DSC_0868.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For we are God's masterpiece.&amp;nbsp; He has created us anew in Christ Jesus,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so we can do the good things He planned for us long ago."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Ephesians 2:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8003902028777716900?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8003902028777716900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8003902028777716900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8003902028777716900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8003902028777716900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/clouds-are-parting.html' title='The clouds are parting'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PE1Eusp1tJ0/Tcfo2hsXP9I/AAAAAAAAAj8/XDCuoCcM_g8/s72-c/DSC_0769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5609021514317914136</id><published>2011-05-02T06:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T18:53:19.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpd9bATldKY/Tb6NUYj-ckI/AAAAAAAAAj4/8F8VwPfX5ak/s1600/cow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpd9bATldKY/Tb6NUYj-ckI/AAAAAAAAAj4/8F8VwPfX5ak/s640/cow.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;struggling as a new mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes Lord, draw me closer&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/accepting-change.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;husband's health issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes Lord, draw me closer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/crunching.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;turning to food for comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes Lord, draw me closer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;issues at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes Lord, draw me closer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He has showed you, O man, what is good. And what does the Lord require &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with you God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micah 6:8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm humbly walking this path enjoying the blooms God has set out before me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stretching out my hand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reaching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holding on tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5609021514317914136?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5609021514317914136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5609021514317914136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5609021514317914136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5609021514317914136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/walk.html' title='Walk'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpd9bATldKY/Tb6NUYj-ckI/AAAAAAAAAj4/8F8VwPfX5ak/s72-c/cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8903400715137095534</id><published>2011-04-27T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:28:23.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHgHJDD8boQ/TbjdsVDVGeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fvYcei7jKvU/s1600/barn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHgHJDD8boQ/TbjdsVDVGeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fvYcei7jKvU/s640/barn.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Up6Op3GC9U/Tbjd2fr2DpI/AAAAAAAAAj0/d-f43aJIo94/s1600/trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Up6Op3GC9U/Tbjd2fr2DpI/AAAAAAAAAj0/d-f43aJIo94/s640/trees.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen.&amp;nbsp; For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;2 Corinthians 4:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8903400715137095534?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8903400715137095534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8903400715137095534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8903400715137095534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8903400715137095534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-way.html' title='On The Way'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHgHJDD8boQ/TbjdsVDVGeI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fvYcei7jKvU/s72-c/barn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6756153923281747456</id><published>2011-04-25T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:40:42.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6756153923281747456?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6756153923281747456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6756153923281747456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6756153923281747456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6756153923281747456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-goodness.html' title='Easter Goodness'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wh0lgwu-wYA/TbYsXN7NsnI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Q-6i3mnr7ow/s72-c/DSC_0601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-4313739132397110950</id><published>2011-04-22T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:23:39.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hh5plE9cEV4/TbJB3V2a9JI/AAAAAAAAAjI/RYGhclSTcDg/s1600/DSC_0558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hh5plE9cEV4/TbJB3V2a9JI/AAAAAAAAAjI/RYGhclSTcDg/s640/DSC_0558.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;who was without sin would die for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all of our sins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus has&amp;nbsp;crazy love for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All He ask from us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is to come to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ask for forgiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and acknowledge Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you see His crazy &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good Friday indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-4313739132397110950?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4313739132397110950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=4313739132397110950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4313739132397110950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4313739132397110950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/crazy-love.html' title='Crazy Love'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hh5plE9cEV4/TbJB3V2a9JI/AAAAAAAAAjI/RYGhclSTcDg/s72-c/DSC_0558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6485186137197962948</id><published>2011-04-20T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T21:41:41.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Reads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the feeling I get when I see a magazine in my mailbox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HiWMRnH6QS4/Ta-V7ukFU1I/AAAAAAAAAio/EdXPalHvugU/s1600/DSC_0529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HiWMRnH6QS4/Ta-V7ukFU1I/AAAAAAAAAio/EdXPalHvugU/s640/DSC_0529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pure excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCwhViyecEQ/Ta-WWShwgFI/AAAAAAAAAis/3vAdoXRI1x4/s1600/DSC_0532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCwhViyecEQ/Ta-WWShwgFI/AAAAAAAAAis/3vAdoXRI1x4/s640/DSC_0532.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I adore reading her journals from school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iHUcb5HfSwk/Ta-XUdLT2mI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zAXHDoj-uxk/s1600/DSC_0536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iHUcb5HfSwk/Ta-XUdLT2mI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zAXHDoj-uxk/s640/DSC_0536.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love that Peace is &lt;em&gt;saying Ouch &lt;/em&gt;because she is squeezing him so tight&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90IRsZ4JfRo/Ta-YLjOwoVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/eRlNxBjgeIE/s1600/DSC_0538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90IRsZ4JfRo/Ta-YLjOwoVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/eRlNxBjgeIE/s640/DSC_0538.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWpih4lTx4M/Ta-YxdHErHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/30YHr4HHdws/s640/DSC_0540.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I heart them...treasure them....sigh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6485186137197962948?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6485186137197962948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6485186137197962948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6485186137197962948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6485186137197962948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-reads.html' title='Good Reads'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HiWMRnH6QS4/Ta-V7ukFU1I/AAAAAAAAAio/EdXPalHvugU/s72-c/DSC_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1809206308246642371</id><published>2011-04-18T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T22:04:30.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glimpse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A glimpse of my Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjULToQa0Vk/Taz7dZxPLCI/AAAAAAAAAik/iQ0xSQ54FUc/s1600/mantel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjULToQa0Vk/Taz7dZxPLCI/AAAAAAAAAik/iQ0xSQ54FUc/s640/mantel.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1809206308246642371?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1809206308246642371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1809206308246642371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1809206308246642371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1809206308246642371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/glimpse.html' title='Glimpse'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpScIZDOPH4/Taz6SLhjwXI/AAAAAAAAAiM/EocMQo_KiWo/s72-c/dirtymirror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3133783857676444994</id><published>2011-04-17T21:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T22:10:34.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang-ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrCBpRkXNr8/TauojYF5L1I/AAAAAAAAAiI/mWTRBfDj-ZY/s1600/waterfall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrCBpRkXNr8/TauojYF5L1I/AAAAAAAAAiI/mWTRBfDj-ZY/s640/waterfall.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When he came near the place where the road goes down the Mount of Olives, the whole crowd of disciples﻿ began joyfully to praise God in loud voices for all the miracles they had seen: "Blessed is the king who comes in the name of the Lord! Peace in heaven and glory in the highest!" Some of the Pharisees in the crowd said to Jesus, "Teacher, rebuke your disciples!" "I tell you," he (Jesus) replied, "if they keep quiet, the stones will cry out."&lt;br /&gt;Luke 19:37-40&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever praised God without holding back?&amp;nbsp; You know really praise Him, with heart abandoned, hands held high, no matter what it looks like on the outside?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more on the reserved side.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;em&gt;I-don't-want-to-look-like-a-fool&lt;/em&gt; side.&amp;nbsp; There are times I want to be that girl.&amp;nbsp; The girls who is in the moment, no holding back.&amp;nbsp; The girl who knows giving praise to Him is all that matters.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I know what you're thinking.&amp;nbsp; What if I'm talking about something &lt;em&gt;greater&lt;/em&gt;?&amp;nbsp; Something more along the lines of allowing what God has placed in your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to emerge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be seen, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be heard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sweet spot of you soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No hang-ups,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just you, Him, and the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3133783857676444994?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3133783857676444994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3133783857676444994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3133783857676444994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3133783857676444994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/hang-ups.html' title='Hang-ups'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrCBpRkXNr8/TauojYF5L1I/AAAAAAAAAiI/mWTRBfDj-ZY/s72-c/waterfall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1089987041258731</id><published>2011-04-14T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T22:56:09.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Thursday summed up....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plOf-SAkqj0/Tae0jYL0X3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/OiKkQeEjInU/s1600/DSC_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plOf-SAkqj0/Tae0jYL0X3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/OiKkQeEjInU/s640/DSC_0455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7mNlxDjIes/Tae1R2F1kqI/AAAAAAAAAho/b_OM14Y4q8Q/s1600/DSC_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7mNlxDjIes/Tae1R2F1kqI/AAAAAAAAAho/b_OM14Y4q8Q/s640/DSC_0456.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not saying it was a horrible day...just happy for the weekend!&amp;nbsp; We watered the garden even though it's going to pour tonight.&amp;nbsp; We're crazy like that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tE-cyo5kW0g/Tae11emHTAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XyQN28tcGQY/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tE-cyo5kW0g/Tae11emHTAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XyQN28tcGQY/s640/DSC_0458.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was so excited to see her watermelon seed sprouting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, we both need our nails painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra tidbit for ya ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1089987041258731?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1089987041258731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1089987041258731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1089987041258731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1089987041258731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/almost-friday.html' title='Almost Friday'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plOf-SAkqj0/Tae0jYL0X3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/OiKkQeEjInU/s72-c/DSC_0455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-4551361387989766964</id><published>2011-04-13T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T23:15:13.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Set In Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Iu8hbJHVR4/TaZwHf__FrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/S7LHecLmGLg/s1600/DSC_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Iu8hbJHVR4/TaZwHf__FrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/S7LHecLmGLg/s640/DSC_0422.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So today I decided to try my hand at learning shutter speed on my camera.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quickly realizing I have no idea what I'm doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My plan was to take pictures of my daughter playing outside.&amp;nbsp; Only to remember we had other things on the agenda for the evening.&amp;nbsp; By the time we made it outside the sun was setting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I changed my shutter speed but my pictures all turned out dark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm guessing it wasn't a good idea to start with the second lessons after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jessica did say the aperture (first lesson), shutter speed, and ISO all go hand and hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will go back and tinker with the aperture a bit and go from there.&amp;nbsp; All of the pictures on this post were done on the action setting on my camera; 1/200 sec (I believe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I asked her to jump for me and this is what I got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb9AY93tLl8/TaZufCn1yCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/x-V_7Coxp88/s1600/movement+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb9AY93tLl8/TaZufCn1yCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/x-V_7Coxp88/s640/movement+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9lYdmNZeZ6A/TaZuoSL45WI/AAAAAAAAAhc/KzwNNllJ0PY/s1600/movement+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9lYdmNZeZ6A/TaZuoSL45WI/AAAAAAAAAhc/KzwNNllJ0PY/s640/movement+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was even lucky enough to capture the robot :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your heart of stone and give you a heart of flesh.&amp;nbsp; And I will put my Spirit in you and &lt;strong&gt;move&lt;/strong&gt; you to follow my decrees and be careful to keep my laws."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ezekiel 36:26-27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-4551361387989766964?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4551361387989766964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=4551361387989766964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4551361387989766964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4551361387989766964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/set-in-motion.html' title='Set In Motion'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Iu8hbJHVR4/TaZwHf__FrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/S7LHecLmGLg/s72-c/DSC_0422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3422123853921047839</id><published>2011-04-12T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T23:13:03.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beauty Full Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://flowerpatchfarmgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-is-morelife-is-beauty-full.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://flowerpatchfarmgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Flower patch Farmgirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; captured my heart a while back and I couldn't shake it, nor did I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JidxM_hAghQ/TaUefZBFYhI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XuAzeK5RSZs/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JidxM_hAghQ/TaUefZBFYhI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XuAzeK5RSZs/s320/021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is beauty full!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jSHH4dacf3U/TaUffzTFZqI/AAAAAAAAAhI/kdagAmUo7ZI/s1600/peace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jSHH4dacf3U/TaUffzTFZqI/AAAAAAAAAhI/kdagAmUo7ZI/s320/peace.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I notice it in the everyday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHRaN8ro9cc/TaUgZWqPE5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/eqGvdGSZXQQ/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHRaN8ro9cc/TaUgZWqPE5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/eqGvdGSZXQQ/s320/037.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is my face turned&amp;nbsp;toward life's beauty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a quest of discovering my beauty full life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to jot down&amp;nbsp;my findings daily right here on this little blog of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a few words here and there with a splash of pictures. I recently got a new camera to really take hold of those beauty full moments. I ran across&lt;a href="http://shabbyblogsblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/photography-with-jessica-aperature.html"&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://shabbyblogs.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Shabby Blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today. Jessica is teaching photography techniques. She started with some basic skills and defined the Greek word photography as &lt;em&gt;writing with light&lt;/em&gt;. Love that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days may be &lt;em&gt;writing with light&lt;/em&gt; only. We shall see. I’m throwing caution to the wind and just going with it. It’s scary and fun all swirled together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to follow Jessica’s photography lessons and share my discoveries with you. I missed the first lesson. She is teaching on &lt;a href="http://shabbyblogsblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/photography-with-jessica-shutter-speed.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;shutter speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; right now. The goal is to have my pic for shutter speed tomorrow and go back to the first lesson, not tomorrow but another day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq3ucwu9s4I/TaUh8eRbfKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/igLp22nKDbY/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq3ucwu9s4I/TaUh8eRbfKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/igLp22nKDbY/s320/059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you seeing the beauty full life around you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“One thing I ask of the Lord, this is what I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the Lord and to seek Him in his temple.”&lt;/em&gt; Psalms 27:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3422123853921047839?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3422123853921047839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3422123853921047839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3422123853921047839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3422123853921047839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/beauty-full-life.html' title='A Beauty Full Life'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JidxM_hAghQ/TaUefZBFYhI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XuAzeK5RSZs/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8424345221074709580</id><published>2011-04-02T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T16:16:05.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crunching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZi7fbBIx7U/TZeQj5mNLNI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Qg82GTmt5AM/s1600/book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZi7fbBIx7U/TZeQj5mNLNI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Qg82GTmt5AM/s320/book.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Made-Crave-Satisfying-Deepest-Desire/dp/031029326X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1301778820&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Made to Crave by Lysa Terkeurst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So good...I'm loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't realize how much power I was giving to food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-ZbzcRN2NA/TZeQvV5-csI/AAAAAAAAAhA/-honvA2f0Lk/s1600/cupcakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-ZbzcRN2NA/TZeQvV5-csI/AAAAAAAAAhA/-honvA2f0Lk/s320/cupcakes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reclaiming it...thank you very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reading&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/crave.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;chapter 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a visual popped in my brain.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw myself sitting at my desk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and God was sitting next to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is He not saying anything to me?&amp;nbsp; I need some words of wisdom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I thought maybe my crunching is so loud I can't hear Him ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyhoo, just a thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How often is my 'crunching' so loud I'm distracted by it.&amp;nbsp; I turn away from the One thing I need the most?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you been 'crunching' lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; 2 Corinthians 12:9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8424345221074709580?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8424345221074709580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8424345221074709580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8424345221074709580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8424345221074709580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/crunching.html' title='Crunching'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZi7fbBIx7U/TZeQj5mNLNI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Qg82GTmt5AM/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5186144431226573727</id><published>2011-03-01T22:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:55:03.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Overflowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart has felt an overflowing, filled to the tippy-top rim with Joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RINV6i8n4n4/TW3KkQS18bI/AAAAAAAAAgs/bZP8r5NOaic/s1600/me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RINV6i8n4n4/TW3KkQS18bI/AAAAAAAAAgs/bZP8r5NOaic/s320/me.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can’t explain it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could have started the first day my daughter decided to tell me to &lt;em&gt;‘have a great day at work’&lt;/em&gt; as she kissed my cheek before she rushed out the door for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G_dTXEoAbZw/TW3CcSRGIcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/nhAXS0mSGA4/s1600/100_3335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G_dTXEoAbZw/TW3CcSRGIcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/nhAXS0mSGA4/s320/100_3335.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It could be because she decided to do this each and every morning. Moments I treasure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could scoop them up and tuck them in my pocket to be pulled out when my heart searches for that extra love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-e6sispuPcUY/TW3LBKaDXcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/HpLVnAl2YBo/s1600/us.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-e6sispuPcUY/TW3LBKaDXcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/HpLVnAl2YBo/s320/us.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I know I look goofy in this picture!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It might have something to do with me and my husband being able to get away for the weekend. A much needed get-a-way to celebrate 7 years of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PyK10gp9lCs/TW3Ls1Jv60I/AAAAAAAAAg0/fc71IFBveAg/s1600/100_3220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PyK10gp9lCs/TW3Ls1Jv60I/AAAAAAAAAg0/fc71IFBveAg/s320/100_3220.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(my dog chewed these shoes up! RIP green favorite shoes, RIP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s because today was a smile to myself kind of day. A sun kissed, wind in my hair, freeing, spring in my step kind of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve decided on&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/crave.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Made To Crave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and i&lt;/span&gt;t could be from my heart turning flips because I’m spending time with my Heavenly Father and I couldn’t be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is I hope it’s here to stay. I hope it wears its welcome out. I hope it leaves an impression so deep I can’t live without it. So deep I’ll do all I must to keep Joy’s presence in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Draw near to God and He will draw near to you."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; James 4:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5186144431226573727?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5186144431226573727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5186144431226573727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5186144431226573727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5186144431226573727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/overflowing.html' title='Overflowing'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RINV6i8n4n4/TW3KkQS18bI/AAAAAAAAAgs/bZP8r5NOaic/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-4384514675693632861</id><published>2011-02-16T03:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:02:52.467-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crave</title><content type='html'>I've been in search of a good devotion and/or bible study for a while now.&amp;nbsp; I've seen this book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Made-Crave-Satisfying-Deepest-Desire/dp/031029326X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297846119&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Made To Crave by Lysa Terkeurst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, around bloggy land recently.&amp;nbsp; I ran across this cute video for the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/stsFd7Pv5jw" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me want a bag of&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jelly-Belly-Flavors-2-Pound-Stand-Up/dp/B000FDOSN2/ref=sr_1_cc_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297846373&amp;amp;sr=1-3-catcorr"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;jelly belly beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and got me thinking.&amp;nbsp; I believe you can be any size and struggle with food issues.&amp;nbsp; I know I do!&amp;nbsp; Sweets in particular...they are me soft spot...my weakness...they get me every time.&amp;nbsp; Valentine's Day candy 50% off, ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I got a sample&amp;nbsp;of this book on ibooks and I'm left&amp;nbsp;wanting more.&amp;nbsp; And really if food is not an issue for you, you&amp;nbsp;can substitute&amp;nbsp;the word food with whatever it is you do struggle with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you think you don't have issues...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from me to you....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the most loving way possible.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't kid yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we claim to be without sin, we deceive ourselves and the truth is not in us.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1 John 1:8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard a lot of buzz about this book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Thousand-Gifts-Fully-Right/dp/0310321913/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297846534&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;One Thousand Gifts by Ann Voskamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I decided to get a sample copy on ibooks as well.&amp;nbsp; I cried on the second page, the.second.page.y'all.&amp;nbsp; This looks like a good read as well!&amp;nbsp; Over at &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;(in)courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; via &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/category/bloom"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, they are doing a study on this book if you want to join in on the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you know of a good devotion/bible study, please don't hesitate to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-4384514675693632861?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4384514675693632861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=4384514675693632861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4384514675693632861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4384514675693632861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/crave.html' title='Crave'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/stsFd7Pv5jw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3586944541265540923</id><published>2011-02-09T17:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:31:34.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be reminded of true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwUve9AqBo8/TVMeBLsW-1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/hdsBraUbMsY/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwUve9AqBo8/TVMeBLsW-1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/hdsBraUbMsY/s400/love.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿Love is patient, love is kind.&amp;nbsp; It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.&amp;nbsp; It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.&amp;nbsp; Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.&amp;nbsp; It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&amp;nbsp; Love never fails.&amp;nbsp; 1Corinthians 13:4-8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Sandy's post, &lt;a href="http://reluctantentertainer.com/2011/02/love-is-4-giveaway-items-that-will-refresh-your-soul/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;on her blog&amp;nbsp;the&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://reluctantentertainer.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Reluctant Entertainer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and was refreshed by her reminder of what true love is....(quoted from her post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It (this verse)&amp;nbsp;reminds me that true love gives itself freely as a gift, not as a bribe for something in return. It doesn’t bargain or manipulate or seek to control. It protects, trusts, and hopes.&amp;nbsp; -Sandy Coughlin&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've kissed &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-long.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;those days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; good-bye....and I meant it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umF3IPy2kfI/TVMhjQSde3I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Zkw-WHC4ZIk/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umF3IPy2kfI/TVMhjQSde3I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Zkw-WHC4ZIk/s400/kiss.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mmmmmmwwwaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you're having a true love filled day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Sandy is having a giveaway on her blog...stop by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3586944541265540923?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3586944541265540923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3586944541265540923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3586944541265540923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3586944541265540923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-heart-needed.html' title='My Heart Needed'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwUve9AqBo8/TVMeBLsW-1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/hdsBraUbMsY/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2327180365187342255</id><published>2011-02-03T19:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T19:08:31.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wish List</title><content type='html'>This is a little late, but I thought it was cute.&amp;nbsp; My daughter's wish list for her 6th birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ken barbie doll&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A baby sister&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More snow everyday (She got what she wished for!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Summer to come tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;IPad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New pink shoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pink dress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bendaroos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another dog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build-a-bear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2327180365187342255?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2327180365187342255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2327180365187342255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2327180365187342255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2327180365187342255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-wish-list.html' title='Birthday Wish List'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-9143783224012112900</id><published>2011-01-17T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:12:35.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Off Musings and Bloggy Love</title><content type='html'>God knows exactly what I need when I need it the most!&amp;nbsp; I heard this new song on the radio today called &lt;em&gt;This Is The Stuff&lt;/em&gt; by Francesca Battistelli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqqdA8LHN7I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqqdA8LHN7I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It describes my day to a capital T...week...actually!&amp;nbsp; This weekend revolved around these verses...&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mar&amp;amp;c=9&amp;amp;v=35&amp;amp;t=NIV#35"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;Mark 9:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Jam&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;v=10&amp;amp;t=NIV#10"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;James 4:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...and &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Pe&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=6&amp;amp;t=NIV#6"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1 Peter 5:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I've decided humble pie is sweet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we started our day at 5:30 am...I don't have the luxury of sleeping in...EVER...one day I'll get to sleep in...by then she will be a teenager and I'll need all the sleep I can get ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1JwhdvJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lp8bMr4_xL0/s1600/Day+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1JwhdvJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lp8bMr4_xL0/s320/Day+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a girls' day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1VlqZB8I/AAAAAAAAAgI/n-WdK3AMzs8/s1600/Day+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1VlqZB8I/AAAAAAAAAgI/n-WdK3AMzs8/s320/Day+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went to lunch and the mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1i3w5rHI/AAAAAAAAAgM/XMw3HNBB4lE/s1600/Day+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1i3w5rHI/AAAAAAAAAgM/XMw3HNBB4lE/s320/Day+3.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;came home and made play dough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would be lying if I said it was absolutely perfect...that we held hands and skipped while there was beautiful background music following us around&amp;nbsp;all day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our day was sprinkled with boundary testing and bickering...ya know...normal stuff.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT11N9vuxI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A89bwNRtnIQ/s1600/Day+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT11N9vuxI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A89bwNRtnIQ/s320/Day+5.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then she started acting ca...razy with picture taking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT2DvNQJcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HZMIrTAlhgI/s1600/Day+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT2DvNQJcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HZMIrTAlhgI/s320/Day+4.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the day ended just right...I won &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thecottagenest.blogspot.com/2011/01/j-o-y-choosing-and-giving.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;this giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; over at &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecottagenest.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Cottage Nest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She was giving away a beautiful (do I say beautiful a lot?)&amp;nbsp; poster from&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jollygoode"&gt;Jolly Goode&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You know how&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/exciting-surroundings.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I like to surround myself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;with all things positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...well, I've decided the &lt;em&gt;Give It All Away&lt;/em&gt; poster is my favorite.&amp;nbsp; It will remind me to take the focus off myself and 'my stuff' and give attention to others around me.&amp;nbsp; The funny thing was...on the way home I&amp;nbsp;decided I was going to buy this poster...and I came home and read&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecottagenest.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Jen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; email telling me I won.&amp;nbsp; Way cool!&amp;nbsp; You should check out the&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jollygoode"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Jolly Goode shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...her proceeds from these posters goes toward their adoption.&amp;nbsp; I love to help mamas out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTTr6VZUUII/AAAAAAAAAgA/ylP6JJDAbL8/s1600/Bloggy+Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTTr6VZUUII/AAAAAAAAAgA/ylP6JJDAbL8/s320/Bloggy+Love.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to spread the love today.&amp;nbsp; I ran across a couple of&amp;nbsp;post I liked this week and thought I would share them with you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.likeawarmcupofcoffee.com/home/2011/01/less-than-a-christian-wife/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Less than a Christian wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Like A Warm Cup Of Coffee&lt;/em&gt; - I love what Sarah Mae talks about here and it is so beautifully written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting organized around the house has been on my mind lately...A LOT!&amp;nbsp; I love the pictures from &lt;em&gt;The Inspired Room&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Her post &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://theinspiredroom.net/2011/01/14/dual-purpose-rooms-and-making-the-most-of-your-space/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+wordpress%2FwoWq+%28The+Inspired+Room%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Small House: Making the Most of Your Space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;isn't necessarily on getting organized but I love looking at the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-9143783224012112900?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9143783224012112900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=9143783224012112900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/9143783224012112900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/9143783224012112900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-off-musings-and-bloggy-love.html' title='Day Off Musings and Bloggy Love'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TTT1JwhdvJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lp8bMr4_xL0/s72-c/Day+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3036613642987152624</id><published>2011-01-08T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:24:30.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hubby Update</title><content type='html'>I wanted to give you all a quick update on hubby.&amp;nbsp; He's doing very well these days.&amp;nbsp; He has some memory issues, but who doesn't?&amp;nbsp;(It seems like I have no memory most of the time...I chalked that up to 'mom brain' his is at least legit!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His blood sugar level is so good the doctor is talking about taking him off medication for&amp;nbsp;diabetes.&amp;nbsp; He, of course,&amp;nbsp;still takes blood thinner.&amp;nbsp; There is a new blood thinner medication that has come out recently.&amp;nbsp; The doc wants us to&amp;nbsp;go see a&amp;nbsp;hematologist to discuss if this medication would be&amp;nbsp;wise to use for&amp;nbsp;hubby's condition.&amp;nbsp; Great!&amp;nbsp; I'm sooo looking forward to this visit.&amp;nbsp; So many questions on my mind...can't wait to have them answered!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has what I like to call a 'one track mind'.&amp;nbsp; If he has something on his mind...that's what is on his mind and nothing else.&amp;nbsp; He is a little more irritable than he use to be, a bit moody if you will.&amp;nbsp; A lot of adjustments going on in our household, but isn't that what&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is&amp;nbsp;all about...&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Accepting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; James 1:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3036613642987152624?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3036613642987152624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3036613642987152624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3036613642987152624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3036613642987152624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/hubby-update.html' title='Hubby Update'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8889882560727672193</id><published>2010-12-17T07:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:23:05.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Content</title><content type='html'>As I walk the town these days, I'm surrounded by this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtiHpmZHtI/AAAAAAAAAfs/vSLUNAIPGIc/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtiHpmZHtI/AAAAAAAAAfs/vSLUNAIPGIc/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtiYw42StI/AAAAAAAAAfw/rIcvVahxIOc/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtiYw42StI/AAAAAAAAAfw/rIcvVahxIOc/s320/037.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtimfOJfgI/AAAAAAAAAf0/KXhU-x5exHg/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtimfOJfgI/AAAAAAAAAf0/KXhU-x5exHg/s320/038.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear God whisper, nudge a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances.&amp;nbsp; I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty.&amp;nbsp; I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can do everything through Him who gives me strength."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Philippians 4:11-13&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe it's more like a push....whatev.....I get the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought it would be much easier to live in "plenty."&amp;nbsp; And, y'all living in plenty for me is having the bills paid&amp;nbsp;and food on the table!&amp;nbsp; When the stress of those things are gone, are you still content?&amp;nbsp; It seems the more I see the more I want...not need...just...nice to have...are you following me?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So He tugs at my heart a little more and the season takes&amp;nbsp;on His light once again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reminded to fill my heart with more of Him and what He is about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peace&lt;/em&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQti9DgzrnI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZEYwqrKddtM/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQti9DgzrnI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZEYwqrKddtM/s320/041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What&amp;nbsp;are you filling your heart with&amp;nbsp;this Christmas season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8889882560727672193?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8889882560727672193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8889882560727672193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8889882560727672193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8889882560727672193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/being-content.html' title='Being Content'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TQtiHpmZHtI/AAAAAAAAAfs/vSLUNAIPGIc/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2601156668514557510</id><published>2010-11-07T19:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:26:01.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Accepting Change</title><content type='html'>Lately, when I’m asked to tell someone about myself, a number of things run through my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m a daughter of God, wife to hubby of six years, mom to one outspoken, and strong little girl. I’m not sure where she gets this trait, neither one of us is out spoken, but God sees us as fit parents for her. This makes me smile. When she is defending her case, not so much. ;) I’m a former stay-at-home mom, pillow maker, one who loves creativity. And, I’m a christian woman who is blooming through life experiences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to why I tend to hesitate on the ‘about me’ question. The things I just listed are on the surface. If you really want to know me, I would tell you our little life has some big doozies going on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer I found myself strangely calm but,&amp;nbsp;driving my husband to the ER for unknown reasons. You see, he was playing baseball and he became disoriented, staggering around a bit, among other things. His teammates/cousins called 911 and me. We were told he had a stroke. We were also told he had several mild strokes prior to this incident. To make a loooong story short, he went through extensive testing. We found out he had a heart attack at some point as well. Finally, we received some answers. He has auto-immune disease which causes his blood to clot. And, of course the clots were causing the strokes and heart attacks. I have never been so happy receive this news! My husband is doing extremely well considering. He is back to work as normal. God is good! Always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being a stay-at-home mom for five years, I’ve joined the workforce again. I struggled with going back to work. I’m a Proverbs 31 woman at heart. I didn’t want to go back to work for the wrong reasons. I didn’t want to do it out of fear, for the money, or go against God’s will for our family. I prayed. I have to tell you the truth, I did desire working again to a certain degree.&amp;nbsp; Seeing the state my husband was in this summer with the added stress of one income, my heart was&amp;nbsp;telling me help the family out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tears fill my eyes still when I think about that moment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning as I was getting ready for work, I was thinking about the job situation. I really think the enemy was trying to frazzle me a bit. My thoughts: Am doing the right thing? Is this where God wants me to be? What am I doing? Am I doing it for the right reasons? My husband was created as leader of my family. I was created to be a helper to him. God prepares me for new seasons. I trust I am where You want me to be. You are Sovereign. How silly am I for thinking I have control of this. You are in control and I have turned to You over and over. I trust You. This verse popped in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For it is God who works in you to will and to act according to His good purpose. Philippians 2:13&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at work the same day, my friend told me she had asked another friend to pray for me about getting this job. I cried. I l-o-v-e the way God speaks to me. I believe He was confirming I am where I am suppose to be. God works in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this define me? No, but it sure does shape me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You, however, are controlled not by the sinful nature but by the Spirit, if the Spirit of God lives in you."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Romans 8:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2601156668514557510?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2601156668514557510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2601156668514557510&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2601156668514557510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2601156668514557510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/accepting-change.html' title='Accepting Change'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1739715752282651889</id><published>2010-10-21T21:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T21:37:26.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Camera - Dad Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm finding the&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/2010/10/embrace-camera-oct-21st.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Embrace the Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a bit more challenging than I originally&amp;nbsp;thought it would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TMD2DA3FlqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Li7frU2T2_s/s1600/B&amp;amp;A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TMD2DA3FlqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Li7frU2T2_s/s400/B&amp;amp;A1.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You ladies make it look so easy peasy to photograph yourselves.&amp;nbsp; You must have some mad, crazy skills!&amp;nbsp; Maybe I need a camera that can zoom out a bit more.&amp;nbsp; I might have to do an&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/2010/10/embrace-camera-oct-21st.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Embrace the Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Out takes next week....we'll see! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TMD225arzhI/AAAAAAAAAfo/J4W0XRSMVk4/s1600/B&amp;amp;A2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TMD225arzhI/AAAAAAAAAfo/J4W0XRSMVk4/s400/B&amp;amp;A2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TLzoXfBIS2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/CqRIlnW6eeQ/s1600/patch+collage+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="97" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TLzoXfBIS2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/CqRIlnW6eeQ/s400/patch+collage+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-4024735055990360636?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4024735055990360636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=4024735055990360636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4024735055990360636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/4024735055990360636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TLzoMePMTUI/AAAAAAAAAfU/fh9hWhwgyF8/s72-c/patch+collage+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5509257243392074084</id><published>2010-10-07T06:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T06:30:59.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just For Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Embrace the Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to join&lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in her &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/2010/10/embrace-camera-oct-7th.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;'Embrace The Camera'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; linky party. Go meet Emily...she's cute and spunky! I love her story and just in case you can't read...she is in her twenties, y'all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0lxBwE2bI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ytJLIHISZ_8/s1600/100_3112bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="315" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0lxBwE2bI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ytJLIHISZ_8/s400/100_3112bw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;chose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be part of the &lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/2010/10/embrace-camera-oct-7th.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Embrace the Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; party, not only to document my time, life, and special moments with my family, but also to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mBI0AroI/AAAAAAAAAfA/eZP9dYaL2EU/s1600/100_3093bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mBI0AroI/AAAAAAAAAfA/eZP9dYaL2EU/s400/100_3093bw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a long time, I was not comfortable with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I was…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mKocjzYI/AAAAAAAAAfE/T-0HI3k2G_U/s1600/100_3100bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mKocjzYI/AAAAAAAAAfE/T-0HI3k2G_U/s400/100_3100bw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never felt pretty enough…thin enough…smart enough…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mXqQQHAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/zKtCStTUHGk/s1600/100_3103bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="345" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mXqQQHAI/AAAAAAAAAfI/zKtCStTUHGk/s400/100_3103bw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never felt like I was enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you’ve been reading my blog, you might have noticed there are not a lot of photos of me. It’s hard for me to take pictures of myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mj1azyZI/AAAAAAAAAfM/3b15XdpZ7bs/s1600/100_3110bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0mj1azyZI/AAAAAAAAAfM/3b15XdpZ7bs/s400/100_3110bw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m embracing myself.&amp;nbsp; The self God &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;created&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;me to be. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about you? Have you &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;embraced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; who you are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“Your beauty should not come from outward adornment, such as braided hair and the wearing of gold jewelry and fine clothes. Instead, it should be that of your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God's sight.” 1 Peter 3:3-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5509257243392074084?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5509257243392074084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5509257243392074084&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5509257243392074084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5509257243392074084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/embrace-camera.html' title='Embrace the Camera'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TK0lxBwE2bI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ytJLIHISZ_8/s72-c/100_3112bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6324272157419197326</id><published>2010-10-03T19:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T19:24:25.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQGJdTpMUcU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQGJdTpMUcU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wix.com/AjaxSite/Marmees-Circle"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Marmee's Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The launch for the site was September 13th.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm late.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please forgive me :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's&lt;em&gt; beautiful though&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take your shoes off and look around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you're in good company!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be sharing my story there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not now, but soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll keep you posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your day! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7678968296777407415?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7678968296777407415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7678968296777407415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7678968296777407415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7678968296777407415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/late-for-party.html' title='Late for the Party!'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1405011297067022594</id><published>2010-09-23T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T20:30:16.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TJv-vLmtYKI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ffuE_9s1haE/s1600/rings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TJv-vLmtYKI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ffuE_9s1haE/s400/rings.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lost my wedding rings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mmm, hmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lost them at the soccer fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was pretty bummed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I know they can be replaced,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still wanted them back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were my wedding rings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought they were lost forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried looking for them the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, the few times we went back there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had given up...lost my hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband on the other hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did not lose his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought he was crazy talking when he mentioned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something about a metal detector.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little did I know his thoughts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;were going to pay off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we found them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after three weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I admire this quality about my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His outlook is a-l-w-a-y-s &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Positive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this has reminded me of hope. Hope doesn’t mean everything is lollipops and gumdrops. No. There still may be pain…anguish…it still may hurt. Hope is looking forward, not backward. Hope is knowing things don’t have to stay the way they are. Nope. Things can change. You can change. You can do something. You can make a difference. But, you have to do it! Things will not change if there is no effort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my hope and there was no effort on my part. I wouldn’t have found my rings. My husband exerted himself and the rings were found. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing about it is you don’t have to do it alone. There’s Someone who can help. He strengthens you to do the tasks at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can do everything through Him who gives me strength&lt;/em&gt;. Philippians 4:13&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;“But hope that is seen is no hope at all. Who hopes for what he already has? But if we hope for what we do not yet have, we wait for it patiently.” Romans 8:24-25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1405011297067022594?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1405011297067022594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1405011297067022594&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1405011297067022594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1405011297067022594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TJv-vLmtYKI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ffuE_9s1haE/s72-c/rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8707369279213274036</id><published>2010-08-29T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:18:04.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a time for everything, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for every activity under heaven:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to be born and a time to die,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to plant and a time to heal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to tear down and a time to build,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to weep and a time to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to mourn and a time to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and a time to refrain&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to search and a time to give up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to keep and a time to throw away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to tear and a time to mend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to be silent and a time to speak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and a time to hate&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a time for war and a time for &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has made &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; in its time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1-8, 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8707369279213274036?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8707369279213274036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8707369279213274036&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8707369279213274036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8707369279213274036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunday_29.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1658901322814772903</id><published>2010-08-19T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:38:06.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TG3CwWv0m8I/AAAAAAAAAeA/Rb3OcQzxCAs/s1600/9-18+180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TG3CwWv0m8I/AAAAAAAAAeA/Rb3OcQzxCAs/s640/9-18+180.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I've reached my breaking point today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This conversation with my daughter sent me over the edge.&amp;nbsp; I asked&amp;nbsp;how her day went and she said okay.&amp;nbsp; I could tell she wasn't&amp;nbsp;thrilled about it.&amp;nbsp; And because she wasn't saying much, I kept asking her questions.&amp;nbsp; She finally said, &lt;em&gt;"Did you know they don't talk about God here?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I said, &lt;em&gt;"Yes, but that's okay if they don't talk about God here."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Her response, &lt;em&gt;"Well it's not okay with me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since when is this okay with me anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Besides her starting school, there are so many changes going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my.heart.aches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luckily, before bedtime she was able to tell me the best parts of her day&lt;br /&gt;music and quiet time&lt;br /&gt;because they read a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"His favor last a lifetime; weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Psalms 30:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1658901322814772903?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1658901322814772903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1658901322814772903&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1658901322814772903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1658901322814772903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-season.html' title='A New Season'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TG3CwWv0m8I/AAAAAAAAAeA/Rb3OcQzxCAs/s72-c/9-18+180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3688044557065323535</id><published>2010-08-18T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:25:29.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just For Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Last Day of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGybx0859jI/AAAAAAAAAc4/zikcng90x0A/s1600/9-18+151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGybx0859jI/AAAAAAAAAc4/zikcng90x0A/s400/9-18+151.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;thought it would be fun if Abby planned our last day of summer together.&amp;nbsp; Of course, she picked her favorite place, the &lt;a href="http://www.bgozarks.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Botanical Gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Today was Wet &amp;amp; Wild day for Little Sprouts.&amp;nbsp; A preschool program at the Gardens.&amp;nbsp; They had sprinklers and slip-n-slides.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGycs5H21AI/AAAAAAAAAdA/8h-OgScGwy8/s1600/9-18+150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGycs5H21AI/AAAAAAAAAdA/8h-OgScGwy8/s400/9-18+150.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;And, it just wouldn't be complete without ice cream!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGydP9gv8fI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Z9hnfw4lriY/s1600/9-18+176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGydP9gv8fI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Z9hnfw4lriY/s400/9-18+176.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The place really is beautiful!&amp;nbsp; They have a great Children's Garden that is so interactive and fun!&amp;nbsp; This is suppose to be a tree with a huge bird's nest that you can walk in and look out.&amp;nbsp; You can also walk&amp;nbsp;inside the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyeNZ4toQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/8I6aYeQvXvo/s1600/9-18+168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyeNZ4toQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/8I6aYeQvXvo/s400/9-18+168.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Complete with bird tracks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyexKE10rI/AAAAAAAAAdY/8pU-XoUeToA/s1600/9-18+165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyexKE10rI/AAAAAAAAAdY/8pU-XoUeToA/s640/9-18+165.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They also have a Vegetable Garden with a chicken coop in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyfHfuHNtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/dXpDYgW82js/s1600/9-18+166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyfHfuHNtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/dXpDYgW82js/s400/9-18+166.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyfX4_cwsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sTzlgJ6Q1Ko/s1600/9-18+170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyfX4_cwsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sTzlgJ6Q1Ko/s400/9-18+170.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She also chose where we had lunch....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyfsan_pxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UZmcT1fJVKs/s1600/9-18+174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyfsan_pxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UZmcT1fJVKs/s400/9-18+174.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyf-xYZV6I/AAAAAAAAAd4/R_QSHlmtKQI/s1600/9-18+175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGyf-xYZV6I/AAAAAAAAAd4/R_QSHlmtKQI/s400/9-18+175.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to miss days like this!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. blogger is annoying me with their changes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3688044557065323535?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3688044557065323535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3688044557065323535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3688044557065323535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3688044557065323535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-day-of-summer.html' title='Last Day of Summer'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGybx0859jI/AAAAAAAAAc4/zikcng90x0A/s72-c/9-18+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2753923218562972725</id><published>2010-08-17T08:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T10:09:04.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As he went along, he saw a man blind from birth.&amp;nbsp; His disciples asked him, "Rabbi, who sinned this man or his parents, that he was born blind?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Neither this man nor his parents sinned, " said Jesus, "but &lt;strong&gt;this happened so that the work of God might be displayed in his life&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John 9:1-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2753923218562972725?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2753923218562972725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2753923218562972725&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2753923218562972725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2753923218562972725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/struggling.html' title='Struggling?'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3924765706402532689</id><published>2010-08-15T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:24:15.385-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGgv0vBcJlI/AAAAAAAAAcw/gJA1NBUq-p4/s1600/9-18+141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGgv0vBcJlI/AAAAAAAAAcw/gJA1NBUq-p4/s320/9-18+141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was reminded of this verse today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness.&amp;nbsp; We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express.&amp;nbsp; And he who searches our hearts knows the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints in accordance with God's will.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Romans 8:26-27&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The Spirit prays for us.&amp;nbsp; How precious.&amp;nbsp; How lovely.&amp;nbsp; How wonderful.&amp;nbsp; How amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Praise Him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When he came near the place where the road goes down the Mount of Olives, the whole crowd of disciples began joyfully to praise God in loud voices for all the miracles they had seen.&amp;nbsp; Some of the Pharisees in the crowd said to Jesus, "Teacher, rebuke your disciples!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"I tell you," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;he replied, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"if they keep quiet, the stones will cry out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Luke 19:37, 39-40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I will praise You!&amp;nbsp; A stone won't cry out in my place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3924765706402532689?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3924765706402532689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3924765706402532689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3924765706402532689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3924765706402532689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGgv0vBcJlI/AAAAAAAAAcw/gJA1NBUq-p4/s72-c/9-18+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8225637516029802567</id><published>2010-08-14T13:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:05:33.047-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGbZ7kZ5fbI/AAAAAAAAAco/QLhQ4vZs75Q/s1600/9-18+140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGbZ7kZ5fbI/AAAAAAAAAco/QLhQ4vZs75Q/s320/9-18+140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it hard for you to accept your failures...imperfections...mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly think this is my greatest downfall...my demise.&amp;nbsp; There are times when I allow my blunders to devour me...get the best of me...tear me down even.&amp;nbsp; This morning I'm left with the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know I'm not perfect.&amp;nbsp; I will make mistakes and, in the heat of the moment, not make the best decisions all the time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's something in me that desires to do everything perfectly.&amp;nbsp; Crazy?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm left thinking about my strengths.&amp;nbsp; I think it's like the stick Holley talks about &lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-round-up.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Our strengths can go from one extreme to the other.&amp;nbsp; And, I don't think having them on either end is anything to brag about.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes your strengths become weaknesses because they are out of balance.&amp;nbsp; You either don't use them enough or you overuse them.&amp;nbsp; This usually occurs when you try to use your strengths in your own power, rather than relying on God.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- The Significant Woman by Diann Feldman, Gail L. Porter, and Susan M. Heckmann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGbYOSSuhVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qKd6CTUe9_Y/s1600/9-18+137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGbYOSSuhVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qKd6CTUe9_Y/s320/9-18+137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Gaining balance through God is the key!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;But He said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness."&amp;nbsp; Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me.&amp;nbsp; That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties.&amp;nbsp; For when I am weak, then I am strong.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;2 Corinthians 12:9-10&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Then, I'm left with the responses from others concerning my weaknesses.&amp;nbsp; I would love for them to extend mercy and compassion.&amp;nbsp; How about you?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I'll have you know I am NOT superstitious, but I had the worst day yesterday!&amp;nbsp; It started with me burning my arm with the flat iron.&amp;nbsp; Double ouch!!&amp;nbsp; And the ending, oh the ending, not so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!&amp;nbsp; How vast is the sum of them!&amp;nbsp; Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand.&amp;nbsp; When I awake, I am still with You.&amp;nbsp; Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.&amp;nbsp; See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Psalms 139:17-18, 23-24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8225637516029802567?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8225637516029802567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8225637516029802567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8225637516029802567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8225637516029802567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfection.html' title='Perfection'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TGbZ7kZ5fbI/AAAAAAAAAco/QLhQ4vZs75Q/s72-c/9-18+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-714431689058990897</id><published>2010-08-03T01:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:17:53.546-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just For Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Exciting Surroundings</title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought about your surroundings and how much they impact your day?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...like when your house is a mess and you're in a bad mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or when your house is clean and you're on top of the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When my house is messy, it makes me even more lazier and I don't want to clean.&amp;nbsp; The more messy my house is the more I cringe and have to clean every bit in that moment.&amp;nbsp; When my house is clean I'm energized.&amp;nbsp; I do more things with my time.&amp;nbsp; After awhile I need a break from cleaning and so the cycle continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing my train of thought here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my surroundings could be people or situations.&amp;nbsp; When I have a negative person or situation around me, I long to grasp onto something positive...uplifting.&amp;nbsp; Crave it, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh no, I think I sound a little like Dina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TFekRuwFCrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5OeSThko7jM/s1600/real-housewives-nj8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TFekRuwFCrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5OeSThko7jM/s320/real-housewives-nj8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://static.tvguide.com/MediaBin/Galleries/Shows/M_R/Ra_Rh/Real_Housewives_New_Jersey/crops/real-housewives-nj8.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.tvguide.com/tvshows/real-housewives-new-jersey/photos/296939/28916&amp;amp;usg=__uz6v4wxPzSFEiFvyCmRjFoDpX0U=&amp;amp;h=385&amp;amp;w=375&amp;amp;sz=51&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=36&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=-yN_HWo9zF8jXM:&amp;amp;tbnh=123&amp;amp;tbnw=120&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dpictures%2Bof%2Bdina%2Bmanzo%26start%3D20%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26ndsp%3D20%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Photo from TV Guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't ask me how I know that....anyhoo....moving on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe I'm just a moody person.&amp;nbsp; Okay, I am&amp;nbsp;moody!&amp;nbsp; I love to surround myself with things that make me happy, put me in a good mood, lift me up even.&amp;nbsp; I ran across &lt;a href="http://jeannewinters.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;her blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; awhile back and&amp;nbsp;reading her posts really inspired me to surround myself with things that encourage.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last week I opened &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/byKrickett"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;my very own shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Etsy.com.&amp;nbsp; I only have two items listed right now.&amp;nbsp; I had hoped I would have more items to list but, life happens and I work on them when I have the time.&amp;nbsp; I hand dye or paint material to acheive one-of-a-kind fabric for pillows I make.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TFeuD2eE5iI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TqbSSMwTQ70/s1600/twopillows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TFeuD2eE5iI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TqbSSMwTQ70/s320/twopillows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend I received an email from Anne at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/halestreetstudio"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Hale Street Studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and she included my &lt;em&gt;Shine On&lt;/em&gt; pillow in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/4c544579f5456d914426883d/sunshine-lollipops-and-rainbows?index=23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;her treasury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Please click on her treasury to view some undiscovered etsy shops...cute stuff on there!&amp;nbsp; Really exciting for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm almost finished with a pillow that was inspired by my daughter.&amp;nbsp; She is crazy into peace signs right now.&amp;nbsp; She even named our dog &lt;em&gt;Peace&lt;/em&gt; for goodness sakes!&amp;nbsp; And, I'm also working on my &lt;em&gt;Whaterver Is&lt;/em&gt; pillow.&amp;nbsp; Keep a look out.&amp;nbsp; You can access my shop by clicking on the images on the top of the sidebar on the right.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the end of the day, I'm just a&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mS3nN6PH96Y"&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;mama bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying to earn a little extra income for the fam.&amp;nbsp; I truly hope the pillows with inspire, encourage, and brighten your day or the day of someone you love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength.&amp;nbsp; These comandments that I give you today are to be upon your hearts.&amp;nbsp; Impress them on your children.&amp;nbsp; Talk about them when you sit at home and when you get up.&amp;nbsp; Tie them as symbols on your hands and bind them on your foreheads.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Write them&lt;/strong&gt; on the doorframes of &lt;strong&gt;your houses&lt;/strong&gt; and your gates."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Deuteronomy 6:5-9&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-714431689058990897?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/714431689058990897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=714431689058990897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/714431689058990897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/714431689058990897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/exciting-surroundings.html' title='Exciting Surroundings'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TFekRuwFCrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5OeSThko7jM/s72-c/real-housewives-nj8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1909470925182474219</id><published>2010-07-20T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T13:14:47.871-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Name Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, as you can see, I changed the name of my blog.&amp;nbsp; There are a few reasons why I decided to do this.&amp;nbsp; Blogworthy Notes just wasn't doing it for me.&amp;nbsp; I needed something else...something that better described &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my life, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something Beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; emerged.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought about how much of a mess I am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my imperfections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It made me think about how God turns them into &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He makes the unworthy, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worthy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the unlovable, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lovable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He makes them beautiful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love music!&amp;nbsp; I am always inspired by music and, at times, think God speaks to me through music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are several songs which have inspired the name as well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Vu_nmZ1pXc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Beautiful by Bethany Dillon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=en45u0POegQ"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Something Beautiful by Need to Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ks3R2BwyO0"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A More Beautiful You by Jonny Diaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to name a few :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, the one I'm absolutely loving right now is Beautiful by Francesca Battistelli.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSwov6Zp1hY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSwov6Zp1hY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, you know, God is creating beauty in all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are not perfect, we all make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's why we are in need of a Savior, a Perfect God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For we are God's masterpiece.&amp;nbsp; It is God himself who has made us what we are and given us new lives from Christ Jesus; and long ages ago He planned that we should spend these lives in helping others."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Ephesians 2:10&amp;nbsp; NLT/LB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1909470925182474219?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1909470925182474219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1909470925182474219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1909470925182474219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1909470925182474219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/name-change.html' title='Name Change'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6666010397735933868</id><published>2010-07-14T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:47:25.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Dance/Update</title><content type='html'>Okay, so the past few weeks have been a whirlwind to say the least.&amp;nbsp; With all the testing done on Brent, we found out this was not his first stroke.&amp;nbsp; They believe he had several mild strokes or &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;TIAs&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Obviously, no&amp;nbsp;one was aware of them.&amp;nbsp; Five years ago, he did have a heart attack and we were aware he had issues with his heart.&amp;nbsp; None of his doctors at the time thought to dig further for answers,&amp;nbsp;but neither did we.&amp;nbsp; The recent&amp;nbsp;testing also showed he has new damage to his heart.&amp;nbsp; So he may have had another&amp;nbsp;heart attack as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW,&amp;nbsp;have I told you prayer is powerful?&amp;nbsp; As we were searching for a new doctor, I prayed God would guide our steps and lead us to a doctor who could help us.&amp;nbsp; I believe he lead us to the right doctor and I am THANKFUL!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week our doctor told us we may need to go to the Cleveland Clinic&amp;nbsp;because of the damage he saw to his heart and of course with the strokes he has some damage to the brain.&amp;nbsp; And, they&amp;nbsp;still could not figure out what&amp;nbsp;was causing all this.&amp;nbsp; He was going to do one more...you guest it....test before we confirmed the plans to go to Cleveland, OH.&amp;nbsp; The good news is we have identified the cause, anti &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;phospholipid&lt;/span&gt; syndrome - for all you technical people out there.&amp;nbsp; The doctor also called it autoimmune disease.&amp;nbsp; Basically this causes blood clots, hence the strokes and heart attacks. :(&amp;nbsp; His immune system is attacking things (&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;phospholipids&lt;/span&gt;)&amp;nbsp; that are normally present in his body.&amp;nbsp; More testing to be done to see exactly what they are attacking.&amp;nbsp; Are you following me?&amp;nbsp; We will have to see a hematologist to find out more about everything.&amp;nbsp; Is it crazy to be happy about this?&amp;nbsp; They&amp;nbsp;put him on a blood thinner...complications involved with this...bleeding to much...but, the flip side involved heart surgery.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, we received good news today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;side note:&amp;nbsp; The brain damage really is&amp;nbsp;not severe considering.&amp;nbsp; The damage is on his right frontal lobe which controls...mood...planning...self control...among other things.&amp;nbsp; He is slightly &lt;strike&gt;crazy&lt;/strike&gt; not himself. (he,he) Good news - he has recovered a lot since &lt;em&gt;the stroke &lt;/em&gt;and stroke victims can continue to recover up to six months.&amp;nbsp; Everyday he seems to improve.&amp;nbsp; He is back at work as normal.&amp;nbsp; Gotta love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, in everything give thanks; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:16-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6666010397735933868?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6666010397735933868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6666010397735933868&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6666010397735933868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6666010397735933868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-danceupdate.html' title='Happy Dance/Update'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5744188245706205110</id><published>2010-07-13T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:59:46.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TDyoTQ9dFmI/AAAAAAAAAZo/EGsgvqnlK40/s1600/9-18+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493450694408869474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TDyoTQ9dFmI/AAAAAAAAAZo/EGsgvqnlK40/s400/9-18+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's funny how God works....well, not really funny but, good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Brent was in the hospital, I had the first part of the bible in my purse. And, of course, I started reading it while I was waiting...waiting....waiting...and waiting some more. The first night I was there I came across this verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Abraham called that place &lt;em&gt;The Lord Will Provide.&lt;/em&gt; And to this day it is&lt;br /&gt;said, "&lt;em&gt;On the mountain of the Lord it will be provided." &lt;/em&gt;Genesis 22:14&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfort slid into my soul and I was at peace that night. Until...a few days later creeping its way in, stress was at my door. I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder and tingles down my arm. Painful and uncomfortable! My mind was racing with all the things going on around me. I stopped and thought, &lt;em&gt;I'll just praise You.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;I don't know what else to do but praise You.&lt;/em&gt; And so, I started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are Prince of Peace, Provider, Comforter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;King of Kings, Alpha and Omega, Beginning and the End,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your ways are perfect and Your Word is flawless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't see but, You can. You are Sovereign, You are God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are Faithful and I will trust You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I thought to myself, I'm going to focus on this moment...right now what is needed? I looked around and noticed my husband was really uncomfortable, not able to sleep. I prayed God would provide comfort for him and that he was able to have a peaceful rest. Two minutes later a nurse came in and helped him get comfortable and he slept from that moment on through the night. He.Hears.Us. As for me, peace baby! While the nurse was helping my husband, my pain was gone. I've never felt soooo good! Joy is what I felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fast forward to the time we were able to come home. Again, I was reading the bible. I was in Exodus. It's the story where Moses is going to lead the Israelites out of Egypt and into the Promise Land. You know the story. Pharaoh won't let the Israelites go. Moses asks God, what if the Israelites ask who is this God that has sent you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And God said to Moses, "I AM WHO I AM. This is what you are to say to the Israelites: 'I AM has sent me to you.'" &lt;/em&gt;Exodus 3:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stopped in my tracks. I AM. That is who God is. I AM. Wow! Think about that for a moment...He IS...He is everywhere and every good thing around me. His presences is here and He is God. Funny thing, we are in John at &lt;a href="http://www.fellowshipnwa.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my church&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and the Sunday before last we were asked who God is to us, and all I could think about was the verse above. I AM. A week later, the pastor referenced this verse as well. God.You.Are.So.Good!&lt;/p&gt;Have you ever just praised God for who He is no matter where you are in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5744188245706205110?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5744188245706205110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5744188245706205110&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5744188245706205110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5744188245706205110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am.html' title='I AM'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TDyoTQ9dFmI/AAAAAAAAAZo/EGsgvqnlK40/s72-c/9-18+136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6938497160414990325</id><published>2010-07-11T18:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T18:10:20.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you ever do that?</title><content type='html'>I had this verse in mind to include on my previous post, but for the life of me could not find it when I needed it! ;)  So  I wanted to share it with you today.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men.  &lt;/em&gt;Colossians 3:23&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6938497160414990325?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6938497160414990325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6938497160414990325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6938497160414990325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6938497160414990325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-ever-do-that.html' title='Do you ever do that?'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-60943532057935926</id><published>2010-06-18T08:51:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T09:43:34.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TBuC0cq1SWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/cHB5l8L3evw/s1600/9-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484120808814365026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TBuC0cq1SWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/cHB5l8L3evw/s400/9-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it's been a while since you've heard from me.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I'm just going to come out and say it, my husband had a stroke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, he is pretty young to be having stroke issues.....more testing to be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall, he is good and I AM GRATEFUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is changing over here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When he was in the hospital, I stayed overnight with him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my father-in-law would graciously come in the morning to sit with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while I went home to take a shower...and breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first morning on my way home I heard this song, Blink by Revived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2jt1SfwK-M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f2jt1SfwK-M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a blink everything can change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So wives, kiss your husbands today. Hug them a little tighter today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Choose to focus on their best parts, the parts you fell in love with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love them for who they are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not for who you want them to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And give the rest to God. Allow Him to deal with the frustrating parts of marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Choose to focus on the positives in a relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess God thought it was time for me to be intentional about marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so here I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm learning to give it my all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a stay-at-home mom and wife is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my lot, my job, my purpose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I wasn't giving it 100%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just being honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would get in the way!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't want to get up every morning and cook a healthy breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cooking is not my thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hard, so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New Light. New Focus. New Thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;= NEW WAYS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-60943532057935926?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/60943532057935926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=60943532057935926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/60943532057935926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/60943532057935926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/blink.html' title='Blink'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/TBuC0cq1SWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/cHB5l8L3evw/s72-c/9-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1884986349831272750</id><published>2010-05-28T09:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T09:17:37.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The Lord your God has blessed you in all the work of your hands.  He has watched over your journey through this vast desert....the Lord your God has been with you, and you have not lacked anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 2:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1884986349831272750?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1884986349831272750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1884986349831272750&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1884986349831272750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1884986349831272750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3392587795158928094</id><published>2010-05-23T17:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:28:02.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Roots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I was listening to Carrie Underwood on Soundstage the other day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she was talking about writing her song Temporary Home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said after reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Purpose-Driven%C2%AE-Life-What-Earth/dp/0310276993/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1274658906&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Purpose Driven Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;she wrote this song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It made me think about my life now as a temporary home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I'm living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I look at things in this perspective, nothing compares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a manicure lawn,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a retirement plan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not "security" of this world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not trips to the ice cream shop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no, nothing would compare if I were to give it all up to love others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I imagine my days would be stress free....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not having to worry about a mortgage, bills, or debt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no worries about wearing the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; clothes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not worrying about being &lt;em&gt;secure&lt;/em&gt; in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wouldn't want these things any longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would rely on my Father who has promised to be my Provider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dilemma of the day would consist of feeding someone in need or splurging on a treat for the family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some days would be the first and other days would be the latter. I know God wants us to enjoy this life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I imagine my life would be filled with joy because of the pouring out of love onto others, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I imagine God would throw in a "treat" here or there....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Revolution anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you hear crickets chirping?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or is it just me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I need to go back to my roots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LraOiHUltak&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LraOiHUltak&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal." 2 Corinthians 4:18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3392587795158928094?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3392587795158928094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3392587795158928094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3392587795158928094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3392587795158928094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/jesus-roots.html' title='Jesus Roots'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-7626601320785219076</id><published>2010-05-09T08:47:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T08:58:26.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope your day is filled with a little bit of this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469266909048882386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S-a9Rr-oRNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/PGxTAP_Nb24/s400/9-18+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a whole lot of this,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469267229327315634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S-a9kVG9UrI/AAAAAAAAAZA/dkK7Fg5QznI/s400/9-18+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(It looks like she is biting me...cause she is!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and if this is a hard day for you maybe some of this will help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469267967469499266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S-a-PS5xM4I/AAAAAAAAAZI/Bce0qw1gZaU/s400/9-18+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Honor your father and your mother, as the Lord your God has commanded you, so that you may live long and that it may go well with you in the land the Lord your God is giving you."  &lt;/em&gt;Deuteronomy 5:16&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7626601320785219076?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7626601320785219076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7626601320785219076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7626601320785219076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7626601320785219076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day =)'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S-a9Rr-oRNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/PGxTAP_Nb24/s72-c/9-18+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3333957659724261216</id><published>2010-04-15T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T15:50:57.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Live. Today.</title><content type='html'>I don't know where I've been lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the clouds maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just know I haven't been living in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a lot of things on my mind. Things going on around me. And I've been chewing on bits and pieces of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust God will make all things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear God whispering to me....&lt;em&gt;live today. Live. Today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran across &lt;a href="http://shelaughsatthedays.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-once-was-blind.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;this post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;from Carrien at &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://shelaughsatthedays.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She Laughs at the Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The name of her blog is what caught my attention. It's from Proverbs 31, the noble wife. Or, at least I think that's where she came up with the name. That verse has always stood out to me...&lt;em&gt;she can laugh at the days to come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm generally not the kind of girl who laughs at the days to come. I'm getting there. I know I have changed my outlook tremendously but, it still needs some tweaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also reading this book&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460468849750614130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S8d7fPB4oHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/mRU_7uakn-E/s400/clbook.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crazylovebook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Crazy Love by Francis Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I saw an excerpt from another book he wrote called &lt;em&gt;Forgotten God.&lt;/em&gt; It talks about asking the question &lt;em&gt;I just wish I knew God's will for my life? &lt;/em&gt;And, how this is a misguided way of thinking and talking. &lt;em&gt;Ouch!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He goes on to say there were very few people in the bible who received their life plan from God in advance. Most were asked to just &lt;em&gt;go.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quoted from this book:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think a lot of us need to forget about God's will for my life. God &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cares more about our response to His Spirit's leading today, in this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;moment, than about what we intend to do next year. In fact, the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;decisions we make next year will be profoundly affected by the degree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to which we submit to the Spirit right now, in today's decisions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is easy to use the phrase God's will for my life as an excuse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for inaction or even disobedience. It's much less demanding to think&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;about God's will for your future than it is to ask Him what He wants&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you to do in the next ten minutes. It's safer to commit to following&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Him &lt;/em&gt;someday &lt;em&gt;instead of this day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I took that as a message from above. Yep, sure did!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So excuse me while I get back to living today....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Since we live by the Spirit, let us keep in step with the Spirit." &lt;/em&gt;Galatians 5:2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3333957659724261216?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3333957659724261216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3333957659724261216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3333957659724261216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3333957659724261216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/live-today.html' title='Live. Today.'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S8d7fPB4oHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/mRU_7uakn-E/s72-c/clbook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5865638797772077947</id><published>2010-04-03T10:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T12:56:30.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S7dhty_d-PI/AAAAAAAAAYo/oRlJn_dwRsE/s1600/9-18+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455936912992631026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S7dhty_d-PI/AAAAAAAAAYo/oRlJn_dwRsE/s400/9-18+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;March came and went. I didn't even get a chance to say hello! So goodbye March and hello April, with your gorgeous warm days. You make me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I decided to be intentional about Easter this year....unlike &lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;......ahem. So we dyed eggs and made them into silly people. Nothing says Easter like silly egg people, right? Just joking. The intentional part came when I decided to read a story from Abby's bible with her everyday. We get up and the first thing we do is read her bible. I actually decided to do this with her before Easter so this will definitely be an ongoing thing! But since it's Easter, we have been reading the stories that lead up to Easter day when Jesus rises from the tomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she asked me &lt;em&gt;how do you get to heaven?&lt;/em&gt; How exciting! I was able to share that with her today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, I'm grateful I can come to you just as I am. flawed. I'm grateful You meet me where I am. I don't have to be perfect. I don't have to know every verse by memory. I can make mistakes and be myself. Thank You for dieing for me, for all of us. You chose us over the pain, the ridicule, the loneliness, the hurt. us! Words can't even describe that kind of Love. Show me how to love like You. Thank You for blessing me with sweet Abby. Lord, may You reign in her heart always! I pray for all who read this. May You open our hearts and reign in them forever! Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my all time favorite songs. It tells the meaning of Easter. I prefer others who have sung this song, but I like the video here. In Christ Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8welVgKX8Qo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8welVgKX8Qo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5865638797772077947?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5865638797772077947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5865638797772077947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5865638797772077947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5865638797772077947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-already.html' title='Easter Already?'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S7dhty_d-PI/AAAAAAAAAYo/oRlJn_dwRsE/s72-c/9-18+099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3907559642128200692</id><published>2010-03-07T06:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T12:01:48.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I talked about the pull that was once over me. No worries though, I have God on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lord is my light and my salvation -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whom shall I fear?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lord is the stronghold of my life -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of whom shall I be afraid?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Psalms 27:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will fear no evil for you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Psalms 23:4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3907559642128200692?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3907559642128200692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3907559642128200692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3907559642128200692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3907559642128200692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1480809084376386020</id><published>2010-03-06T06:36:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:50:17.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;About a year or so ago, I was involved with a group of women who talked about the hard stuff in life. The kind of stuff you want to keep hidden. The kind of stuff you really don't want to talk about, but you are at a point where you don't know what else to do. That kind of stuff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, I remember a lady who was spilling her guts and at the end said &lt;em&gt;I'm just so tired. I'm tired. I just feel so tired.&lt;/em&gt; Before I knew it, my head was nodding in agreement because I too felt tired. I have to say my issues do not even come close to what she had been through, but somehow I sensed a little of what she was talking about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the next few days, Ephesians 6 came to mind, Ephesians 6:10-18 to be exact. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power. Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil's schemes. For our struggle is not against the flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the power of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of the evil in the heavenly realms. Therefore put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand. Stand firm then, with the belt of &lt;strong&gt;truth&lt;/strong&gt; buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. In addition to all this, take up the shield of &lt;strong&gt;faith, &lt;/strong&gt;with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the &lt;strong&gt;Spirit&lt;/strong&gt;, which is the &lt;strong&gt;word of God&lt;/strong&gt;. And pray in the Spirit on all occasions will all kinds of prayers and requests. &lt;/em&gt;Ephesians 6:10-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once felt as though the enemy had a grip on me. Tight grip. Breaking free was so hard because it was all I knew. he knocked me down. pushed me around. chewed me up and spit me out. I was tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being lied to.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being deceived.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of doing his dirty work.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being his puppet.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of giving in to him.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being used by him.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being pulled away from God.&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long, hard, worthwhile road. I learned what it means to put on the armor of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So long chains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been set free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have been set free from sin and have become slaves to&lt;br /&gt;righteousness. &lt;/em&gt;Romans 6:18.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So long insecurity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I now know the truth about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made.&lt;/em&gt; Psalms&lt;br /&gt;139:14.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So long doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I now have sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is - His good, pleasing and perfect will.&lt;/em&gt; Romans 12:2&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So long warped love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I now know true love is not conditional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. &lt;/em&gt;1 John 4:18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've had enough. Goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"P.S. I shared this post on &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/pray-share/"&gt;Heart to Heart with Holley&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1480809084376386020?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1480809084376386020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1480809084376386020&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1480809084376386020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1480809084376386020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-long.html' title='So Long'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-1521721258331451820</id><published>2010-02-28T13:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T13:04:12.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is our refuge and strength,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;an ever-present help in trouble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, we will not fear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though the earth give way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the mountains fall &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;into the heart of the sea,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though its water roar and foam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the mountains quake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with their surging.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalms 46:1-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-1521721258331451820?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1521721258331451820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=1521721258331451820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1521721258331451820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/1521721258331451820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2390888233126394045</id><published>2010-02-18T08:37:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:16:12.364-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>End of 21 Day Challenge</title><content type='html'>Well, the &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-11-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My Story Challenge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has ended. As Holley said it's the end and the beginning. Please forgive my procrastinating heart! I have linked up the rest of the posts in the series, and I have completed my story statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;To encourage blooms in family and friends by living out my faith and sharing my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray that you may be active in sharing your faith, so that you will have a full understanding of every good thing we have in Christ.  &lt;/em&gt;Philemon 1:6&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-28.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q #17 - Share a love story from your life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-30-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q #18 - Almost done, catch up on anything you missed in the series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-31-the-end.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q # 19 - What's one thing you will take from this challenge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2390888233126394045?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2390888233126394045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2390888233126394045&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2390888233126394045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2390888233126394045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-21-day-challenge.html' title='End of 21 Day Challenge'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-970950840352649507</id><published>2010-02-17T09:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:17:57.283-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just For Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>February 12th was our anniversary. Yep, we've been married for 6 years. So what did we do to celebrate, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439310994775399042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xQh_J22oI/AAAAAAAAAXA/eCVVG2YHULQ/s400/9-18+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we decided to go to &lt;a href="http://www.mountmagazinestatepark.com/lodge-cabin-rest/lodge/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Lodge at Mt. Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439311919188650914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xRXy3Jq6I/AAAAAAAAAXI/yqM2xWdMSXU/s400/9-18+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439311927105158546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xRYQWl_ZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4t48jnwy1gI/s400/9-18+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bea-u-ti-ful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439311934153455106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xRYqnCdgI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kgmXfPwRcwA/s400/9-18+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and breathtaking! Those are clouds by the way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329077900024178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xg-kCvGXI/AAAAAAAAAXw/UG0jFEnVzCk/s400/9-18+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was soooo nice to get away, just the two of us! The only downside was that it's winter time. We couldn't enjoy all &lt;a href="http://www.mountmagazinestatepark.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mt. Magazine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has to offer like trails,hang gliding, rock climbing. I'm not sure if I would even attempt hang gliding or rock climbing, but it's a fun thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xhHwFVrdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Lq9VRN6WM44/s1600-h/9-18+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329235750989266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xhHwFVrdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Lq9VRN6WM44/s200/9-18+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329343825539234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xhOCsUcKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/TmizXMoCFkM/s200/9-18+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xhfO-xQ7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/gI-a722EUuU/s1600-h/9-18+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329639181927346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xhfO-xQ7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/gI-a722EUuU/s200/9-18+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439330289537068674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xiFFvhLoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/RcZxpRHdP1Y/s200/me2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else could I do but take crazy pictures of myself without hubby knowing. Then, cause my hubby to break out into hysterics when he is flipping through the pictures at dinner because he wasn't expecting it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329091439515394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xg_WezVwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/AzNhtlXTpmw/s400/9-18+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home, we decided to stop and eat at Rivertowne BBQ. The BEST BBQ I have tasted by far! So good. Really good. I wish I had some right now, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329082718151074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xg-1_d4aI/AAAAAAAAAX4/KNfshFKXw88/s400/9-18+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Note to self: I need to get hubby a new hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy life with your wife, whom you love, all the days... &lt;/em&gt;Ecclesiastes 9:9&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-970950840352649507?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/970950840352649507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=970950840352649507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/970950840352649507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/970950840352649507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3xQh_J22oI/AAAAAAAAAXA/eCVVG2YHULQ/s72-c/9-18+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-5730646915993518042</id><published>2010-02-11T10:35:00.037-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:36:18.796-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>My Story - Where am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXYbDSfbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/aFCAj4CcpCg/s1600-h/hearts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437207464721415602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXYbDSfbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/aFCAj4CcpCg/s400/hearts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have been linking up with &lt;a href="http://holley.dayspring.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Heart to Heart with Holley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;in her &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-28-how-do-you-feel.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Friday Round Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Today I decided to focus on one question. I have links to all of this weeks questions at the bottom of this post so you can check those out &amp;amp; continue on with your story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437207484677611122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXZlZN3nI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/bm0V6Q-fwAg/s400/9-18+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, I'm just thinking out loud with some random pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437207505721265714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXazyajjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/JRRJbaLEtR0/s400/9-18+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All of Holley's post have got me thinking about where I'm at in &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; story. Honestly, maybe it all started when I read this&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/tshoxenreider.html/page/2/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;post by Tsh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;a while back. I'm climbing my mountain. I look over and notice I'm climbing the wrong mountain. This is where I'm at, &lt;em&gt;the wrong mountain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437208368569963842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TYNCJk1UI/AAAAAAAAAWw/x9mrzOlMLhk/s400/9-18+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do you remember I tend to take the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-round-up.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Princess approach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? I have a pen and I'm not afraid to use it! The problem with this approach is I'm not waiting or maybe not paying attention to what God is saying to me. I'm eager to write my story, but I think I'm forgetting that He is the &lt;em&gt;Author&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-11-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437207496161202818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXaQLHkoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/aRhkwJGiwSc/s400/9-18+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know there is purpose here on the erroneous mountain, well...really it's just a hill. There are a lot of things I have learned. I have grown and I &lt;em&gt;see &lt;/em&gt;more clearly where He wants me to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437207516281059778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXbbIEOcI/AAAAAAAAAWo/PHni-QH-rFM/s400/9-18+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe sometimes we have to experience certain situations to be able to gain wisdom, understanding, and even a new point of view.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437212005366450690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TbguRbSgI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Kki1Y54Pq-Y/s400/9-18+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defeated? Nope. Just expanding my view! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rough draft of my life story statement = &lt;em&gt;To encourage blooms in family and friends by sharing my faith and growth experiences.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(still working on it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-23-what-are-your-skills.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q#12 - What are some of your skills?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-25-1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Q#13 - What's your heart waiting on right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-26.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Q#14 - One sentence rough draft...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-27-how-are-you-guarding-your-heart.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Q#15 - Am I the only one who struggles with contentment? What helps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-28-how-do-you-feel.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Q#16 - What are your feelings saying? What's true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-5730646915993518042?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5730646915993518042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=5730646915993518042&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5730646915993518042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/5730646915993518042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-story-where-am-i.html' title='My Story - Where am I?'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S3TXYbDSfbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/aFCAj4CcpCg/s72-c/hearts.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6566502283852576317</id><published>2010-02-05T11:34:00.029-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:54:28.382-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>My Story - Round Up</title><content type='html'>I'm joining Holley at &lt;a href="http://holley.dayspring.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Heart to Heart with Holley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;on her &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-11-.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;21 Day Challenge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;in her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-part-one-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My Story&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To view Holley's posts for each question, please click on the questions. To start at the beginning of my story click &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-round-up.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-16-what-are-your-meaningful-memories.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 5 - What's a meaningful memory in your story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family- cousins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sight - My cousins' humble, cozy house surround with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound - My uncle playing his guitar and making up silly songs. All of the children singing hymns while he strummed the guitar. Laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch - Seated on the soft couch, arm and arm with my sister and cousins. Often the boys would wrestle with us, leg wrestle that is. Leg wrestling tournaments were a must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste - Carrot cake. I remember making carrot cake at their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell - There was always something cooking in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-17-how-do-you-coast-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 6 - How do you "coast"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;God designed us to have times of "coasting." He gave us different gears on purpose. In particular, He gave us the gift of a Sabbath. That's the best example of "coasting." Holley Gerth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coast by playing with my daughter and not worrying what needs to get done. I also enjoy making things, being creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-18-what-about-your-goals.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q # 7 - What's one "direction" you'd like to go in?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to have a stronger marriage, not that our marriage is bad! I believe it could be better and stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-when-your-history-hurts.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 8 - What has helped bring healing to your history?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things that have helped bring healing to my life are: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A ministry called &lt;a href="http://celebraterecovery.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Celebrate Recovery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebraterecovery.com.au/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- You can read my post on it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/freedom-of-choice.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I discovered what the Serenity Prayer was all about and found my freedom back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Boundaries-When-Take-Control-Your/dp/0310247454/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1265434043&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Boundaries by Dr. Henry Cloud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;You can read my post on it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-im-reading.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The first time I read this book it opened my eyes to a new world. I didn't know I needed boundaries and found some peace through this book. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Writing and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hiding-Love-Workbook-John-Townsend/dp/0310238285/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1265434081&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hiding From Love by Dr. John Townsend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;I also discovered writing is a release for me. I tend to keep things bottled up. I've learned they are eventually going to come out and/or destroy me. I need to have them come out in a healthy way. Writing is the way for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-20-how-do-you-compare.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 9 - What is God doing in YOUR story right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Do you tend to compare your story instead of share it? Read Holley's post.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In MY story, God is making me into a better person. I realized personal growth is a passion of mine. I have the desire to change and want to help others grow as well. I believe God has the desire for all of us to grow and mature into fruitful people, but we are crucial in the process of it. Because God gives us the gift of freewill, we have to take the first step. We have to choose God. We have to turned to Him for help and then, He takes over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-21.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 10 - What's your heart saying in response? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humility means bowing our hearts to God. Or in other words, submitting to His will. And what is His will? That we agree with what He says and live it out...including what He says about us. He says we're loved, accepted, and&lt;br /&gt;wonderfully made in a way that's just right for His purposes to be fulfilled in our lives. &lt;/em&gt;Holley Gerth&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My heart is saying, yes Lord! Forgive me for not accepting who You created me to be. I am wonderfully made, not in a proud way, but in a purposeful way. I was made for You. I was created to love others. Thank You, for teaching me what &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Your love, is about. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Unconditional Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is loving others and not expecting anything in return. It's loving when the other person does not deserve it. My heart is bowed before You. Amen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/02/the-rest-of-your-story-22.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 11 - What are some of your strengths?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Strength: a personal characteristic that can be used on behalf of God&lt;br /&gt;in service to others. Holley Gerth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Frugal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Capable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caring&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Creative&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Forgiving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Responsible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sensitive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thoughtful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reflective&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Protective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6566502283852576317?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6566502283852576317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6566502283852576317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6566502283852576317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6566502283852576317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-story-round-up.html' title='My Story - Round Up'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-7858173548343908816</id><published>2010-02-01T06:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:02:52.439-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Ranch Dreaming</title><content type='html'>After watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/homevideo/julieandjulia/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, I wanted to go out, get a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mastering-Art-French-Cooking-Vol/dp/0375413405/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1265045820&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Julia Child cookbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and cook every recipe in the book. Okay, maybe not &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; recipe, but a few at least. Then, I remembered the cookbook was about &lt;em&gt;french cooking&lt;/em&gt; and even though my cooking skills have improved, I still have my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm3667956224/tt0043208"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lucy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;moments &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;in the kitchen. So, I scratched that idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433350443044362274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S2cjcNne2CI/AAAAAAAAAVo/c4eMQqDsx1o/s400/9-18+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, all over bloggy land I've been hearing about this cookbook from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Pioneer Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And, I tell you, I must have been living under a rock because I had no idea who The Pioneer Woman was! It just so happens that I have an account with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.homestylebooks.com/pages/home/homepage.jsp?YREF=%2Fpages%2Fnm%2Fnmhomepage.jsp&amp;amp;_requestid=13064"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Homestyle Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.homestylebooks.com/pages/home/homepage.jsp?YREF=%2Fpages%2Fnm%2Fnmhomepage.jsp&amp;amp;_requestid=13064"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and noticed I had earned points on my account. Curious, I checked to see what my points where worth. I could purchase the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homestylebooks.com/pages/product/productDetail.jsp?skuId=1048551757"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Pioneer Woman Cooks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;for $5 y'all &amp;amp; free shipping! Of course, for only $5 I wanted to see what all the buzz was about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so happy I got this cookbook. The first cookbook I have read from beginning to end. The pictures alone are amazing! It makes me want to own a ranch and wrangle up some cowboys to cook for them. Now, she does give Paula Dean a run for her money, or should I say a run for her &lt;em&gt;'butter.' &lt;/em&gt;I have a feeling the butter doesn't matter when you work (really work, with your hands &amp;amp; all) on a ranch. The butter just melts away. I'm guessing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433350450557897698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S2cjcpm2S-I/AAAAAAAAAVw/AFvq4oumaPE/s400/9-18+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please tell me I'm not the only one who doesn't know to bake potatoes in the oven before cooking them with sausage &amp;amp; egg for breakfast burritos. They were yummy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433350454099839842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S2cjc2zUC2I/AAAAAAAAAV4/oiUbNCRnwB8/s400/9-18+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of this has made me dream about living on a ranch, where I would raise and grow my own food. What happened to those good old days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7858173548343908816?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7858173548343908816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7858173548343908816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7858173548343908816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7858173548343908816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/ranch-dreaming.html' title='Ranch Dreaming'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S2cjcNne2CI/AAAAAAAAAVo/c4eMQqDsx1o/s72-c/9-18+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-7866156795643123224</id><published>2010-01-29T10:17:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:54:14.392-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Friday Round Up</title><content type='html'>So, I decided to do Holley's &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-11-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;in her &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-part-one-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Rest of My Story Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've shared a lot with you so far and my theory is why stop now. I've decided to answer all the questions during the week on Fridays &amp;amp; link up with her Friday Round Up.&lt;/span&gt; To read Holley's post on the questions, click on the questions below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-12-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q # 1&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Out of the 3, which approach do you mostly take &amp;amp; how can you do things differently the next 3 weeks?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The Princess&lt;/span&gt; - She wants her story to be perfect and strives to make it so. She's got a pen and she's not afraid to use it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The Procrastinator&lt;/span&gt; - She's waiting for "happily ever after" to come. You can often hear her saying, "When X happens then I'll...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The Planner&lt;/span&gt; - She prefers lists to stilly stories. If it can't be planned and checked off, why bother including it in the plot? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Taken from Holley's &lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-12-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at the moment, I tend to take the Princess approach. (Don't judge me.) I think my expectations get in the way. They trip me up! I expect or imagine things to turn out one way and when they don't I feel I have failed or did it wrong. What I can do to change this.....hmmm....pray and trust God. He is in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness. Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly about my weakness, so that Christ's power may rest on me. 2 Corinthians 12:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-13-who-is-sharing-your-life.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 2 - &lt;em&gt;Who shares your life right now? Especially, who is a "heart relationship" for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart relationships right now are: husband, mom, and sister. It's super hard for me to open up to others. I'm working on it little by little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-14-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q # 3 - &lt;em&gt;What's one little thing that helps you give God the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; pen and make peace with who you are?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love the following from Holley's red pen post. Good post to read! Click on the question above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Stephen Covey once said, "When you pick up a stick, you get both ends." In our stories, a "stick" might look like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a style="DISPLAY: inline" href="http://roylessin.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8342086bb53ef0120a813667a970b-pi"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anxiety.....................................Sensitivity..................................Compassion&lt;br /&gt;Sensitivity in itself is a neutral personality trait. On our own it can lead us toward worry (negative). With Jesus it can lead us toward compassion (positive).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting things as they are...not stressing over them. I have to let go of my expectations. And, by focusing on the positive and what needs to turn around...not accepting the bad, the ugly, and the negative...knowing it doesn't have to stay this way. I'm not sure if that makes sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-15-whats-the-next-step.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Q # 4 - &lt;em&gt;What's a S.T.E.P in your story?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-15-whats-the-next-step.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifting the focus off of myself and onto God. Easy peasy, right? I have a feeling it's not easy or I would be doing it right now! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7866156795643123224?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7866156795643123224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7866156795643123224&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7866156795643123224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7866156795643123224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-round-up.html' title='Friday Round Up'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-9058519166950112359</id><published>2010-01-25T06:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:33:29.518-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>The Rest of MY Story - Challenge</title><content type='html'>Since I talked about my &lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-sized-dream-for-2010.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God-sized&lt;/em&gt; dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, you might be saying to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kristina, that's great and all, but how do I start to live intentionally?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where do I begin?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Holley over at &lt;a href="http://holley.dayspring.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Heart to Heart with Holley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has been doing a series called &lt;em&gt;The Rest of Your Story. &lt;/em&gt;In the series, she talks about our "happily ever after" scenes. She asks us to close our eyes and imagine what our "happily ever after" looks like. Can you see your &lt;em&gt;happily ever after?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we get there? How do we live out our lives so that we can have the "happily ever after" scene?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where her &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 day challenge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; comes into play. In Holley's words, "a&lt;em&gt;t the end of the 21 days we'll have a rough draft of the rest of our stories including goals, steps to take, and even a life story statement (sort of like a mission statement but cooler)."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have linked her posts in the series at the bottom. They are short reads and really get your juices flowing for the....well, I'm just going to call it the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happily Ever After Challenge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-part-one-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 1 - The Rest of Your Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-2-pick-up-the-pen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 2 - Picking Up Our Pens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;love this one)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-three-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 3 - Familiar Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-4.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 4 - A New Perspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-5-two-sides.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 5 - What's Real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-6-where-are-you-now.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 6 - Where Are You Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-7-the-showdown.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 7 - It's a Showdown of the Soul, Y'all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-8-and-now-the-fun-begins.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 8 - And now the Fun Begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-9-going-deeper-into-your-dreams.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 9 - Deeper into Your Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-10-how-are-you-really.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 10 - How Are You Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dayspring.com/2010/01/the-rest-of-your-story-11-.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Part 11 - The Challenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-9058519166950112359?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9058519166950112359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=9058519166950112359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/9058519166950112359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/9058519166950112359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/rest-of-my-story-challenge.html' title='The Rest of MY Story - Challenge'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-7974315370877752437</id><published>2010-01-22T13:23:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:54:47.947-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just For Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Keeping it Real</title><content type='html'>They say when you have gray hair,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it stands for wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have grown very wise this past year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because, boy, do I have some gray hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we try to cover it up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all I know is I'm in my 30's and it makes me feel old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel young, &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gray hair is a crown of splendor; it is attained by a righteous life. &lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 16:31 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;splendor /&lt;/span&gt;'splen-der/ &lt;em&gt;n&lt;/em&gt; 1: Brilliance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2: pomp, magnificence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to wear my gray hair proud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until I get it dyed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7974315370877752437?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7974315370877752437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7974315370877752437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7974315370877752437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7974315370877752437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/keeping-it-real.html' title='Keeping it Real'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-2944368640599018093</id><published>2010-01-16T08:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:35:05.391-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><title type='text'>Creative Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Did you know we all have a creative bone in us? We are created in God's likeness and He &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; the creator of all. We may not all be &lt;em&gt;Picasso&lt;/em&gt; or win an award for our poetry, but we can all create &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;. And, it doesn't stop with art and writing. We can be creative in cooking, parenting, work, everywhere. I don't write poetry. Honestly, I'm not very good at it, but I decided to give writing a haiku a try. So here it goes. I couldn't decided between the two. I think I like the second one better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cold breath, branches break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beauty found in everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only You renew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bending branches break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;warm cup, cozy pj night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beauty in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read other &lt;em&gt;creative&lt;/em&gt; poetry click &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/2010/01/incourage-pensieve-creative-poetry-art-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-2944368640599018093?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2944368640599018093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=2944368640599018093&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2944368640599018093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/2944368640599018093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/creative-winter.html' title='Creative Winter'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-8743811111149727712</id><published>2010-01-12T18:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:35:28.961-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just For Fun'/><title type='text'>The Nester</title><content type='html'>Are you familiar with &lt;a href="http://http//kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-sized-dream-for-2010.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Nester&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;? &lt;/em&gt;She finds beauty in the imperfections of decorating. Her motto: &lt;em&gt;It doesn't have to be perfect to be beautiful.&lt;/em&gt; Love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is hosting a giveaway from Dayspring and Danielson Design Studio. You can win a customized sign just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426015565678130530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S00UaKH8NWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kLb2vJrWxx0/s400/dssign1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can use your family name, favorite quotes, or anything you can imagine. Do you or your hubby ever forget your anniversary? Why not have something made to remember the date.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426016659972811314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S00VZ2sH6jI/AAAAAAAAAUo/GPaIUQhXZyA/s400/dssign2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.thenester.com/2010/01/customized-signs-for-your-home-a-giveaway.html/comment-page-2#comment-8409"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to learn more about the giveaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-8743811111149727712?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8743811111149727712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=8743811111149727712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8743811111149727712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/8743811111149727712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/nester.html' title='The Nester'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S00UaKH8NWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kLb2vJrWxx0/s72-c/dssign1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-165807009398080498</id><published>2010-01-12T15:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:36:06.543-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>What I'm reading...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S0zjXdaU8AI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ieECe8qdUbo/s1600-h/9-18+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425961643246153730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S0zjXdaU8AI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ieECe8qdUbo/s400/9-18+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Boundaries-When-Take-Control-Your/dp/0310247454/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263330677&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boundaries: When to Say Yes, How to Say No to Take Control of Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Henry Cloud &amp;amp; John Townsend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've read this book before, but I'm brushing up on it again for a bible study I'm doing for the spring semester. It really is perfect timing since relationships was the first goal on &lt;a href="http://http//kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-sized-dream-for-2010.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Reading Chapter 5 alone could drastically change your relationships. Chapter 5 talks about the &lt;em&gt;Ten Laws of Boundaries.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425961646865832130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S0zjXq5U2MI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/HrIjXi2DFAA/s400/9-18+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #1: The Law of Sowing and Reaping - &lt;/em&gt;Ahh, natural consequences. Are you an enabler? A codependent person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #2: The Law of Responsibility - &lt;/em&gt;A quote from the book, "We are to &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; one another, not &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; one another." We are responsible for ourselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #3: The Law of Power - &lt;/em&gt;Clear definitions of what you &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; have power over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #4: The Law of Respect - &lt;/em&gt;We need to respect the boundaries of others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #5: The Law of Motivation - &lt;/em&gt;Are you motivated by fear or guilt? Is your &lt;em&gt;giving&lt;/em&gt; leading to cheer?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #6: The Law of Evaluation - &lt;/em&gt;The difference between &lt;em&gt;hurting &lt;/em&gt;someone and &lt;em&gt;harming&lt;/em&gt; them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law # 7: The Law of Proactivity - &lt;/em&gt;We have to react to find our own boundaries, but then move on from there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #8: The Law of Envy - &lt;/em&gt;Being content with who I am and taking the focus off others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #9: The Law of Activity - &lt;/em&gt;A quote from the book, "&lt;em&gt;Passivity never pays off. God will match our effort, but He will never do our work for us. That would be an invasion of our boundaries."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Law #10: The Law of Exposure - &lt;/em&gt;Learning where someone else ends and you begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The best $10 I ever spent!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425961652739910802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S0zjYAx0LJI/AAAAAAAAAUY/qNXOl-AQ2vk/s400/9-18+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;By the way, my daughter asked me what book I was reading and I told her the name. She said, &lt;em&gt;I already know how to say no. But, what does it say about saying yes? &lt;/em&gt;I gave her a simple answer, &lt;em&gt;When it's from your heart say yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-165807009398080498?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/165807009398080498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=165807009398080498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/165807009398080498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/165807009398080498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-im-reading.html' title='What I&apos;m reading...'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/S0zjXdaU8AI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ieECe8qdUbo/s72-c/9-18+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-7028792080192966149</id><published>2010-01-07T11:13:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:36:27.873-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>It's a lifestyle.</title><content type='html'>I meant to post right after my last post about &lt;a href="http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-sized-dream-for-2010.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;God-sized dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, however, my daughter was sick :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am a few days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I don't like to make resolutions at the beginning of a year is because they are hard to keep. They remind me of diets. I don't know about you, but whenever I've been on a diet I was always anticipating the end. I couldn't wait until the diet was over so I could go back to the way I was eating. Isn't that funny? The diet, of course, didn't work because my habits didn't change. Sure, it worked for awhile but it didn't last long! I've learned it ultimately is my habits that need to change in order for me to lose weight, stay in shape, and to be healthy. This doesn't just apply to eating, but in other areas of my life as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thought about God-sized dreams, I thought it has to be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lifestyle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; change. And, I tell you fear started to creep into my mind, and my heart started to beat a little faster. I almost didn't write the post because I feared I couldn't accomplish the things I was talking about. Then, I remembered they were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God-sized&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dreams and &lt;em&gt;"with God all things are possible" &lt;/em&gt;Matthew 19:26. (Sigh.) What a relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I started to think about my faith. Is my faith strong enough to believe all things are possible with God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my verse of the year will be Hebrews 12:1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses&lt;/strong&gt;, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Hebrews 11, it gives accounts of several people who had faith in God even when they did not understand what was going on or what was going to be in the future. All they had was trust in God and faith in Him working in their lives. I encourage you to read Hebrews 11 to see all of the examples of people who had faith in God and to see the outcome of their faith in Him. His promises were kept. &lt;strong&gt;God is faithful&lt;/strong&gt;. So the first part of the above sentence, &lt;em&gt;since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, &lt;/em&gt;should help me strengthen my faith in God. The things I read in the bible are meant for me to have a strong faith in God. I, in turn, should &lt;em&gt;throw off everything that is hindering me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being passive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relying on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allowing the world to influence me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lifestyle change&lt;/strong&gt;. It starts with my mind. I have resolved to change my hindering habits. Again, I can't do it alone. I know I need God to kick the hindering habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Therefore, prepare your minds for action; be self-controlled; set your hope fully on the grace to be given you when Jesus Christ is revealed. As obedient children, do not conform to the evil desires you had when you lived in ignorance. But just as He who called you is holy, so be holy in all you do." &lt;/em&gt;1 Peter 1:13-14&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-7028792080192966149?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7028792080192966149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=7028792080192966149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7028792080192966149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/7028792080192966149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-lifestyle.html' title='It&apos;s a lifestyle.'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-6292132441935147090</id><published>2010-01-01T08:57:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:36:48.774-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>God-sized Dream for 2010</title><content type='html'>I'm not one for New Year's resolutions. I haven't made any in years past, and probably will not in years to come. However, I've been &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/2010/01/whats-your-goddream.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;(in)couraged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; to dream in 2010, God-sized dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think about God-sized dreams, I think nothing is impossible with God. This is something we have all heard before, and I know is true. But, do I believe it's true for me? Is my faith strong enough? I know for God it's a piece of cake, but I tend to get in the way of Him working in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 12:1 comes to mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, &lt;strong&gt;let us throw off everything that hinders&lt;/strong&gt; and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, let me throw off everything that hinders! I hold myself back, not God, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;My goals for 2010 are to live intentionally in every aspect of my life and to throw off all that is hindering me.&lt;/span&gt; God has given me the gift of freedom and the power to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For God has not given us a spirit of fear and timidity, but of &lt;strong&gt;power,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;, and, &lt;strong&gt;self-discipline.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 2 Timothy 1:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given a spirit of power, not an arrogant kind of power or a power to move mountains or to walk on water, but the &lt;strong&gt;power&lt;/strong&gt; to choose. I choose God. I choose to &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I choose to have &lt;strong&gt;self-discipline&lt;/strong&gt;. I know I can not do it alone. I need God's help. I need Him in my life to accomplish these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;it is God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who works&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;in you to will and to act&lt;/strong&gt; according to His good purpose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 2:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to turn to God for guidance in prayer and reading the bible to help me accomplish these goals. And, I give myself permission to fail and to make a mistake. Let's be real. I'm not perfect and I will not always live every moment in 2010 intentionally. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;My one rule is to allow myself to fail and to keep going! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;God-sized dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this, I'm thinking about more specific goals: relationships, parenting, marriage, loving others, growing my faith, and the list could go on. It may seem overwhelming to some, however, this is not only my goal in 2010, but for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read other God-sized dreams for 2010 or to join in on the fun, click the button below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 125px; HEIGHT: 125px"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.incourage.me/images/incourage-button.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-6292132441935147090?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6292132441935147090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=6292132441935147090&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6292132441935147090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/6292132441935147090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-sized-dream-for-2010.html' title='God-sized Dream for 2010'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3338012958351017419</id><published>2009-12-28T07:12:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:55:44.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/SzivGejYilI/AAAAAAAAATI/T_PYrRCnmks/s1600-h/9-18+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420274677355940434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/SzivGejYilI/AAAAAAAAATI/T_PYrRCnmks/s320/9-18+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have you ever felt like the Christmas season was closing in on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little claustrophobic&lt;em&gt;-ish&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe part of it was because Christmas came so fast this year. I didn't have time to think. Christmas was just in my face! And, I love this time of year. I mean L-O-V-E, love it! The music, lights, projects, the feeling of Christmas, I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420276044758033970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/SziwWEhcpjI/AAAAAAAAATQ/81hP6a5Vxnc/s400/9-18+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I do feel a little stress during this season with all the shopping and gift giving. But, I overall enjoy it. This year I didn't feel stressed at all, not one bit! I was exhausted, yes, but not stressed. From the moment I woke up till the time I went to sleep, I was cooking, baking, shopping, and crafting. As soon as I laid my head down on the pillow, I was out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Szi0En9gGzI/AAAAAAAAATY/nEUPHfBdMII/s1600-h/9-18+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420280143079807794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Szi0En9gGzI/AAAAAAAAATY/nEUPHfBdMII/s320/9-18+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I caught myself day dreaming about taking down the tree and decorations before Christmas day. I felt like I couldn't breathe with all the Christmas stuff around my house. I don't think it was because I have &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; much decorations. I just felt overall it was too much. Are you following me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Szi1ZUYKMjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zU1Eczsfr0k/s1600-h/9-18+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420281598111789618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Szi1ZUYKMjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zU1Eczsfr0k/s320/9-18+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the funny thing is my tree is still up. Yep, I haven't taken anything down yet! The last week or so before Christmas I was longing for it to be here already, but instead it has extended its stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the snow storm, family couldn't get here until the day after Christmas. Now it is over and it has left me with an unsatisfied feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my husband brought me all the Christmas boxes down from the attic, I noticed the advent wreath was not there. I forgot to ask him about it for a few days. Then, I remembered and we searched high and low for it. My husband even went up into the attic twice to look for it. We couldn't find it and have no idea what happened to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, we didn't do advent this year. As I write that sentence, it sounds silly. Why didn't we just do the reading?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I wouldn't lose the meaning of Christmas this year. I asked my daughter over and over what Christmas was about with her response every time, "Jesus' birthday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think those things just don't bring me as much joy as they use to. I still enjoy them don't get me wrong, but I need more. They are not satisfying. I think I will make another wreath soon and do the advent reading. My husband will think I'm crazy, but I AM. Better late than never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3338012958351017419?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3338012958351017419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3338012958351017419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3338012958351017419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3338012958351017419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent.html' title='Advent'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/SzivGejYilI/AAAAAAAAATI/T_PYrRCnmks/s72-c/9-18+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-3129799606694725782</id><published>2009-12-25T05:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:56:00.232-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7D-DH9aT3bs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7D-DH9aT3bs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a King in a manger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Light of the world&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Prince of Peace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wonderful Counselor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mighty God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/203/7E81CFFAFFA5C3CC21AB5F51ABE5D3F0.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981548988561739123-3129799606694725782?l=kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3129799606694725782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5981548988561739123&amp;postID=3129799606694725782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3129799606694725782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981548988561739123/posts/default/3129799606694725782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinasnowblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Kristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UkZ5qHgK5o/Sd0ITaskhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0a2CxXQCit0/S220/100_2148.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981548988561739123.post-325058603017429336</id><published>2009-12-20T15:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:55:23.413-06:00</updated><category scheme='http:/
