<?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-1413448343928941710</id><updated>2012-02-01T08:25:28.469-05:00</updated><category term='grandparenting'/><category term='hymns'/><category term='knowing Jesus'/><category term='adversity'/><category term='tired'/><category term='books'/><category term='grace'/><category term='purpose'/><category term='heaven'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='tribute'/><category term='cappuccino'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='self'/><category term='still'/><category term='simplify'/><category term='Outline'/><category term='natural health'/><category 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term='clothing'/><category term='holiness'/><category term='missions'/><category term='intimacy with God'/><category term='out of control'/><category term='consecration'/><category term='quiet time'/><category term='mom'/><category term='cake'/><category term='kind'/><category term='joy of life'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='ladies'/><category term='teaching'/><category term='worry'/><category term='December photo'/><category term='calm'/><category term='yieldedness'/><category term='Nana'/><category term='children'/><category term='relationship with God'/><category term='victory'/><category term='Jehovah'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='spiritual maturity'/><category term='acceptance'/><category term='redeemed'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='money-saver'/><category term='giving'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='music'/><category term='goals'/><category term='simple'/><category term='happy'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='second-hand'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='housekeeping'/><category term='ashamed'/><category term='commitment'/><category term='weary'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='ungrateful'/><category term='headaches'/><category term='grapefruit seed extract'/><category term='food'/><category term='M.S.'/><category term='goodness of God'/><category term='Self esteem'/><category term='Christian walk'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='horses'/><category term='tea'/><category term='fear'/><category term='writing'/><category term='unashamed'/><category term='snow'/><category term='overwhelmed'/><category term='faith in God'/><category term='health'/><title type='text'>Pure Joy Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Thou wilt shew me the path of life: 
&lt;br&gt;in thy presence is fulness of joy. 
&lt;br&gt;At thy right hand, there are pleasures forever more.
&lt;br&gt;Psalm 16:11</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6886260374099690403</id><published>2012-01-27T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:25:28.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satisfaction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contentment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Priceless Simplicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Side note: I just ran across this on another blog and loved the sense of humour... click the button... but please come back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tartx.com/blog/?page_id=233"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tartx.com/images/bwo/bwologo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;As you can see, I don't blog every day, or even every week. I do try to at least post once a month. Usually more often than that. But I don't want my blog to become a drudgery, I don't want to become a slave to it, and I definitely don't want it to become a tool the enemy uses to keep me from my responsibilities and ministries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Let all things be done decently and in order."~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I Corinthians 14:40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Simplicity&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Eiiy2ohgGc/TyKtJ9tGhfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/9mANKKqmVNk/s1600/candles_and_flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Eiiy2ohgGc/TyKtJ9tGhfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/9mANKKqmVNk/s320/candles_and_flowers.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sound of that word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's right up there with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;calm&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a blue wipe-off board on my refrigerator. At times I write notes to family members, usually noting what leftovers are available in the fridge for them. &lt;i&gt;Please eat the leftover pasta before it becomes a science project... Please and thank you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately though, I've taken to putting up a Scripture or phrase of which I need to be reminded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you come into my kitchen, this is what you will see on the board:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Simplicity that is in Christ&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may consider that a strange "reminder" phrase. Let me explain. As most &lt;i&gt;pink &lt;/i&gt;people in the world,&amp;nbsp;I tend to be a complex, emotional woman! That's not all bad, because God made me &lt;i&gt;pink &lt;/i&gt;for a reason! Just as he made my husband &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;blue &lt;/i&gt;for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(If you're wondering where all the &lt;i&gt;pink&lt;/i&gt; vs. &lt;i&gt;blue&lt;/i&gt; comes from, read &lt;i&gt;Love &amp;amp; Respect &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Dr. Emerson Eggerichs... one of the best books on marriage! It helps you understand members of the opposite sex in general.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, being &lt;i&gt;pink&lt;/i&gt;, as I said, I can be quite emotional. And when I yield to those wobbling emotions over what Christ says, I can complicate life. This is what the enemy wants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" id="table_bible" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="2Cr_11_3_1089003"&gt;&lt;td class="vRefa" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top; white-space: nowrap; width: 70px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="vDispa" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;But I fear, lest by any means, as the serpent beguiled Eve through his subtilty, so your minds should be corrupted from the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria" style="color: #cc0022; font-weight: bold;"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;that is in Christ. ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;II Corinthians 11:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mess when I start telling myself a bunch of stories (about myself, about someone else, or about a situation). And things get complicated in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how this has worked at times in the past... Do you ever do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone doesn't say hi to you at church, so you think they are mad at you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then you wonder what you did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then you start to mull it over and try to figure out what you did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you can't come up with any offence, you become irritated. &lt;i&gt;She always acts that way. I don't know what her problem is!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next thing you know, you have a story built up in your head about how much this woman hates you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Later you feel depressed for seemingly no reason.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You start crying at the drop of a hat. You lash out at those you love, or withdraw from them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your husband can't do anything right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YOU can't do anything right or accomplish anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your kids are a pain and inconvenience.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And the hobbies you used to enjoy just aren't fun anymore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You just got taken down in a round by the enemy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to start recognising these things for what they are: attacks of the devil! He does &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;want us to have victory in Jesus! He wants us to be miserable. He can render us ineffective and steal our children as well in this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in Christ is simple. Christ is not complex. I do not mean disrespect here. It's true that His "ways are past finding out," and we will never know it all until we get to heaven. What I mean here is that we don't need to run around like chickens with our heads cut off in life! Settle down. Calm down. &lt;i&gt;LET&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the peace of God rule in your heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's work back through our scenario and see how we could have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let&lt;/i&gt; His peace rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone doesn't say hi to you at church, and you may think they are mad at you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may wonder what you did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You ask the Lord if you did offend this person, if you are imagining things, or if it's their issue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the Lord does not reveal any offence, you pray for the person.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may go to her, privately, and ask in sincerity if she's okay (as appropriate to the person or situation).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She may respond and ask you to pray for her, and realise that she has a true friend who really cares about her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Later you feel happy, free, and released because you have listened to the Lord's leading, not to your unstable emotions!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You are free to love those you truly love, and draw closer to them, as well as to this fellow church member.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You believe you have the best husband in the world! You are content and grateful for the blessings in your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You believe you are right where God wants you, accomplishing all the things that He wants you to accomplish. This is fulfilling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your kids are a joy, and you enjoy being with them and teaching them the principles of God, because you are truly seeking to practise these principles yourself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You enjoy your hobbies to the fullest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have a greater sense of your God-given purpose in life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what a relief that is? Jesus is the answer. Yielding to HIM is the answer. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Setting your affection on things ABOVE is the answer.&lt;/span&gt; Let's purpose to change our responses and not go down the wrong emotional track!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Next time we'll talk about an acrostic that has helped me: H.A.L.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell.org" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://womenlivingwell.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/WLW-Button-150.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-6886260374099690403?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6886260374099690403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2012/01/priceless-simplicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6886260374099690403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6886260374099690403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2012/01/priceless-simplicity.html' title='Priceless Simplicity'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Eiiy2ohgGc/TyKtJ9tGhfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/9mANKKqmVNk/s72-c/candles_and_flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-2278825058300164825</id><published>2012-01-16T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:50:20.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unthankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yieldedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodness of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ungrateful'/><title type='text'>Nothing Changes... Yet Everything Changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Are you grateful for your life just as God has ordered it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VnYcxCp6fKs/TxRwahVOmJI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Xe14pAadQ3I/s1600/start+each+day+with+a+grateful+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VnYcxCp6fKs/TxRwahVOmJI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Xe14pAadQ3I/s320/start+each+day+with+a+grateful+heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MOM3Gft11So/TsEk3AMHPMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/3UIZqyD_Gek/s1600/Thanksgiving+table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sure, of course, I'm grateful. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But am I&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What if my family were taken away from me? Would I be grateful for the time I had with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What if my good health were removed? Would I be grateful for the relationships and tangible blessings still in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You see, I've been thinking about gratefulness lately because I spent quite a few months this past year ungrateful and downright angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yes, I'm not proud to say this, but I have to be honest. I was inwardly railing on God for things He allowed into my life this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Woe unto him that striveth with his Maker! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Isa. 45:9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll explain. I've never been a mom. For whatever reason, God never allowed me to give birth to my own baby. This, for years, was a source of pain to me. I would inwardly and later privately weep when I was caught in a group of women chatting merrily about childbirth and rearing children. I just could not understand why God had kept this from me when I desired children so much, having chosen names for three children when I was yet a very young adult.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Actually as a teen,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I had chosen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;one of these names, and it had never changed in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, fast-forward to January 2011. One year ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After a long road, I felt I finally worked through the emotions of never having my own baby, and actually began seeing some of the reasons why God had chosen not to give me a child of my own. I literally felt it leave my emotional plate, and I began to settle into married life, just enjoying the freedom of being a couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then with one phone call, everything changed. Suddenly we had a little two-year-old full-time... in the middle of potty training! And I went from wife to full-time caregiver... actually parenting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well, I didn't appreciate it. After all, &lt;i&gt;this isn't on my terms,&amp;nbsp;God!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This is a selfish statement, but I have heard it from other parents as well:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I felt that all my freedom was taken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I once enjoyed hopping in the car and going to town whenever I liked. Now I have to work around morning and afternoon naps, and when I do go, I have to buckle-in-buckle-out a little tot at every stop. Every errand takes twice as long. I was not used to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And so, though I'm not proud of this, I admit I became angry and bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This isn't fair!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thankfully, God in mercy kept me from taking the anger out on this precious child, though I am not so naive to believe that she remained completely unaffected by my &lt;i&gt;spirit&lt;/i&gt; of anger, and that saddens me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doest thou well to be angry? &lt;/i&gt;~ God asked Jonah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Jonah 4:4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After the dust settled from my ranting (when I actually became exhausted in my anger), God began to show me the blessing in the midst of the unpleasant. God, Who works all things together for good to those who love Him--for His purpose, not ours--began showing me the beautiful: His purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christ is the model upon which the Father is developing your life...&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Henry Blackaby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Every event that God allows into my life is for His purpose: conforming me to the image of His dear Son Jesus. That's what the verse&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romans 8:28 says. His purpose isn't some pie-in-the-sky idea that I can just back burner if I truly love Him. When you love someone, you want what they want. And God wants to make me like Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What does all this have to do with being grateful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;By God's patience and grace, I am learning that this is a &lt;i&gt;mindset&lt;/i&gt;. I do&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;mean&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;fake&lt;/b&gt;. I mean a&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;choice&lt;/b&gt;. The Apostle Paul wrote to the &amp;nbsp;Colossians, "Set your affection on things above."&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (Col. 3:2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On a side note: It saddens me also that with my affections set on getting my own way and reclaiming what I perceived to be my own freedom, I made things hard on my husband as well. We have all heard the phrase, "If mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy!" We women do set the climate in our homes, like it or not. (Check out Courtney's convicting blog on being a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell.org/2011/11/day-5-are-you-a-porcupine-wife/"&gt;porcupine wife&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cqhb9i87ujM/TsEloEJjEkI/AAAAAAAAAvY/1uVbfATB11U/s1600/IMG00074-20110211-1248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cqhb9i87ujM/TsEloEJjEkI/AAAAAAAAAvY/1uVbfATB11U/s320/IMG00074-20110211-1248.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Choosing to be grateful for the good--embracing the good--causes the nasty somehow to become less so. God began to show me the beautiful in this situation&lt;i&gt; when I chose gratefulness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Once I chose to be grateful in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;situation--to focus on the good, to embrace the beautiful, God-given opportunity--my emotions (eventually) no longer felt angry, resentful, bitter, and vindictive. I began to see that God, for an indefinite period, has given me a little girl to dress in frillies and do her hair, just as I dreamed. And I began to enjoy things again... things that I used to enjoy but I quit doing, because I thought I no longer enjoyed these activities. I began to actually enjoy the daily tasks of caring for a child, as well as daily household chores I thought I hated! Resentment is a horrible thief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's a daily choice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gratefulness... Nothing changes... Yet everything changes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-2278825058300164825?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/2278825058300164825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-changes-yet-everything-changes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2278825058300164825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2278825058300164825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-changes-yet-everything-changes.html' title='Nothing Changes... Yet Everything Changes...'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VnYcxCp6fKs/TxRwahVOmJI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Xe14pAadQ3I/s72-c/start+each+day+with+a+grateful+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-8127028859916804847</id><published>2012-01-02T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T19:31:59.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gods presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yieldedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodness of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><title type='text'>Applying My Heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85KqpILj7jc/TwISz58eIUI/AAAAAAAAAxM/wDri1JnYnEo/s1600/2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85KqpILj7jc/TwISz58eIUI/AAAAAAAAAxM/wDri1JnYnEo/s320/2012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thank God for new beginnings! We don't even have to wait for a new year to have a fresh start with God, but I'm glad He allowed us to have a calendar so we could have a greater sense of a new start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Many who have been in solitary confinement have sought to maintain sanity by keeping some sort of crude calendar, scratching notches into the wall, or whatever way they could find to keep track of their days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e93ASIuHrK0/TwITx_kLy3I/AAAAAAAAAxY/NsQEKeeobzA/s1600/Scratches_in_a_wall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e93ASIuHrK0/TwITx_kLy3I/AAAAAAAAAxY/NsQEKeeobzA/s320/Scratches_in_a_wall.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The lack of sunlight and having no schedule and nothing to do was enough to drive them crazy. Nowadays and in our culture we feel enslaved by the calendar at times, but when you consider the alternative, a calendar and schedule truly are blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;While a New Year causes people look forward to many things and make goals and resolutions, for others, it can be discouraging, as they allow themselves to think and dwell upon their painful or sinful past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/-wbuIN_yFPUM/TwISQSidJyI/AAAAAAAAAxA/qndxL_48xn4/s1600/hindsight-rear-view-future-past-road-mirror.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbuIN_yFPUM/TwISQSidJyI/AAAAAAAAAxA/qndxL_48xn4/s320/hindsight-rear-view-future-past-road-mirror.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;God says:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember ye not the former things, neither consider the things of old. Behold, I will do a new thing; now it shall spring forth; shall ye not know it? I will even make a way in the wilderness, [and] rivers in the desert.&lt;/i&gt; ~ Isaiah 43:18-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A friend on Facebook posted a reminder today that we not focus so much on our past that we miss what God is saying and doing in our present and what He wants to do this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;God has &lt;b&gt;new&lt;/b&gt; wisdom and knowledge for you and for me this year! I don't want to miss what He's saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Proverbs 1:5 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A wise [man] will &lt;b&gt;hear&lt;/b&gt;, and will &lt;b&gt;increase&lt;/b&gt; learning; and a man of understanding shall attain unto wise counsels:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Proverbs 2:2 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So that thou incline thine ear unto wisdom, [and] apply thine heart to understanding;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Too many times I do not apply my heart (mind, will, and emotions) to understanding His ways. His ways are not my ways. His thoughts are not my thoughts. I want my fleshly defaults to become less and less my default; I want HIS way of thinking to become my default. I am His lamb, and He loves me so tenderly. Thank You, Jesus, for pursuing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7sTkxxBz9_s/TwIXZ6QZF9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/AHfqHcCJIgQ/s1600/jesus_lamb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7sTkxxBz9_s/TwIXZ6QZF9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/AHfqHcCJIgQ/s1600/jesus_lamb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus and the Lamb,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://picturesofjesus4you.com/348.html"&gt;Photo credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My prayer today: &lt;i&gt;"Speak, Lord, for thy servant heareth..." (I Samuel 3:9) I want to incline my ear to Your wisdom. I want to apply my heart (my mind, my will, and my emotions) to understanding You and Your ways--the way You would have me listen, speak, move, breathe, live my life, and relate to others in my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://raisinghomemakers.com/images/RHbutton.jpg" border="0px" alt="Raising Homemakers"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-8127028859916804847?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/8127028859916804847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2012/01/applying-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8127028859916804847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8127028859916804847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2012/01/applying-my-heart.html' title='Applying My Heart...'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85KqpILj7jc/TwISz58eIUI/AAAAAAAAAxM/wDri1JnYnEo/s72-c/2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6862841738738859362</id><published>2011-12-27T10:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:13:57.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homekeeping'/><title type='text'>Joy in... Cleaning?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TPcc22abQsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/u8wzBWHdG1A/s1600/housecleaning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TPcc22abQsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/u8wzBWHdG1A/s1600/housecleaning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miserable wife?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Proverbs 14:10 says, "The heart knoweth his own bitterness; and a stranger doth not intermeddle with &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;his joy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If I am bitter and mad, my heart knows it... and probably so does my family and other people around me! By the same token when my heart is truly joyful, no one can get in the middle of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now I have had my share of days (quite often, in fact) when I did not want to do my job--clean or "homemake"--in any shape, form, or fashion! And I am coming to understand that my attitude makes the difference. It is always important to make time to rejuvenate my mind and body so that I can be my best as a homemaker, but probably, if I am honest, I just &lt;b&gt;want&lt;/b&gt; to be lazy &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; the time!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Commercials on TV, billboards, and ads everywhere shout it out: You deserve a break! You're worth it! Self, self, self... take care of YOU. Look out for Number One. No one appreciates YOU.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I challenge you, along with me, to take a hard look at your motives as a wife. Take your breaks, yes! Drink your water! Exercise! Get a massage! Take care of your body. Go have a coffee with a friend. You &lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt; need time to recharge when you're a wife/mom/nana... &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; take inventory of how much and how often you tend to shirk your responsibilities or procrastinate &lt;i&gt;(Ahem! That's me!)&lt;/i&gt; because you are indulging in an entitlement mentality! &lt;i&gt;(Ouch!) &lt;/i&gt;Deep inside, do I often tell&amp;nbsp;myself that everyone owes me, and since they don't "pay up," I'll just pay myself? I'll eat the chocolate or the chips no one knows about... I'll put off doing the dishes until later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I'm off the soapbox! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WK1b0JL8K_c/TvnmbjuofMI/AAAAAAAAAwo/j0soT9vBsjs/s1600/soapbox-300x220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WK1b0JL8K_c/TvnmbjuofMI/AAAAAAAAAwo/j0soT9vBsjs/s1600/soapbox-300x220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a practical homemaking note...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mirrors.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I love finding new ideas for homemaking--whether unconventional or conventional. One day recently I tried a waffle-pattern microfiber dishcloth (from a discount/dollar store) on my mirrors, using good old Windex. &lt;b&gt;Amazing!&lt;/b&gt; Two or three swipes and I was done... no vigorous rubbing... no streaks... practically effortless! Love that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vinegar Uses.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I discovered this on Pinterest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(1) Remove bacteria andpesticide residue from produce&amp;nbsp;- Use 1 part vinegar to 3 parts water, washproduce thoroughly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(2) Clean windows&amp;nbsp;andcountertops - Use a 50%&amp;nbsp;water and vinegar&amp;nbsp;mixture to clean windowsand countertops. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(3) Remove shower&amp;nbsp;andbathtub film&amp;nbsp;- Use vinegar full strength on an old wash rag. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(4) Toilet bowlstains&amp;nbsp;- Use white distilled&amp;nbsp;vinegar full strength with a scrubber. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(5) Furniturepolish&amp;nbsp;- Use a 50%&amp;nbsp;olive oil and vinegar mixture&amp;nbsp;and polishfurniture&amp;nbsp;with a soft cloth. Be sure to test furniture in an inconspicuousspot first because vinegar is acidic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(6) Clean microwave&amp;nbsp;-Utilize&amp;nbsp;1/4 cup of vinegar and 1 cup of water in a bowl. Place in themicrowave and cook until boiling. Immediately wipe interior of microwave. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(7) Wash no-waxfloors&amp;nbsp;- Add 1/2 cup of white distilled vinegar to a half-gallon of warmwater. Mop or scrub floor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(8) Clean kitchen cuttingboards&amp;nbsp;- Use vinegar full strength on cutting boards. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(9) Wash grassstains&amp;nbsp;out of fabric&amp;nbsp;- Use a&amp;nbsp;1/3 cup vinegar and 2/3 cup watermixture. Apply to stain and blot. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(10) Remove molds andmildew&amp;nbsp;- Use a 50% water and white vinegar mixture for light mildewstains, and full strength white vinegar to kill heavier mildew and mold growth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All-Purpose Cleaner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this online somewhere... The person who posted it said they&amp;nbsp;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;use this cleaner on counters, tile floors, tubs, and toilets. I have tried it, and while it doesn't have the same wonderful smell Lysol disinfectant cleaner has, it is great and cheap! I tried mine with eucalyptus oil, since that's what I had on hand. Maybe I'll try some other oil scents I really like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 T.white vinegar (only distilled white vinegar)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 t. Borax&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hot water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A few drops of a mild dish detergent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;5 drops of essential oil&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;(Lavender, Orange, Rose, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In a 16 oz. spray bottle addvinegar, borax and half hot water.&lt;br /&gt;Swish around until borax has dissolved.&lt;br /&gt;Add the drops of dish detergent and&amp;nbsp;fill the rest of the bottle with hot water.&lt;br /&gt;Add the essential oil… &amp;amp; Shake.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0in; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center; text-indent: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Cleaning!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes... Happy Homemaking! Take care of the king of your castle! How about bringing him his slippers tonight when he gets home from work? Then give him a few minutes of rest and peace from the children's inquiries and &lt;b&gt;your&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;chatting&amp;nbsp;:) before supper!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-brQ1-M1mnYg/TvnmJUSsxTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/TsWxtC2DzBE/s1600/slippers-men.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-brQ1-M1mnYg/TvnmJUSsxTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/TsWxtC2DzBE/s320/slippers-men.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-6862841738738859362?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6862841738738859362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-in-cleaning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6862841738738859362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6862841738738859362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-in-cleaning.html' title='Joy in... Cleaning?!?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TPcc22abQsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/u8wzBWHdG1A/s72-c/housecleaning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3412307052902566119</id><published>2011-12-12T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T15:03:01.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My John 17 Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YGLjMYnHm4/TuZdyAXlwQI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/15KD0NyFCS4/s1600/Woman_Praying.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YGLjMYnHm4/TuZdyAXlwQI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/15KD0NyFCS4/s320/Woman_Praying.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is powerful to pray God's Word. Because&amp;nbsp;John 17 is Jesus' prayer, I believe it is a powerful prayer to personalise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm sharing my personalisation of this prayer, mostly considering my calling as a pastor's wife, helping, encouraging, and teaching the ladies of our church, but also influencing, as I am given opportunity, my grown children and my grandchild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I do not mean disrespect, nor am I putting myself in the place of Christ by praying this prayer! However, because I am His daughter, and He lives in me, I trust that the true intent of my prayer will be clear.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;These words spake Jesus, and lifted up his eyes to heaven, and said, Father, the hour is come; glorify thy Son, that thy Son also may glorify thee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Father, please glorify Yourself and Jesus through me. The only glory I have is from You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:2&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As thou hast given him power over all flesh, that he should give eternal life to as many as thou hast given him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You that because Jesus lives in me, You have given me, through Him, power over my flesh, all fleshly things, power for living this life You have given me to live. Only through that power, I can fulfill Your divine purpose for my life: learning to live for eternal values, sharing with others how to have eternal life in heaven, as well as sharing with others how to live with eternity's values.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:3&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Thank You that life eternal--even the part here on earth--is to KNOW YOU! What a privilege You have given us to KNOW YOU and to truly intimately KNOW JESUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:4&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I have glorified thee on the earth: I have finished the work which thou gavest me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Help me to glorify You while I'm here and through Your might, finish the work You have given me to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:5&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And now, O Father, glorify thou me with thine own self with the glory which I had with thee before the world was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Father, the only glory I have is of You, so I ask that You would bless me with whatever I need to fulfill my purpose, which You predetermined for me before the world was. You have promised to give me all things that pertain unto life and godliness (II Peter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:6&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I have manifested thy name unto the men which thou gavest me out of the world: thine they were, and thou gavest them me; and they have kept thy word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Help me to lift up Your name to everyone You bring into my life, because they are Yours, and You have given them to me to influence. I pray that they would learn to keep Your Word more and more every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:7&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Now they have known that all things whatsoever thou hast given me are of thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I pray that they would always see that in me there is nothing without You--that anything good I have to share with them is because of You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:8&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;For I have given unto them the words which thou gavest me; and they have received [them], and have known surely that I came out from thee, and they have believed that thou didst send me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Lord, I have been teaching ladies the words You give me, and I believe many of them have received these words, knowing that You sent me to share these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:9&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I pray for them: I pray not for the world, but for them which thou hast given me; for they are thine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I pray for these ladies, for my children, for my grandchild, for everyone You have given me to influence. You have given them to me. May I always remember that they are Yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:10&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And all mine are thine, and thine are mine; and I am glorified in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Everything and everyone in my life is Yours, and Your people are my people. I take joy and pleasure in fellowshipping with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:11&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And now I am no more in the world, but these are in the world, and I come to thee. Holy Father, keep through thine own name those whom thou hast given me, that they may be one, as we [are].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;When it comes time for me to leave these behind and go to heaven, Holy Father, I know that You will keep them in Your care, because they are Yours, and that You will continue to teach them to be ONE, unified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:12&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;While I was with them in the world, I kept them in thy name: those that thou gavest me I have kept, and none of them is lost, but the son of perdition; that the scripture might be fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;While I'm here with them, please enable me to encourage them to seek Your face and increase in their relationship intimacy and devoted discipleship with You. May my example ever lead them to seek You and not go astray, but I trust You to continue to lead them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:13&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And now come I to thee; and these things I speak in the world, that they might have my joy fulfilled in themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I look forward to coming to You when it's my time, but I pray that while I'm still here the ladies will have Your joy fulfilled inside them--that they would truly learn the depths of the ways You can and will meet all their needs (physically and emotionally) if they will only continually yield themselves to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:14&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I have given them thy word; and the world hath hated them, because they are not of the world, even as I am not of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I do not want to give them my own words, but Your Word. Help them when those in the world hate them... help them to remember this world is not their home and they are not living for this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:15&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I pray not that thou shouldest take them out of the world, but that thou shouldest keep them from the evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I pray that You would help them while they are working and living in this world, that you would keep them from evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:16&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;They are not of the world, even as I am not of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;And that they would remember they are not of this world, just as Christ was not of this world. He lived for eternity. Help me to live for eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:17&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sanctify them through thy truth: thy word is truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Please sanctify them through Your Truth: Your Word is Truth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:18&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As thou hast sent me into the world, even so have I also sent them into the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I want to inspire and encourage them to go into the world to reach people, just as You have sent me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:19&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And for their sakes I sanctify myself, that they also might be sanctified through the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;For their sakes, I do seek to sanctify myself by yielding myself afresh to You each day, to receive from You what You would have me to share with those I influence...not just by active teaching, but by example, as they watch my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:20&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Neither pray I for these alone, but for them also which shall believe on me through their word;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I pray also for those whom these ladies and my children will reach...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:21&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;That they all may be one; as thou, Father, [art] in me, and I in thee, that they also may be one in us: that the world may believe that thou hast sent me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I pray for unity among our ladies, not fighting, arguing, jealousy... help them to be ONE as You and Jesus are ONE. Help us to be ONE in YOU, so that the City of Woodstock and the world around will see and come to believe that Jesus came to save them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:22&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And the glory which thou gavest me I have given them; that they may be one, even as we are one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Help me to always give away the glory that You give to me... whatever good You give me in spiritual lessons... help me to give it away, so that we can learn oneness... with no bitterness, anger, evil speaking, or malice (Eph. 4).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:23&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I in them, and thou in me, that they may be made perfect in one; and that the world may know that thou hast sent me, and hast loved them, as thou hast loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Jesus in us... You in me... so that we can become mature in unity, so the world can see YOU in us, and come to know that You love them, just as You love us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:24&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Father, I will that they also, whom thou hast given me, be with me where I am; that they may behold my glory, which thou hast given me: for thou lovedst me before the foundation of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Father, I want them to learn along with me, to become established in the faith, to mature more every day, not to stagnate...I want them to truly see Your glory, as You have revealed it to me, and continue to reveal it to me through Your Word... Thank you for loving me before the world began!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:25&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;O righteous Father, the world hath not known thee: but I have known thee, and these have known that thou hast sent me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;God, You are righteous! And the world doesn't know You! What a privilege I have to know You... and I want the ladies to know You even more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td class="v-ref" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/tools/printerFriendly.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=17&amp;amp;t=KJV&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=9#" style="color: #324395; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jhn 17:26&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="v-body" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And I have declared unto them thy name, and will declare [it]: that the love wherewith thou hast loved me may be in them, and I in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I have been teaching them, and I have such a passion for Your Name and for them to learn Your love and the depths of intimacy that You desire with each of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3412307052902566119?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3412307052902566119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-john-17-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3412307052902566119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3412307052902566119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-john-17-prayer.html' title='My John 17 Prayer'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YGLjMYnHm4/TuZdyAXlwQI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/15KD0NyFCS4/s72-c/Woman_Praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1658259774198243885</id><published>2011-11-16T07:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T21:38:33.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><title type='text'>I Corinthians 4:7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;For who maketh thee to differ from another? and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;hast&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;didst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;receive?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; now if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;didst receive it, why dost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;glory, as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;hadst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;it?&lt;/span&gt; ~ I Corinthians 4:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Everything we have in life is a gift. E.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nothing should taken for granted. I could lose my sight tomorrow. My hearing. My fingers that enjoy skipping across piano keys and harp strings. My voice that loves to sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71zTBfHPFow/TsO6NQ0S1gI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fbEzJaAtYtw/s1600/piano-Elisa+Joy+photography.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71zTBfHPFow/TsO6NQ0S1gI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fbEzJaAtYtw/s320/piano-Elisa+Joy+photography.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://pricelesssimplicity.blogspot.com/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Am I truly grateful? Have I thanked God for these instruments that I use every day, more than a thousand times a day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A fellow blogger advocates keeping a running list of gratefulness... 1,000 Gifts. While I have not yet read Ann's book &lt;i&gt;1,000 Gifts&lt;/i&gt;, I am an occasional reader of her &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.aholyexperience.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I fell in love with her emphasis on gratefulness... So I join in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1. A friend loses her baby. I still enjoy my little granddaughter every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jA9FBrNM-lk/TsO5jmRoBtI/AAAAAAAAAv4/fXI9PKMbPnU/s1600/Elaine+Morie+Bender.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jA9FBrNM-lk/TsO5jmRoBtI/AAAAAAAAAv4/fXI9PKMbPnU/s320/Elaine+Morie+Bender.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elaine Morie Bender, waiting in heaven&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;2. An acquaintance's spouse is about to go to jail. I have a wonderful, faithful man who loves and daily provides for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3. People around the world have no shelter...&amp;nbsp;I enjoy the warmth of a fireplace on a frozen winter evening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They scrounge for food... I am warmed and filled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Their only clothes are on their back... I have a closetful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofZPXkdkbJ0/TsO4ICatxCI/AAAAAAAAAvo/UrfOzHqEBYk/s1600/philippines.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofZPXkdkbJ0/TsO4ICatxCI/AAAAAAAAAvo/UrfOzHqEBYk/s320/philippines.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filipino boy starts his own fire.&lt;br /&gt;(photo, Victoria Wonser, missionary in the Philippines)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;4. Many around the world sleep outside because they have no bed or home. I have a warm bed with beautiful blankets I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1h7AliV0iE/TsO4nGtn4pI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7fcZ0tp_iZU/s1600/philippines+graveyard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1h7AliV0iE/TsO4nGtn4pI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7fcZ0tp_iZU/s320/philippines+graveyard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philippines graveyard: &lt;br /&gt;Missionary friends saw a man sleeping here&lt;br /&gt;and many living here in a graveyard.&lt;br /&gt;(photo, Victoria Wonser)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;5. A family of seven children including a newborn loses their mother at age 39. I am 39 and I can still call or email my own mother any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What are you grateful for?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Will you notice and give thanks for the thousands of gifts God has placed all around you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/2010/new-homemaking-link-up-share-your-own/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://raisinghomemakers.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/RH-LinkUp-150.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://womenlivingwell.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/WLW-Button-150.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-1658259774198243885?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/1658259774198243885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-corinthians-47.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1658259774198243885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1658259774198243885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-corinthians-47.html' title='I Corinthians 4:7'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71zTBfHPFow/TsO6NQ0S1gI/AAAAAAAAAwA/fbEzJaAtYtw/s72-c/piano-Elisa+Joy+photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3825160260686320788</id><published>2011-11-15T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T08:36:21.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Appointments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kltyed3uUsU/TsJp0iFLlUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/58pG9qJcWJg/s1600/appointment-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kltyed3uUsU/TsJp0iFLlUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/58pG9qJcWJg/s320/appointment-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week while getting my hair cut, I met a Turkish lady who has immigrated with her husband to Canada... very friendly... just chit-chatted and then later as my haircut was finished and I was gathering my things and paying, I realised she had moved to the back at the sink to get her colour rinsed. I waved goodbye, and as I was driving away from the store, I thought, I should have invited her to church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just gave it to the Lord, thinking maybe He would orchestrate our meeting again at the hair stylist’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later in WalMart, I was in the baby section getting some Goodnite pull-ups (I’m rarely in the baby section anymore), and a lady came up to me with a huge smile, brightly saying “HI!” I didn’t recognize her because her hair was normal, not full of colour foils! She told me where we’d met, and I immediately knew that God had appointed this meeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking a few minutes,&amp;nbsp;I invited her to our church, telling her my husband is a pastor. She seemed interested and said that they might come visit. ☺ It may seem like a small thing, but it is so obviously God’s hand in our meeting in WalMart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other seemingly less significant divine appointments, and I believe we many times don't realise that's what they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think back to one day when I had three specific errands to run. I picked up the mail, went to the garage, backed out the car, and then, out of curiosity, decided to open a personal letter I had received and read it while sitting in the car in the driveway. I read it for a few minutes, and based on the message of it, had a little personal time with the Lord in the car. After I had wiped my tears enough to drive, I backed out. In my mind, I reversed my errand order due to one place being closed over lunch. I was only a couple minutes down the road, having made a decision to turn the opposite direction I had initially intended, when I came up over a rise in the road and saw a semi-truck jack-knifed across the road and a small compact car in the ditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had I not stopped to read the letter and have that time with the Lord and changed the order of my errands, I might have been the victim. I later learned that the car crash was fatal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I plan to go to heaven at my appointed time, I would like to go in a less painful way! I thank God for a divine appointment that kept me from the accident that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you noticed any divine appointments lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3825160260686320788?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3825160260686320788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/11/divine-appointments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3825160260686320788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3825160260686320788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/11/divine-appointments.html' title='Divine Appointments'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kltyed3uUsU/TsJp0iFLlUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/58pG9qJcWJg/s72-c/appointment-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7124213983176783716</id><published>2011-10-31T07:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:33:14.548-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consecration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><title type='text'>In the Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But thou, when thou prayest,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;enter into&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;closet&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and when thou hast shut&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;door,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pray to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;thy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Father which is in secret...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Matthew 6:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIAEUbNfJ_4/Tq6FlY0LgjI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Quf_rZUJjKI/s1600/closing+door.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIAEUbNfJ_4/Tq6FlY0LgjI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Quf_rZUJjKI/s320/closing+door.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Lord, I have shut the door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Speak now the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Which through the din and throng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Could not be heard;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Hushed now my inner heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;Whisper Thy will&lt;br /&gt;While I have come apart&lt;br /&gt;While all is still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I have shut the door,&lt;br /&gt;Here do I bow;&lt;br /&gt;Speak, for my soul attent&lt;br /&gt;Turns to Thee now;&lt;br /&gt;Rebuke Thou what is vain,&lt;br /&gt;Counsel my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Thy holy will reveal,&lt;br /&gt;My will control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this blest quietness&lt;br /&gt;Clamorings cease;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Thy presence dwells&lt;br /&gt;Infinite peace;&lt;br /&gt;Yonder, the strife and cry,&lt;br /&gt;Yonder, the sin;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I have shut the door,&lt;br /&gt;Thou art within!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I have shut the door,&lt;br /&gt;Strengthen my heart;&lt;br /&gt;Yonder awaits the task&lt;br /&gt;I share a part;&lt;br /&gt;Only through grace bestowed&lt;br /&gt;May I be true,&lt;br /&gt;Here, while alone with Thee&lt;br /&gt;My strength renew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ William Runyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(public domain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;Have you spent time in the closet today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;photo: americanbella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7124213983176783716?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7124213983176783716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-closet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7124213983176783716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7124213983176783716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-closet.html' title='In the Closet'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIAEUbNfJ_4/Tq6FlY0LgjI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Quf_rZUJjKI/s72-c/closing+door.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-4758518907694639531</id><published>2011-10-14T15:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T15:13:14.222-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grapefruit seed extract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Amazing Grapefruit Seed Extract</title><content type='html'>I have been a believer in natural supplements for as long as I can remember. They are just what they are called: "supplements" to eating well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'll admit I'm still working on the "eating well" part, I love the product GSE (Grapefruit Seed Extract)! It has many amazing benefits. I have cured many a cold and sore throat with GSE. I think one of the greatest things about it is that grapefruit seed-extract remains effective even if the cause of an infection is unidentified, misdiagnosed, or unknown.  &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/-2zFHCU6XZD0/TpiIJg5OwoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/jk3P4FWqB0k/s1600/GSE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zFHCU6XZD0/TpiIJg5OwoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/jk3P4FWqB0k/s1600/GSE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my struggle against candida (yeast overgrowth in the blood), I enjoy the info from Sarah at her&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://candidaandfood.blogspot.com/"&gt;Candida and Food&lt;/a&gt; blog. Recently Sarah reviewed GSE and listed many household and personal uses that are, of course, all natural! No worries about synthetic ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the entire post &lt;a href="http://candidaandfood.blogspot.com/2011/10/grapefruit-seed-extract-im-sold.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. However I wanted to let you know some of the benefits right here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suggested Uses For Grapefruit Seed Extract&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUTION: ALWAYS DILUTE! Do not use full strength. Do not put in eyes. Avoid all contact with sensitive areas. May cause irritation if used full strength on skin. If full strength contact or irritation occurs, flush with water for at least 10 minutes. Irritation is temporary and may last up to 48 hours. KEEP OUT OF REACH OF CHILDREN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Internal Uses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internal Use: (Never use full strength)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orally. Adults, mix 1-5 drops of Maximum GSE into a glass of water or juice (5 oz. or more), 1-3 times daily, with or without meals. Children (5 years and older), 1-3 drops mixed into a glass of water or juice (5 oz. or more), 1-2 times daily, with or without meals. Do not use full strength in mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throat Gargle. Stir 1 drop of Maximum GSE into a small glass of water (3 oz. or more). Gargle several times. Use as often as needed. Always dilute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ear Rinse. Thoroughly mix 1 drop of Maximum GSE with 1 oz. of glycerin or alcohol. Apply 1-2 drops of this solution in affected ear 1-2 times daily. Use as often as needed. Do not use full strength in ears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasal Rinse. (adults only) Mix 1 drop of Maximum GSE with 6 oz. of water. Use one full eye dropper of the mixed solution per nostril. Tilt your head backward and release the solution from the dropper into your nose. Swing head forward and down (head is now upside down) to force solution up into the nasal passages. Return head to the normal upright position and allow nasal passages to drain. Do not inhale through the nose during this process. Always dilute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaginal Rinse. Mix 3-5 drops of Maximum GSE with 6-8 oz. of water. Douche once daily for one week or as directed by a healthcare professional. Always dilute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;External Uses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;External Use: (Never use full strength)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facial Cleanser. Thoroughly moisten (splash) face with warm or cool water. With hands still wet, apply 2-3 drops of Maximum GSE to fingertips and gently massage facial area with circular motions. Rinse thoroughly with cool water and pat dry. A tingling sensation may follow. This is an indication of the deep cleansing properties of Maximum GSE. Always dilute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skin Rinse. (minor skin irritations) Dilute 1-3 drops of Maximum GSE with 1 tablespoon of water. Apply this solution directly to affected area twice daily. Do not use full strength on skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nail Treatment. Dilute 1-3 drops of Maximum GSE with 1 tablespoon of water or alcohol. Apply this solution directly on surface of nail along the cuticle and underneath the front of nail, or soak nails, twice daily for as long as desired. Do not use full strength on nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scalp Treatment. Add 2-4 drops of Maximum GSE to each shampooing (mix in hand or on head with shampoo). Massage into scalp and leave on for at least 2 minutes. Rinse thoroughly with water. &lt;br /&gt;Household Uses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toothbrush Cleaner. Stir 2-4 drops of Maximum GSE into a glass of water. Immerse toothbrush for 15 minutes (or leave in between uses). Rinse toothbrush before using. Change water and remix every few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable/Fruit or Meat/Poultry Wash. Sink washing - Add 20 or more drops of Maximum GSE to a sink full of cold water. Briefly soak any vegetables, fruit, meat, or poultry. Rinse if desired. Spray washing - Add 10 or more drops of Maximum GSE to a 32 oz. pump sprayer bottle filled with water. Spray on any vegetables, fruit, meat, or poultry. Rinse if desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dish and Utensil Cleaning Additive. Add 10-20 drops of Maximum GSE to sink dishwashing water or to final rinse. Add 10-20 drops to automatic dishwasher with detergent or to final rinse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting Board Cleaner. Apply 5-10 drops of Maximum GSE to cutting board and work into entire board with a wet sponge or dish cloth. Leave on for at least 30 minutes. Rinse with water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Purpose Cleaner. Add 15-30 drops of Maximum GSE to any 32 oz. pump sprayer bottle filled with water or cleanser. Use on all surfaces around the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beloved, I wish above all things that thou mayest&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prosper&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and be&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;health&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;even as thy soul prospereth. ~ III John 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*I was not compensated for reviewing GSE.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;**This list of uses as well as the photo of GSE was copied from Sarah at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://candidaandfood.blogspot.com/2011/10/grapefruit-seed-extract-im-sold.html"&gt;Candida and Food&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-4758518907694639531?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/4758518907694639531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/amazing-grapefruit-seed-extract.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4758518907694639531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4758518907694639531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/amazing-grapefruit-seed-extract.html' title='Amazing Grapefruit Seed Extract'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zFHCU6XZD0/TpiIJg5OwoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/jk3P4FWqB0k/s72-c/GSE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6490541798562213390</id><published>2011-10-10T20:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T22:21:23.378-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><title type='text'>Greatly Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Greatly blessed and highly favoured,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Imperfect, but forgiven child of God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;©2010, William J. Gaither, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7o7xiQ9bu3g/TpOGijuVJtI/AAAAAAAAAuM/9cFx9YOsfl0/s1600/i+love+my+life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7o7xiQ9bu3g/TpOGijuVJtI/AAAAAAAAAuM/9cFx9YOsfl0/s320/i+love+my+life.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We are so blessed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;gifts&lt;/span&gt; fromYour hand &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just can'tunderstand &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why You've loved usso much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are so blessed &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We just can't finda way &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or the words thatcan say &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thank You Lord&lt;/span&gt; forYour touch  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are so blessed &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;By the things Youhave done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The vict'ries we'vewon &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And what You'vebrought us through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are so blessed &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take what we haveto bring &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take it allev'rything &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord we bring it toYou   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we'reempty You fill us &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;'Til we overflow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we're hungry &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You feed us &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And cause us toknow &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are so blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take what we haveto bring &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take it allev'rything &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lord we love You somuch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;©1982,William J. Gaither, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is the song that played as I walked down the boardwalk at our beach wedding ceremony to marry my love nearly four years ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ia_gMownZ04/TpOIzgumN4I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/n-os-awC6AA/s1600/wedding+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ia_gMownZ04/TpOIzgumN4I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/n-os-awC6AA/s320/wedding+pic.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/1413448343928941710-6490541798562213390?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6490541798562213390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/greatly-blessed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6490541798562213390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6490541798562213390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/greatly-blessed.html' title='Greatly Blessed'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7o7xiQ9bu3g/TpOGijuVJtI/AAAAAAAAAuM/9cFx9YOsfl0/s72-c/i+love+my+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3230601424618473462</id><published>2011-10-08T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:24:27.962-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yieldedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4Mr47vHpdA/TpEBO5pE8iI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kstRBp_4zSc/s1600/Sara+Frankl-Gitzen+Girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4Mr47vHpdA/TpEBO5pE8iI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kstRBp_4zSc/s1600/Sara+Frankl-Gitzen+Girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The late Sara Frankl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gitzen Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara has inspired me to learn to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/choosing-joy.html"&gt;choose joy&lt;/a&gt; every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara faithfully shared her gratefulness to God in the midst of a terminal illness that kept her in constant pain for more than the last fourteen years of her life. She was honest, open, real. She, like Jesus, "learned obedience through the things which [s]he suffered."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I’ve learned to appreciate the simplicity in my moments. I’ve learned that being thankful in everything is more important than being thankful for something. I want to be grateful for everything in my life, not just the special moments. ~ Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara could not leave her home for years, due to the need for continuous purified air to keep her alive, and so she could not spend holidays with her family. She could not eat food brought to her from family gatherings, because she had so many food allergies that were deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet Sara was grateful. Two years ago around Thanksgiving, &lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/attitude-of-gratitude.html"&gt;she wrote about how thankful she was for the good things in her life.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I am simply grateful. I appreciate my life because it’s the one He has given to me, and I don’t want to waste a moment of it wishing for anything else. ~ Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sara's acceptance of her illness from God's hand as His divine purpose for her, whether she understood it or not, is expressed in the following paragraphs. (Honestly, she sounds just like me in the first two paragraphs!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I always believed I had that faith… but mine was a faith of conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had faith He would take care of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;, but I assumed that meant I would be cared for with good health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had faith that I would prosper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;, and assumed that meant my career would follow a good path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had faith that He wanted the best for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;, and assumed that meant my life would unfold in a way I envisioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;But as the years progressed and I lost more and more of what I thought defined me...I realized that being a servant meant all or nothing. A line was drawn in the sand and I had to choose my fear, or I had to choose to completely trust Him. It had to be an all or nothing choice because one cannot exist if the other is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I chose to trust, and I’ve never looked back. I can be tired, I can be frustrated by my circumstances and exhausted from the pain, but I am never fearful of what is to come because I know that He is in control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;I have faith that He will take care of me&lt;/strong&gt;, and He has given me fortitude and peace in my heart as I face the challenges my body inflicts on me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;I have faith that I will prosper&lt;/strong&gt;, and I have been blessed with plentiful friends who walk this journey with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;I have faith that He wants the best for me&lt;/strong&gt;, and He shows me that daily by using my life in ways that serve others--being there in small ways I would never have been able to if my life had unfolded the way I envisioned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Jesus was a servant, if he lost everything to come to Earth in the form of a baby who had nothing more than love to give, why would I assume to deserve more?&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara's doctrinal beliefs are far different than mine, but in the few articles I have read, she has taught me her one little word for 2011: Praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara is gone now, but her exhortation lives on. This Thanksgiving season, will you join me in the simple praise she modelled... by yielding yourself in new, tangible ways to the One Who knows best for you? ...The One Who has a purpose greater than your own plans? ...The One Who "will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“The world has yet to see what God can do through a man who is totally yielded to Him.” ~ D.L. Moody&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://raisinghomemakers.com/images/RHbutton.jpg" border="0px" alt="Raising Homemakers"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3230601424618473462?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3230601424618473462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/late-sara-frankl-gitzen-girl-sara-has.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3230601424618473462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3230601424618473462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/10/late-sara-frankl-gitzen-girl-sara-has.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k4Mr47vHpdA/TpEBO5pE8iI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kstRBp_4zSc/s72-c/Sara+Frankl-Gitzen+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7041239954981019401</id><published>2011-09-30T14:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:21:36.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missionaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Card Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Will you participate in a card shower for Missionary Sheila Campbell during her fight against cancer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWOOyMuUBtQ/ToYEFo3vdQI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OG75--DXoJg/s1600/Steve+and+Sheila+Campbell+and+family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWOOyMuUBtQ/ToYEFo3vdQI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OG75--DXoJg/s320/Steve+and+Sheila+Campbell+and+family.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;I went to Bible college with Sheila.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;She, her husband Steve, and three sons,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;have been missionaries to the Philippines&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;since 2000 serving with BIMI.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;She is now home in Maryland for treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;With the bone marrow transplant that she's going to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;need (which is 60 days straight, including holidays&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and weekends), she will have lots of expenses&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;such as gas, food, room and board, extra medical&amp;nbsp;bills, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are encouraging people to send a card and include&amp;nbsp;a gas card, gift card, or cash if possible. If not, at&amp;nbsp;least a card of encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to send her a card or help with a monetary gift, you can send it to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Sheila Campbell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;C/O&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;BIMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;O. Bo 9215&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Chattanooga, TN, 37412&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please also help me spread this news to other&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;churches or friends that you know would participate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Thank you to Rhonda White for coordinating this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7041239954981019401?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7041239954981019401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/card-shower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7041239954981019401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7041239954981019401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/card-shower.html' title='Card Shower'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWOOyMuUBtQ/ToYEFo3vdQI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OG75--DXoJg/s72-c/Steve+and+Sheila+Campbell+and+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6083328969624313876</id><published>2011-09-26T08:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:28:17.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret place'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='righteousness in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satisfaction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being vs. doing'/><title type='text'>Trying Hard</title><content type='html'>"I'm trying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you said that about your Christian walk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm doing my best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I believe that this is many times my problem! It's "I" and "me"; not "He" and "Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galatians 2:20 says, "...&lt;b&gt;not I, but Christ &lt;/b&gt;liveth in me... and the life that I now live in the flesh I live &lt;b&gt;by the faith of the Son of God&lt;/b&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not even &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my faith&lt;/i&gt;! It's &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;faith&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0yYq2lRUchE/ToBqpP1LfAI/AAAAAAAAAto/38j7urf_XZ4/s1600/Knowing_Jesus.6243317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0yYq2lRUchE/ToBqpP1LfAI/AAAAAAAAAto/38j7urf_XZ4/s320/Knowing_Jesus.6243317.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"That I may KNOW HIM, and the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;power&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;..." Philippians 3:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Are ye so foolish? having &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;begun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the Spirit {at salvation}, are ye &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;{in sanctification/spiritual growth} made perfect by the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;flesh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;? Galatians 3:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;When we got saved, it was all HIM, so why do we think now we can mature spiritually in our own strength and "trying harder"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Let us therefore fear, lest, a promise being left [us] of entering into his &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, any of you should seem to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;come short of it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Hebrews 4:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There remaineth therefore a rest to the people of God. For he that is entered into his {God's} rest, he also hath &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ceased from his own works&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, as God [did] from his. Hebrews 4:9-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thinks, &lt;i&gt;well, we have to &lt;b&gt;try&lt;/b&gt; or else nothing is accomplished. &lt;/i&gt;Yes, it's true that I still have a choice to yield to the Spirit inside me when He tells me to pick up my Bible and read it.&amp;nbsp;Yes, it's true that I still have things to accomplish in my day. In order to get them done, I do need to focus my mind and actually put one foot in front of the other--actually fill that cleaning pail up with soapy water.&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/-pWRouBF_D9g/ToBrdHf0XkI/AAAAAAAAAts/Ast6Rh32vvQ/s1600/green-cleaning-supplies-240x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWRouBF_D9g/ToBrdHf0XkI/AAAAAAAAAts/Ast6Rh32vvQ/s1600/green-cleaning-supplies-240x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's not that "doing" goes away and we just lay around "enjoying God's presence" all the time! It's just that the "doing" is not ours to accomplish; our responsibility is just to yield and rest in His power, strength, faith, and love. I take my orders from Him, but--here's the key: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; bears all the responsibility and burden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband handles our finances, and I am happy that he does! Numbers are definitely not my forte! There is such a comfort and rest for me in this, because I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;trust&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my husband to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;bear the responsibility&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of the finances.&amp;nbsp;He gives me a budget, and I follow it. Then&amp;nbsp;I don't worry about the money. I have great freedom in this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way it is when I am in Christ. He bears all the burden and responsibility, and He takes care of me. All I have to do is listen to His voice telling me the very next step to take.&amp;nbsp;His Holy Spirit lives inside me, and in Him, I have all the power I need to respond to that irritation in a godly way, to love that annoying person, to have patience with that toddler, to clean up &lt;i&gt;for the millionth time &lt;/i&gt;after someone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do I "get it"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as I peck away at my "to-do" list at home, I want to focus on "being"... "feeling at home in the presence of Jesus... laying way back in His love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I rest confident in His love and acceptance, I am so humbled by it, that I can extend grace to the next person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel honoured to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel compassion for the unseen hurts that cause another's insecurities, and I can show love to them in the face of their immature actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an opportunity to put myself on a pedestal... when my attitude is right (remembering and being humbled that I am in Christ and His Spirit lives in me, I have no desire or reason to be proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Instead, I hide myself in the Secret Place of the Most High, and allow HIS life to flow through me. What a privilege!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/2010/new-homemaking-link-up-share-your-own/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://raisinghomemakers.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/RH-LinkUp-150.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-6083328969624313876?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6083328969624313876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/trying-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6083328969624313876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6083328969624313876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/trying-hard.html' title='Trying Hard'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0yYq2lRUchE/ToBqpP1LfAI/AAAAAAAAAto/38j7urf_XZ4/s72-c/Knowing_Jesus.6243317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-4652454327342200702</id><published>2011-09-19T17:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T17:45:05.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejoicing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodness of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contentment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yieldedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><title type='text'>Choosing Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy_idoekUfA/Tne17ajeU7I/AAAAAAAAAtk/h1kpU4Kj_oQ/s1600/Sara-Gitzen+Girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy_idoekUfA/Tne17ajeU7I/AAAAAAAAAtk/h1kpU4Kj_oQ/s1600/Sara-Gitzen+Girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sara (pictured here with her dog Riley) is dying of a hereditary, autoimmune disease abbreviated AS, but as her blog proclaims, she is "choosing joy."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the most inspiring, convicting, and sobering thing I have read in awhile. She writes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“How do you manage to stay so positive? So happy? Don’t you ever just get really mad?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I suppose the cop out answer, while true, is that I just don’t have the energy to be mad. Seriously. It takes so much effort and energy to wallow. And it’s not any fun. I live 99.8% of my time alone, and if anger was all I had to live with I would lose my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I think, for me, it has been about learning to want what He wants for me more than what I want for myself.&lt;em&gt;It's a tall order and I don't say that flippantly.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;But my joy has truly come from Him finding His joy in me rather than me finding my joy in what I desire. It doesn't mean I don't long for different, it just means I find peace in fulfilling rather than understanding. In the knowledge that this life isn’t about me, it’s about Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The thing I try to remind myself of, as I am without all the things that I wish I had to make me happy, is that my biggest&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;is Him. More than I need to be outside in the fresh air, more than I need to move without pain, more than I even need Dad... I need His will to be done in my life whether it is comfortable or not. There is not one thing that feels comfortable about my world right now, but I need Him more than I need to change my circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's still brutally hard. I have to remind myself of these facts every day. It doesn’t always come easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it doesn’t make the truth any less true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And the truth is that I can choose the joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Sara at Gitzen Girl: Choose Joy blog,&amp;nbsp;http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update: Tuesday, Sept. 14, 2011...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sara received information late yesterday afternoon that her body was beginning to shut down, and things have moved quickly since. Hospice arrived this morning and Sara is comfortable. Her family is surrounding her and reading her texts, facebook posts, and emails, so please feel free to contact her and share your love; she will not be able to reply but is taking great peace in your words, your heart.&amp;nbsp; I know how thankful she is for each of you, how much joy you’ve added to her days, and what purpose sharing Him has given her. I will continue to post as things change and want to thank each of you for the ways in which you have loved sweet Sara so well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-4652454327342200702?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/4652454327342200702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/choosing-joy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4652454327342200702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4652454327342200702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/choosing-joy.html' title='Choosing Joy'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy_idoekUfA/Tne17ajeU7I/AAAAAAAAAtk/h1kpU4Kj_oQ/s72-c/Sara-Gitzen+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3560964864183929617</id><published>2011-09-06T08:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T16:06:34.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gods presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gods Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodness of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contentment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gods Promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hymns'/><title type='text'>Come Thou Fount</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFI3B320xaU/TmYRJIao_HI/AAAAAAAAAtg/-sW0PDFIBeU/s1600/DSC00955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFI3B320xaU/TmYRJIao_HI/AAAAAAAAAtg/-sW0PDFIBeU/s320/DSC00955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Keukenhof Gardens, Netherlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever meditated awhile on the words of the hymn "Come Thou Fount" by Robert Robinson? Would you take a few moments just to read carefully and dwell on these thoughts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Come, thou Fount of every blessing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Streams of mercy, never ceasing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Call for songs of loudest praise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Teach me some melodious sonnet,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sung by flaming tongues above.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Praise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mount of Thy redeeming love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the Fount that pours out every blessing in my life. When I realize that everything I have is a gift from Him--whether perceived good or bad*--my spirit (which is redeemed) wants my heart (my mind, will, and emotions, which are still carnal) to be tuned into that fact! Then I want to sing and tell everyone I know about His grace and never-ending streams of mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*"Help me, Lord, when toil and trouble meeting, e'er to take as from a Father's hand." &lt;br /&gt;(from the hymn "Day by Day.")&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. Here I raise mine Ebenezer*;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hither by Thy help I'm come;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Safely to arrive at home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jesus sought me when a stranger,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wandering from the fold of God;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He, to rescue me from danger,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Interposed His precious blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh to fully realize and continually remember that it's only by God's help that I have come to whatever place I've matured thus far in my life. And to acknowledge that it's only by His grace and pleasure (because He desires it) that He will safely conduct me home to Heaven. I'm so grateful that He searched for me when I was a sinner--born in sin--and that he "interposed" His precious blood on my behalf!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Ebenezer is a reference to I Samuel 7:12, meaning "hitherto hath the Lord helped." Other study helps indicate its meaning as "stone of help." It was a memorial stone erected by Samuel as a remembrance of the Lord's help in defeating the Philistines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. O to grace how great a debtor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daily I'm constrained to be!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let thy goodness, like a fetter,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bind my wandering heart to thee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prone to leave the God I love;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's my heart, O take and seal it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seal it for thy courts above.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a debtor to His grace! Because I was saved as a young child and did not dabble much in the world, at times I have not understood everything from which Jesus saved me. Now &lt;b&gt;daily&lt;/b&gt; I can recognize more and more from which He saved me! I can recognize my proud heart, my arrogance in thinking I've been spiritual, my quiet rage and inward bitterness others don't see. Yes, He saved me from so much! And it's His &lt;b&gt;goodness&lt;/b&gt; that makes me want to more tightly bind my heart to His! He doesn't &lt;b&gt;force&lt;/b&gt; me to live for Him. I &lt;b&gt;want&lt;/b&gt; to, because I'm so grateful for His grace daily shown in my life, ever willing to deliver me from my pride and arrogance, my anger and bitterness. My flesh makes me prone to wander away, to sink back into these besetting sins, but my spirit wants Him to take my heart and keep it close to His--a daily choice to walk in the power of the Spirit of God that lives within me! What &lt;b&gt;freedom&lt;/b&gt;! Freedom to choose Him, not the destructive way of living!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3560964864183929617?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3560964864183929617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/come-thou-fount.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3560964864183929617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3560964864183929617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/come-thou-fount.html' title='Come Thou Fount'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFI3B320xaU/TmYRJIao_HI/AAAAAAAAAtg/-sW0PDFIBeU/s72-c/DSC00955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-8279464386995656637</id><published>2011-09-06T08:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T16:06:58.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Renewing the Mind with Good Christian Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Kz2_kWQg0/TmYKYd_aEkI/AAAAAAAAAtc/-3lRRobn7bE/s1600/The_Christians_Secret_of_a_Happy_Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Kz2_kWQg0/TmYKYd_aEkI/AAAAAAAAAtc/-3lRRobn7bE/s1600/The_Christians_Secret_of_a_Happy_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is so important to renew our minds with Scripture daily! Nothing can replace the Word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is also a place for good Christian books that point us to Scripture.&amp;nbsp;Often I am asked for a list of books that have helped me in my Christian walk, so I thought I would share that list here. I wish I had kept such a list years ago, because, naturally, I do not remember every book that has benefited me. Thus, this is a list to which I'm continually adding, as I remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;Note: I cannot give a blanket endorsement to theseauthors and books. As with anything, one must "eat the meat and throw outthe bones."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Book/Author&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A Song for All Seasons/ Wilma Sullivan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abandoned to God (biography of Oswald Chambers)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abide in Christ/ Andrew Murray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be Transformed/ Scope Ministries *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Breaking Free Bible study/ Beth Moore*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Climbing/ Rosalind Goforth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Created to Be His Helpmeet/ Debi Pearl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dorie: The Girl Nobody Loved/ Doris van Stone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Experiencing God daily devotional/ Henry Blackaby *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hinds’ Feet on High Places/Hannah Hurnard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;How I Know God Answers Prayer/ Rosalind Goforth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Humility/ Andrew Murray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Knowing God/ An Unknown Christian&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lifetime Guarantee/ Bill Gillham *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Living Free Bible study/ Beth Moore *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love &amp;amp; Respect/ Emerson Eggerichs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My Utmost for His Highest/ Oswald Chambers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reclaiming Surrendered Ground/ Jim Logan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Search for Significance/ Robert McGee *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So Long, Insecurity: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You’ve Been a Bad Friend to Us&lt;/span&gt;/ BethMoore *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Streams in the Desert/ Mrs. Charles E. Cowman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Christian’s Secret of a Happy Life/Hannah Whitall Smith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The God of All Comfort/ Hannah Whitall Smith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Hiding Place/ Corrie ten Boom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Silent Years of Corrie ten Boom/ Pamela Rosewell *&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Whispers of His Power/ Amy Carmichael&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Missionary biographies, Holocaust stories&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Keswick Convention talks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;*Does not use the KJV&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Writers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Andrew Murray&lt;br /&gt;Corrie ten Boom&lt;br /&gt;Darlene Deibler Rose&lt;br /&gt;F.B. Meyer&lt;br /&gt;Elisabeth Elliot&lt;br /&gt;Rosalind Goforth&lt;br /&gt;Ruth Paxson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-8279464386995656637?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/8279464386995656637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/renewing-mind-with-good-christian-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8279464386995656637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8279464386995656637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/09/renewing-mind-with-good-christian-books.html' title='Renewing the Mind with Good Christian Books'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Kz2_kWQg0/TmYKYd_aEkI/AAAAAAAAAtc/-3lRRobn7bE/s72-c/The_Christians_Secret_of_a_Happy_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1161390798055886351</id><published>2011-08-25T09:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:58:30.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowing Jesus'/><title type='text'>Wearied and Faint in Your Minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From my tea time with God...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOKICU-p3nE/TlZIMzW461I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-Y8n3101qlk/s1600/warm_tea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOKICU-p3nE/TlZIMzW461I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-Y8n3101qlk/s1600/warm_tea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I feel tired. Weary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know who I am. In Christ I am strong. I have power.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But my flesh is faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The words come to my mind: "wearied and faint..." What was the next part? "...in your minds."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My mind is part of my flesh, my body that has not yet been redeemed. It does not agree with my [redeemed] spirit unless I choose to align my it with the Truth that resides in my spirit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"...lest ye be wearied and faint in your minds."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What am I to do in order not to become weary and faint in my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I go back to the beginning of the verse: "For consider HIM..." Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For consider him that endured such contradiction of sinners against himself, lest ye be wearied and faint in your minds. &lt;/i&gt;Hebrews 12:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He was sinless, perfect. Never had He known pain or worry. Yet he choose to endure it for our sake--the sinners.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ye have not yet resisted unto blood, striving against sin. &lt;/i&gt;Hebrews 12:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I sing a song in church at times, but I can hardly sing it without tears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Compared to Calvary my cross is not so heavy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Compared to Calvary my load's not hard to bear;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it makes me ashamed that I ever complained,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've had it easy, Lord, compared to Calvary!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Squire Parsons&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;His Word tells us to "consider Him" so that we don't REMAIN emotionally weary and faint.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We live in this body of flesh; we WILL become weary and faint. That's a given.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But what will we do when we get there? Wallow in it? Or &lt;i&gt;consider Him&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Knowing Him more intimately is the greatest remedy for weariness there is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord, I want to know You more,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deep within my soul I want to know You;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O I want to know You!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To feel Your heart and know Your mind,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looking in Your eyes stirs up within me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cries that say I want to know You!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O I want to know You more!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Steve Fry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://raisinghomemakers.com/images/RHbutton.jpg" border="0px" alt="Raising Homemakers"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-1161390798055886351?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/1161390798055886351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/08/wearied-and-faint-in-your-minds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1161390798055886351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1161390798055886351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/08/wearied-and-faint-in-your-minds.html' title='Wearied and Faint in Your Minds'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOKICU-p3nE/TlZIMzW461I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-Y8n3101qlk/s72-c/warm_tea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1282225328567345613</id><published>2011-08-03T08:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:53:26.494-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>His Ways Past Finding Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYjz42CZBPM/Tjk8uIePzAI/AAAAAAAAAsM/X7Bw4qNTe24/s1600/Sovereignty-of-God.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYjz42CZBPM/Tjk8uIePzAI/AAAAAAAAAsM/X7Bw4qNTe24/s320/Sovereignty-of-God.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;O the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge of God! how unsearchable are his judgments, and his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;past&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;finding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;out! ~ Romans 11:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', arial, helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I read this morning by Oswald Chambers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have no conception of what God is aiming at, and as we go on it gets more and more vague. God's aim looks like missing the mark because we are too short sighted to see what He is aiming at. Naturally, our ambitions are our own; in the Christian life we have no aim of our own. There is so much said today about our decisions for Christ, our determination to be Christians, our decisions for this and that, but in the New Testament it is the aspect of God's compelling that is brought out. "Ye have not chosen Me, but I have chosen you." We are not taken up into conscious agreement with God's purpose, we are taken up into God's purpose without any consciousness at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's purpose has been on my mind a lot lately. I have been praying for certain people in my life for what feels like quite some time. And it seems like God just isn't moving. You know what I mean? Nothing is happening. At least from my point of view.&amp;nbsp;(I already know that God&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;wants&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;them to walk with Him, but they are choosing not to, and He has given them that free will.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I start to feel, "What good are my prayers when they have a free will to do whatever they want anyway?" And on the other side, "If God is sovereign, then what good is it to pray earnestly for these people?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Jesus taught us to pray and not to faint (Luke 18:1). Paul taught us to pray without ceasing (I Thessalonians 5:17). And "God is not unrighteous to forget [my] work and labour of love..." (Hebrews 6:10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a long way to go in understanding the doctrines of predestination, foreknowledge, and sovereignty, but I do know that God wants me to pray. I don't know God's purpose. I don't always see where He is working in someone's life. And I don't always see what He is doing in my own life through learning patience in prayer! But I can be sure, He is good and up to something good! And He will work &lt;i&gt;all &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;things together for good (Romans 8:28). Why? To conform me to the image of His Son Jesus (Romans 8:29)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a rough period in my life when my mom would often start singing this song to encourage me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though you cannot see and you can't quite understand,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember God is still in control;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;He has promised to bring you through somehow,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;And He's working even now!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is working, He's still working,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is working even now;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though we often don't know just how,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is working, He's still working,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is working even now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carol Cymbala, sung by Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego come to mind. In Daniel 3:17-18, they answered King Nebuchadnezzar, who had threatened to throw them into the fiery furnace:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If it be so, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and he will deliver us out of thine hand, O king. BUT IF NOT..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we took this attitude toward prayer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asking for certain things, God, and I believe You are able and willing to ________. BUT IF NOT, (if You don't choose to allow it to happen the way I would like), I will still love, live for, walk with You, and trust in You, because You are sovereign and You are good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-1282225328567345613?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/1282225328567345613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/08/his-ways-past-finding-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1282225328567345613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1282225328567345613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/08/his-ways-past-finding-out.html' title='His Ways Past Finding Out'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYjz42CZBPM/Tjk8uIePzAI/AAAAAAAAAsM/X7Bw4qNTe24/s72-c/Sovereignty-of-God.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-8528121310768923287</id><published>2011-08-02T15:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:38:36.124-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Bread Alternative</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;I just tried this and it's good... albeit different. It's from my &lt;i&gt;Yeast Connection Cookbook&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeast-free, Egg-free Buckwheat Cakes/Flatbread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;1 C buckwheat flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;1 tsp sea salt (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;(I added a pinch of fructose... optional.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;1 to 1 1/2 C water (or more if needed to make batter thinner)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;1 Tb oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Make on griddle as pancakes on medium heat. (Don't forget to oil the griddle/fry pan.) These cook very quickly because they are very flat and thin. Flip each when bubble-holes form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Use as bread for sandwiches for brown-bagging, or serve for breakfast with fresh fruit and yogurt on top... maybe even with maple syrup or honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;Use wherever you would use bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;I made an open-face sandwich snack with deli chicken (Naturals brand--no preservatives) and brown mustard on one buckwheat cake.&amp;nbsp;Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I stored them between wax paper (saved from cereal boxes!) in a pita bread bag I already had. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisinghomemakers.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Raising Homemakers" border="0px" src="http://raisinghomemakers.com/images/RHbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-8528121310768923287?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/8528121310768923287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/08/bread-alternative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8528121310768923287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8528121310768923287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/08/bread-alternative.html' title='Bread Alternative'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-5393388430050954214</id><published>2011-07-28T14:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:19:57.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><title type='text'>I Can Trust Jesus</title><content type='html'>God picked up a sparrow that could no longer fly,&lt;br /&gt;He brushed off its wounds and then watched it soar into the sky;&lt;br /&gt;If He's mindful of creation, on this I can depend,&lt;br /&gt;I am His child, and I can place all my trust in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can trust Jesus, I can trust Jesus,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He never once has failed to meet my need;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He is my strong tow'r,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The strength in my weakest hour,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can trust Jesus, He takes care of me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have prayed some prayers and felt they never were heard,&lt;br /&gt;But I held to God's hand and kept right on trusting in His Word;&lt;br /&gt;My wants and God's desires don't always agree,&lt;br /&gt;But I lean on His will, for He always what's best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can trust Jesus, I can trust Jesus,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He never once has failed to meet my need;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He is my strong tow'r,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The strength in my weakest hour,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can trust Jesus, He takes care of me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Songwriter unknown; sung by the Collingsworth family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be blessed if you watch the song &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/AcLBdlfkGJs"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a simple truth, but I need to be reminded today. I am so thankful that He takes care of me. I can trust Him. He's working &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; things together for good (Romans 8:28).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obhystu-JFw/TjGoFeyXJII/AAAAAAAAAsI/4dgZyk99P58/s1600/Collingsworths.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obhystu-JFw/TjGoFeyXJII/AAAAAAAAAsI/4dgZyk99P58/s320/Collingsworths.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Collingsworth family&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-5393388430050954214?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/5393388430050954214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-can-trust-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5393388430050954214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5393388430050954214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-can-trust-jesus.html' title='I Can Trust Jesus'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obhystu-JFw/TjGoFeyXJII/AAAAAAAAAsI/4dgZyk99P58/s72-c/Collingsworths.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-351331634462627484</id><published>2011-07-26T10:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T12:35:30.202-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><title type='text'>Life's Rough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There are days when I catch myself thinking life is rough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I have many challenges, just as most people have. And when I start to dwell on those hard things, and imagine how it could get worse, Jesus usually reminds me of Bible characters and people in history who had it tougher than I have it... Jesus Himself, the Apostle Paul, Esther, Corrie ten Boom, Jim and Elisabeth Elliot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;These perspectives help, but what gets down to where I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; live is reading about or meeting someone who is living it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;... someone who is walking with Christ right now in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;midst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; of more difficult circumstances than I have ever experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Meet my virtual friend Sheri. She and her family are missionaries to Brazil. I have yet to meet Sheri in person, but by testimony of those who know her, she is a true Christian inspiration. Here's something I saw in her comments to someone on Facebook recently: "I just want to participate with God and what He's doing 100%!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bRorxamfW0/Ti7BPX622qI/AAAAAAAAAsE/btVDnzLJ1qY/s1600/Edwardsfamily-Brasil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bRorxamfW0/Ti7BPX622qI/AAAAAAAAAsE/btVDnzLJ1qY/s400/Edwardsfamily-Brasil.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sheri&amp;nbsp;has gone through&amp;nbsp;some unspeakable horrors as well as some very rough living conditions on the mission field, living in the jungle, seeking to be a godly wife and mother through it all. Most women who have been through something like that on the mission field would have come back home feeling that they have "paid their dues," and that "now it is time to relax." Not Sheri. She couldn't wait to get back to Brazil after their first term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As I write this, they are sitting in their new home in Lages, Brazil, a home not as primitive as their jungle home, yet primitive by North American standards.&amp;nbsp;When they set up housekeeping, they found out the water had been cut off. It's winter in Brazil, and they had no heat in the house for several days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;They are roughing it without&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;any furniture except a small kitchen table, a small 4-burner stove to cook with and air mattresses to sleep on for now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;as they wait for their container of household things to arrive and clear customs. Literally all Sheri has in her kitchen is a sink. Homes there do not come with refrigerator, stove, cabinets, etc. They lived like this for many weeks--indefinitely--not knowing when the container would arrive. (Thank God it finally arrived last Friday!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How many would have quit and said, "OK, now I want to go home!"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yet Sheri is thankful. She is happy. You can see the love of Christ radiating on her face in every picture of her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I am humbled in the midst of my own complaining spirit. There are so many verses the proclaim how good God is!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For&amp;nbsp;God is not unrighteous&amp;nbsp;to forget your work and labour of love, which ye have shewed toward his name, in that ye have ministered to the saints, and do minister. Hebrews 6:10&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yea, surely God will not do wickedly, neither will the Almighty pervert judgment. Job 34:12&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Oh how great is thy goodness, which thou hast laid up for them that fear thee; which thou hast wrought for them that trust in thee before the sons of men! Psalm 31:19&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Do I beat myself up for complaining? Sometimes. But when I do, I am really just jumping from one ditch into another. I want to remember that is not the answer. I want to be on the balanced highway in the middle. Just resting in Him and walking with Him. Yielding every area of my life as He reveals it, and not worrying about the areas He has yet to show me. He will reveal them in His time. And I pray that I will always remain soft to His promptings to yield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Life with God is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://beyondmywall-markandsheri2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/07/saturday-and-pillow.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; for Sheri's latest blog entry: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://beyondmywall-markandsheri2brazil.blogspot.com/2011/07/saturday-and-pillow.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Saturday and a Pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-351331634462627484?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/351331634462627484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/07/lifes-rough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/351331634462627484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/351331634462627484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/07/lifes-rough.html' title='Life&apos;s Rough?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bRorxamfW0/Ti7BPX622qI/AAAAAAAAAsE/btVDnzLJ1qY/s72-c/Edwardsfamily-Brasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-4992380696676502968</id><published>2011-07-22T23:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T23:05:19.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><title type='text'>Once</title><content type='html'>I remember listening to an old LP record of Lester Roloff singing this old hymn by A.B. Simpson (see below). It means so much more now than it did when I was a kid ... because through many dangers, toils, and snares I have already come! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These dangers, toils, and snares have enabled me to understand the "grace life" more fully. The words of verse two are oh-so-true for me! "Once 'twas painful trying/ Now 'tis perfect trust."&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/-iSIt2GJ7kxI/Tio3Ol2XBfI/AAAAAAAAAr0/kWZSo2JhtrM/s1600/tears.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iSIt2GJ7kxI/Tio3Ol2XBfI/AAAAAAAAAr0/kWZSo2JhtrM/s400/tears.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;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;And, believe me, I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;still learning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to lean on Jesus. That's what it's all about: yielding to Him so He can live the Christian life through me. It's so much more peaceful than painful trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A.B. Simpson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Once it was the blessing,&lt;br /&gt;Now it is the Lord;&lt;br /&gt;Once it was the feeling,&lt;br /&gt;Now it is His Word;&lt;br /&gt;Once His gift I wanted,&lt;br /&gt;Now, the Giver own;&lt;br /&gt;Once I sought for healing,&lt;br /&gt;Now Himself alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;All in all is Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus will I sing;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;And Jesus, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Once 'twas painful trying,&lt;br /&gt;Now 'tis perfect trust;&lt;br /&gt;Once a half salvation,&lt;br /&gt;Now the uttermost;&lt;br /&gt;Once 'twas ceaseless holding,&lt;br /&gt;Now He holds me fast;&lt;br /&gt;Once 'twas constant drifting,&lt;br /&gt;Now my anchor's cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Once 'twas busy planning,&lt;br /&gt;Now 'tis trustful prayer;&lt;br /&gt;Once 'twas anxious caring,&lt;br /&gt;Now He has the care;&lt;br /&gt;Once 'twas what I wanted,&lt;br /&gt;Now what Jesus says;&lt;br /&gt;Once 'twas constant asking,&lt;br /&gt;Now 'tis ceaseless praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Once it was my working,&lt;br /&gt;His it hence shall be;&lt;br /&gt;Once I tried to use Him,&lt;br /&gt;Now He uses me;&lt;br /&gt;Once the pow'r I wanted,&lt;br /&gt;Now the Mighty One;&lt;br /&gt;Once for self I labored,&lt;br /&gt;Now for Him alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Once I hoped in Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know He's mine;&lt;br /&gt;Once my lamps were dying,&lt;br /&gt;Now they brightly shine;&lt;br /&gt;Once for death I waited,&lt;br /&gt;Now His coming hail;&lt;br /&gt;And my hopes are anchored&lt;br /&gt;Safe within the veil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ A.B. Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional reading on the "grace life": The Christian's Secret of a Happy Life, by Hannah Whitall Smith; Charles Trumbull's writings; Oswald Chambers' writings; F.B. Meyer's writings; etc. Message me (or comment below) if you would like more info.&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/-ysmtdyDNEwA/Tio3w4Q4E2I/AAAAAAAAAr8/qyBKCLDUqWM/s1600/simply%2Btrusting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysmtdyDNEwA/Tio3w4Q4E2I/AAAAAAAAAr8/qyBKCLDUqWM/s400/simply%2Btrusting.jpg" width="400" /&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/1413448343928941710-4992380696676502968?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/4992380696676502968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/07/once.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4992380696676502968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4992380696676502968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/07/once.html' title='Once'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iSIt2GJ7kxI/Tio3Ol2XBfI/AAAAAAAAAr0/kWZSo2JhtrM/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6720196992841734899</id><published>2011-06-27T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T17:10:24.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My New Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Working with naturopathic and medical doctors, I am finding some health issues that require a serious, albeit temporary, change of diet (though I will have to keep certain things in moderation for life so the symptoms do not return). So I'm trying to gradually change over my kitchen along with my diet. Not easy! Here's what I made for supper tonight: Quinoa Casserole and a French Salad. Taste tests are good! We'll see what Peter and Kyla think! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Quinoa With Walnuts and Rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1eE05oli54w/TgjxcFjrCcI/AAAAAAAAAro/4Nt0dKhnQSY/s1600/walnut-rosemary-quinoa-240x186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1eE05oli54w/TgjxcFjrCcI/AAAAAAAAAro/4Nt0dKhnQSY/s1600/walnut-rosemary-quinoa-240x186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Easy Quinoa Stovetop Casserole Recipe, With Walnuts and Rosemary&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Quinoa, Walnut and Rosemary Casserole&amp;nbsp;is simple and easy, a hearty &amp;amp; flavorful, light yet filling stovetop casserole recipe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;4 Servings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Preparation time, approximately 45 minutes from start to serving.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Quinoa Casserole Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1/2 cup walnuts, soaked in water for 6 hours or longer - we soak overnight in the fridge, in a covered container, then drain and rinse&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 c quinoa, soaked 15 minutes, rinsed and drained in a colander&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 Tbsp olive oil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 - 2 garlic cloves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 medium carrot, peeled and diced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 stalk celery, diced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 unsalted veggie bouillon cube&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 1/2 cups boiling water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1/4 - 1/2 tsp crushed dried rosemary leaf, or 1 tsp fresh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1 bay leaf&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Optional: 1/2 tsp salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1/2 cup frozen peas (I used mixed vegetables.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;1/4 cup parsley, minced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;▪&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Salt and fresh ground pepper to taste&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Soak the walnuts ahead in the fridge the morning or evening before cooking&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Soak quinoa 15 minutes to an hour, rinse three times through a fine metal strainer, leave to drain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Heat olive oil on medium in a large sauté pan or frying pan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Crush, peel, stem, and mince garlic cloves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Wash and dice celery (slice lengthwise, then crosswise, in thin slices)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;6.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Peel and dice carrot (slice lengthwise in four, then crosswise in thin slices)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;7.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Stir fry garlic, celery and carrot until beginning to brown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;8.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Shake quinoa to get out any remaining water, add to pan, and sauté until dry&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;9.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Add crushed rosemary leaf, and bay leaf, stir to heat through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Cooking Tip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;To 'crush' rosemary, we whizzed whole dried rosemary leaf in our trusty spice grinder (aka coffee grinder). You can also use a mortar and pestle, or just crush it with your fingers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;11.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Cooking Tip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you use a salted bouillon cube for this recipe, you'll need very little added salt. Check the label on the box.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;12.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Stir in 1 1/2 cups boiling water, optional salt and bouillon cube, bring to boil, cover and simmer 15 minutes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;13.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Add the frozen peas on top, cover and simmer another 10 minutes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;14.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Chop walnuts coarsely, mince parsley, and stir into casserole with the peas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; margin-left: .5in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3; mso-pagination: none; tab-stops: 11.0pt .5in; text-autospace: none; text-indent: -.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;15.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Turn off heat, stir in fresh ground pepper to taste, then serve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;French Salad with Walnuts, Beets, and Feta Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;(by Laura Calder, Food Network)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxopgEJW6gI/Tgjxhww4xPI/AAAAAAAAArs/qqGcSPgLAIs/s1600/French+Salad+with+beets.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxopgEJW6gI/Tgjxhww4xPI/AAAAAAAAArs/qqGcSPgLAIs/s320/French+Salad+with+beets.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• 4 endives, quartered and cored (I used Romaine lettuce.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• 1 medium beet, cooked, peeled and diced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• 6 ounces blue cheese, crumbled (I used Feta.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• 5 ounces walnuts, broken up a bit and toasted if you like&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• 1/2 cup walnut oil (I used olive mixed with vegetable oil.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• 2 tablespoons red wine vinegar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;• salt and pepper to season&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Directions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;3. Separate the endive leaves and fan them out on a plate. Scatter over the beet, blue cheese, and nuts. Whisk together the oil and vinegar. Taste to make sure the balance is right. Season, taste again, then drizzle over the salad. Serve.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-6720196992841734899?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6720196992841734899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-diet.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6720196992841734899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6720196992841734899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-diet.html' title='My New Diet'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1eE05oli54w/TgjxcFjrCcI/AAAAAAAAAro/4Nt0dKhnQSY/s72-c/walnut-rosemary-quinoa-240x186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6558021656486217051</id><published>2011-06-16T22:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T22:57:49.601-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><title type='text'>What To Wear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNH-S15aDJ8/Tfq-gVc_LlI/AAAAAAAAArk/teSYR03Yl5Y/s1600/what-to-wear-to-wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNH-S15aDJ8/Tfq-gVc_LlI/AAAAAAAAArk/teSYR03Yl5Y/s320/what-to-wear-to-wedding.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Recently, I read about someone's shock at seeing shorts and V*ctoria's S*cret sweatshirt sported at an evening wedding! My husband and I talk about this quite often--except we talk about it in regard to church. The question is so pertinent even to that arena: What do you wear to a &lt;i&gt;wedding&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that out of respect for the occasion, people would wear their best. (If that's shorts and a sweatshirt, it may be time to do some shopping!) It's sad to me that many people these days would dress up more for a wedding or funeral than they do for church. Why do they dress up for these occasions? Out of &lt;i&gt;respect&lt;/i&gt;. {Key word.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is: Why is everyone galloping full-speed-ahead toward casual, "come as you are" at church, when we are meeting with the King of kings? Would one wear shorts and a sweatshirt to meet the President of the United States, the Prime Minister of Canada, or the Queen of England?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we all know and quote, "the Lord looketh on the heart" (I Samuel 16:7), and obviously that's true. Those who come to church with the "proper look and attire" but are proud and arrogant inside make me sick (Matthew 23:27)--Jesus didn't like it either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also true that we should continually cultivate a love relationship with Christ. Someone will say, "Well, I just think I should be comfortable with the Lord, because it's about relationship; not religion." True, one should always comfortable around their loved one. Yet, at home and in intimate times, isn't the attire different than when one goes to the office?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't there something to be said about one's attitude showing through what one wears (Matthew 22:11-12)? Can we honestly say that a casual approach to church led to a greater &lt;i&gt;respect&lt;/i&gt; for God in recent years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, no eggs or tomatoes... It's just food for thought!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-6558021656486217051?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6558021656486217051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-to-wear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6558021656486217051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6558021656486217051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-to-wear.html' title='What To Wear...'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNH-S15aDJ8/Tfq-gVc_LlI/AAAAAAAAArk/teSYR03Yl5Y/s72-c/what-to-wear-to-wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7705428186367754291</id><published>2011-06-09T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:08:13.727-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intimacy with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>Loving or Unloving?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;‎"Beloved, let us love one another: for love is of God; and every one that loveth is born of God, and knoweth God. He that loveth not knoweth not God; for God is love." (I John 4:7-8)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3Rzuh_ezzE/TfELevBqdzI/AAAAAAAAArg/cgb9q9wV5xQ/s1600/Knowing_Jesus.6243317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3Rzuh_ezzE/TfELevBqdzI/AAAAAAAAArg/cgb9q9wV5xQ/s320/Knowing_Jesus.6243317.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Knowing God is a continual process. The better I know God, the more loving I can become as I yield to Christ Who is living in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have all the power to love already IN ME. Knowing and understanding God more and more causes the natural effect of my loving others even more than I ever thought possible--even unlovable people, unkind people, or people who don't love me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My love for others is not my love... it's Christ's love in me. The love I show indicates that I am "born of God" (saved), but also that I KNOW God on an intimate level... not just "believing IN God." "Believing God" is different than "Believing IN God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So if I find myself unloving, I don't need to beat myself up and "try harder to love." I need to get to KNOW HIM more. HE is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Knowing You, Jesus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Graham Kendrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I once held dear, built my life upon,&lt;br /&gt;All this world reveres and wars to own;&lt;br /&gt;All I once thought gain I have counted loss,&lt;br /&gt;Spent and worthless now compared to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing You, Jesus, knowing You&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater thing.&lt;br /&gt;You're my all, You're the best,&lt;br /&gt;You're my joy, my righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;And I love You, Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my heart's desire is to know You more,&lt;br /&gt;To be found in You and know as Yours;&lt;br /&gt;To possess by faith what I could not earn,&lt;br /&gt;All surpassing gift of righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh to know the power of Your risen life,&lt;br /&gt;And to know You in Your sufferings;&lt;br /&gt;To become like You in Your death, my Lord,&lt;br /&gt;So with You to live and never die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing You, Jesus, knowing You&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater thing.&lt;br /&gt;You're my all, You're the best,&lt;br /&gt;You're my joy, my righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;And I love You, Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7705428186367754291?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7705428186367754291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/06/loving-or-unloving.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7705428186367754291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7705428186367754291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/06/loving-or-unloving.html' title='Loving or Unloving?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3Rzuh_ezzE/TfELevBqdzI/AAAAAAAAArg/cgb9q9wV5xQ/s72-c/Knowing_Jesus.6243317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-860935420071849734</id><published>2011-05-23T15:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T09:29:32.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>Personal Experience With Depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3yAjyO72q8/Tdq6YG5UfLI/AAAAAAAAArc/xua_SdYN7Uk/s1600/praying_hands_bible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3yAjyO72q8/Tdq6YG5UfLI/AAAAAAAAArc/xua_SdYN7Uk/s320/praying_hands_bible.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have personally suffered from depression for years and took anti-depressants for more than 10 years. I have struggled, seeking answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Three years ago I was able to wean off of the anti-depressants (not without fear and trepidation!)&amp;nbsp;by starting a daily regimen of Omega-3 supplements along with 5HTP capsules. The 5HTP helps me get into a deep sleep and stay there through the night, as sleep problems many times contribute to depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I highly encourage anyone suffering with depression or mental illness NOT to make anti-depressants and medications their first option. Seek to find the SOURCE, rather than just treating symptoms. This is what most anti-depressant drugs do: treat symptoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seeing a naturopathic doctor helped me as well, to check for food allergies, etc. Sometimes a gluten or wheat allergy wreaks havoc on someone’s system! Until someone reaches “bottom,” he/she may be unwilling to change his/her lifestyle and diet, but trust me, once you reach that all-time low, you’re willing to try just about anything. It seems to me that it’s better to try healing your body naturally with the things that God created (herbs, vitamins, etc.) than to immediately jump to a synthetic solution. Too many times the cure proves worse than the disease in the medical arena. (I speak with all due respect to medical professionals. I believe there is definitely a time and place for their services.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Another thing that helped me is an exercise regimen. I definitely see a difference in my mood and a lack of feeling hopeless when I’m exercising or active in some way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Most important of all–-and above any natural health or fitness solution-–JESUS is THE medicine! Singing and choosing to be with people (instead of isolating) are areas that helped me also. But THE most important is the input of GOD’S WORD daily. Jesus IS the WORD (John 1:1). Play Scripture music. Play the Bible on CD. Read it. Post print-outs of Scripture around the house. Make your own songs up out of the Scriptures that are meaningful to you. Meditate and saturate yourself with Scripture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Apostle Paul had a "thorn in the flesh, a messenger of satan to buffet" him. He asked God three times to remove it, but God told him that His grace was "sufficient." This is how I have come to accept my battle with depression. I do all the things that God has allowed me to find that help me, but if I fight a day or two here and there when I feel depressed, I accept it that God still wants me to remember I need to run to Him first. He is my hiding place (Psalm 32:7); not my Omega-3 supplements or exercise, or anything else outside of Him that I have found to help me. Those findings are good and important, and I believe they are answers from heaven. However, when it comes down to it, HE is all I need. HE is my all in all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...And when it comes down to it, I have a choice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;‎"Lincoln once said that most people are about as happy as they decide to be. In the end, you may have to pray for the grace and courage to decide to say "yes" to life and, by so doing, prove to the world that you have indeed been saved: "by grace through faith." To make such a decision is not to be a Pollyanna. It is willing to will the will of God." ~ Tony Campolo&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you would like more info that I have found &amp;nbsp;in my search for help with depression, please feel free to message me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-860935420071849734?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/860935420071849734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/personal-experience-with-depression.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/860935420071849734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/860935420071849734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/personal-experience-with-depression.html' title='Personal Experience With Depression'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3yAjyO72q8/Tdq6YG5UfLI/AAAAAAAAArc/xua_SdYN7Uk/s72-c/praying_hands_bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3538204577621599289</id><published>2011-05-23T13:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T13:05:48.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><title type='text'>From the Holy Place to the Holy of Holies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Roy Hession's words in &lt;i&gt;Shadow to Substance &lt;/i&gt;resonate with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There was a time in my Christian life when I did not seem to have problems&amp;nbsp;in my relationship wtih others. I imagined I went through the world smiling at&amp;nbsp;everybody, with everybody smiling back at me. There were problems, all right but&amp;nbsp;I was blissfully unaware of them... [when I went from the Holy Place of the&amp;nbsp;Christian life to the Holy of Holies], I found there were many things in my&amp;nbsp;attitudes to others that needed my repentance and God's forgiveness, and I&amp;nbsp;discovered that not everybody had been smiling at me; they had seen and noted&amp;nbsp;and remembered the wrongs I had done and the wounds I had inflicted. And I had&amp;nbsp;the humiliation of having to take the place of the wrong one on this, that, and&amp;nbsp;the other matter, as I entered the Holiest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's true. When we decide to go from just plain "living the Christian life" to living in the Holy of Holies, choosing complete consecration to God--total yieldedness in every area He reveals, we find so many things that used to be acceptable to us are no longer acceptable. We find that, as Roy Hession said, we may have hurt people in the past without knowing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a teen, I carried around in the front of my Bible a little pamphlet entitled, "Others May; You Cannot." [See article below.]&amp;nbsp;To others it may have seemed rigid. And to be honest, when I was a teen and a young adult, I harboured a great deal of pride in my heart at being "right" and living "righteously." I had a great deal of growing up to do--and still do! Yet, the older I get, the less I seem to know! The more questions I have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, we all know that the baby should not be thrown out with the bathwater. A desire for holiness naturally brings forth a different kind of living. Sometimes it's viewed as radical. Crazy. Ridiculous. Extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C60bdS-mbdk/TdqSvASUAwI/AAAAAAAAArY/KefqH5N0X0I/s1600/radical+tag.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C60bdS-mbdk/TdqSvASUAwI/AAAAAAAAArY/KefqH5N0X0I/s320/radical+tag.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;OTHERS MAY, YOU CANNOT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0d0005; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By G.D. Watson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0d0005; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then said Jesus unto his disciples, If any [man] will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.&amp;nbsp;For whosoever will save his life shall lose it: and whosoever will lose his life for my sake shall find it. ~&amp;nbsp;Matthew 16:24-25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0d0005; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;If God has called you to be truly like Jesus in all your spirit, He will draw you into a life of crucifixion and humility. He will put on you such demands of obedience that you will not be allowed to follow other Christians. In many ways, He seems to let other good people do things which He will not let you do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others who seem to be very religious and useful may push themselves, pull wires, and scheme to carry out their plans, but you cannot. If you attempt it, you will meet with such failure and rebuke from the Lord as to make you sorely penitent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others can brag about themselves, their work, their successes, their writings, but the Holy Spirit will not allow you to do any such thing. If you begin to do so, He will lead you into some deep mortification that will make you despise yourself and all your good works.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others will be allowed to succeed in making great sums of money, or having a legacy left to them, or in having luxuries, but God may supply you only on a day-to-day basis, because He wants you to have something far better than gold, a helpless dependence on Him and His unseen treasury.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lord may let others be honored and put forward while keeping you hidden in obscurity because He wants to produce some choice, fragrant fruit for His coming glory, which can only be produced in the shade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;God may let others be great, but keep you small. He will let others do a work for Him and get the credit, but He will make you work and toil without knowing how much you are doing. Then, to make your work still more precious, He will let others get the credit for the work which you have done; this to teach you the message of the Cross, humility, and something of the value of being cloaked with His nature.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Holy Spirit will put a strict watch on you, and with a jealous love rebuke you for careless words and feelings, or for wasting your time, which other Christians never seem distressed over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So make up your mind that God is an infinite Sovereign and has a right to do as He pleases with His own, and that He may not explain to you a thousand things which may puzzle your reason in His dealings with you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0d0005; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;God will take you at your word. If you absolutely sell yourself to be His slave, He will wrap you up in a jealous love and let other people say and do many things that you cannot. Settle it forever; you are to deal directly with the Holy Spirit, He is to have the privilege of tying your tongue or chaining your hand or closing your eyes in ways which others are not dealt with. However, know this great secret of the Kingdom: When you are so completely possessed with the Living God that you are, in your secret heart, pleased and delighted over this peculiar, personal, private, jealous guardianship and management of the Holy Spirit over your life, you will have found the vestibule of heaven, the high calling of God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;G.D.Watson (1845-1924) was a Wesleyan Methodist minister and evangelist based in Los Angeles. His evangelistic campaigns took him to England, the West Indies, New Zealand, Australia, Japan and Korea. He also wrote several books. Source: www.BulletinInserts.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;If I'm going to be extreme about anything, I want it to be in the area of my love for God. Seriously, when you're in love, you are radical about the person with whom you're in love, are you not? Does my life show that I am crazy about God? That I am radically different than those who are not crazy about God? How does it come out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I remember that, when I first fell in love with my Peter, he was constantly on my mind. I talked about him; ate, drank, breathed, dreamed PETER! Nothing and no one else could take his spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Think of how "different from the norm" my life would be if Jesus Christ was constantly on my mind. What if I talked about Him; ate, drank, breathed, dreamed JESUS CHRIST?! How radically different my life would be! How crazy I might seem to others--and sadly, even to other Christians who mean well and believe they themselves are truly devoted to Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Am I really &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; radical? Do my neighbours and unsaved friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;see&lt;/i&gt; that I am different? Do they &lt;i&gt;know &lt;/i&gt;that nothing and no one is as important to me as Christ in my daily life (not just on Sundays)?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Am I truly yielded to the Holy Spirit in every little area of my life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;How regularly do I so hunger for the Word and spiritual food that I forego watching TV or pleasure reading just to spend the time with HIM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Do people see a LOVE in my heart that only Jesus can give--a supernatural love for those who are unlovely or those who are merely different from me? Can I reach out and tangibly show love to someone who has hurt me or criticized me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The truth is that with the Holy Spirit living inside of me, I have all the power to be all these things. It takes no effort on my part; it's simply my resting in Him and His power. He does all the work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;THAT is the way I want to live.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And THAT is living in the Holy of Holies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3538204577621599289?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3538204577621599289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-holy-place-to-holy-of-holies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3538204577621599289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3538204577621599289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-holy-place-to-holy-of-holies.html' title='From the Holy Place to the Holy of Holies'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C60bdS-mbdk/TdqSvASUAwI/AAAAAAAAArY/KefqH5N0X0I/s72-c/radical+tag.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-8429594292440818235</id><published>2011-05-21T16:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:36:37.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priorities'/><title type='text'>Blogger Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_QzI3zy6Vg/TGrd1zZigtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/l3RFUkQ5gCY/s1600/P1020912b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_QzI3zy6Vg/TGrd1zZigtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/l3RFUkQ5gCY/s1600/P1020912b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet Me... Dayna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First, tell us a little about yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I have the most wonderful teddy-bear husband in the world--though he likes to pretend he's a grizzly! I am Nana and full-time caregiver to the cutest, curly-topped grand daughter you ever saw! I have two beautiful daughters and one handsome son. My passions are ministry, music, graphic design, and editing, but frequently those are back-burnered to teach little Curly Top her ABCs and numbers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v3vMYWmA3lU/Tdgf6HxnkNI/AAAAAAAAArU/SsIZBAGgcws/s1600/Kyla-shy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v3vMYWmA3lU/Tdgf6HxnkNI/AAAAAAAAArU/SsIZBAGgcws/s1600/Kyla-shy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I’m not blogging, I’m…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;cleaning, cooking, coaching--not just Curly Top, but also the choir and music groups at church!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little known fact about you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;In addition to singing and playing piano, I also tinker around with a small harp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite top-of-your-lungs-in-the-shower song?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Different songs at different times... usually an upbeat Southern Gospel song that has blessed my soul recently... such as "I Am Redeemed" as sung by the Greenes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite way to spend family time:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Together... usually in our recliners either watching a movie, Fox News, playing on our laptops, or all three at once!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could be a member of any musical group, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Probably a group like Sisters, Collingsworths, Perrys, etc... a Southern Gospel group.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have a favorite TV show?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;French Food at Home, WWII romantic movies, movies set in Victorian England, historical fiction, or an older girlie movie like While You Were Sleeping.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite simple pleasure:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-Dark chocolate with almonds, chocolate ice cream with nuts, kettlecorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-I love to drink a hazelnut coffee (preferably Starbucks Caffe Verona blend) out back at the picnic table as the sun is coming up!&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-Watching retro Southern Gospel youtube videos for hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Real-life heroes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Missionaries like Darrel and Louise Champlin. I can't wait to meet Hannah Whitall Smith, Rosalinde Goforth, Andrew Murray, Oswald Chambers, Jim Elliot, and many others in heaven!&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What song would you consider your personal anthem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It's hard to pick just one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-"I Am His and He Is Mine"&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-"Come On Home"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-"Did I Mention (That I Love Him)?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 3 things you’d like to do in this lifetime:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;-Publish a book(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;-Go back to Europe with my Peter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;-Visit the Caribbean with my Peter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What book is currently on your nightstand?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meet Mr. Moody &lt;/i&gt;by Warren Weirsbe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;She Always Wore Red &lt;/i&gt;by Angela Hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite quote/motto:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"The Lord God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds' feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places." ~ Habakkuk 3:19&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"Live the difference."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long have you been blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;About three years&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was your original intention when you started your blog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To have an outlet for things about which I'm passionate. I love writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long did it take before you felt like you had a decent audience on a consistent basis?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Not sure I still do!&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where did you go for help when you needed it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I google for blogs on topics in which I feel I need help: Christian living, homemaking, rearing children, etc.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you like best and least about blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I love having a place to write and publish something that might bless someone else. I dislike the pressure I can allow myself to feel at times to live up to other bloggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How have you seen God in your blogging journey?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He pervades every part of my life as well as blogging journey. He teaches me a lot through writing. It's always been that way for me. That's why I've kept a journal since I was in 2nd grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you had to start over from scratch with the knowledge and experience you have now, what things would you do differently/the same, in regards to blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;If I did not have any other commitments in my life, I would do more to get my blog link out more. (Link up to other blogs of like content more often.)&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I would have set up my Facebook blog link much earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are the top 3 things or tips you would like to say to newer bloggers to help them in their journey?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Link up to other blogs of like content often.&lt;br /&gt;Consider choosing one blogging topic on which to focus... a theme.&lt;br /&gt;Don't allow yourself to feel blogging peer pressure; commit your blog, no matter the outcome, to God on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now it's your turn... copy/paste into the comments or into your own blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet Me... ________!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First, tell us a little about yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I’m not blogging, I’m…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little known fact about you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite top-of-your-lungs-in-the-shower song?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite way to spend family time:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could be a member of any musical group,  what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have a favourite TV show?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite simple pleasure:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Real-life heroes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What song would you consider your personal anthem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 3 things you’d like to do in this lifetime:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What book is currently on your nightstand?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite quote/motto:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long have you been blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was your original intention when you started your blog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long did it take before you felt like you had a decent  audience on a consistent basis?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where did you go for help when you needed it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you like best and least about blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How have you seen God in your blogging journey?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you had to start over from scratch with the knowledge  &amp;amp; experience you have now, what things would you do differently/the  same, in regards to blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are the top 3 things or tips you would like to say to  newer bloggers to help them in their journey?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-8429594292440818235?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/8429594292440818235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogger-interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8429594292440818235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8429594292440818235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogger-interview.html' title='Blogger Interview'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_QzI3zy6Vg/TGrd1zZigtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/l3RFUkQ5gCY/s72-c/P1020912b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-5048079752018046137</id><published>2011-05-07T20:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:32:46.834-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYs_fp3fY_Y/TcXiiIO-9uI/AAAAAAAAArQ/PU7ttqes0MU/s1600/I+Never+Said+It+Would+Be+Easy+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYs_fp3fY_Y/TcXiiIO-9uI/AAAAAAAAArQ/PU7ttqes0MU/s1600/I+Never+Said+It+Would+Be+Easy+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This weekend I am praying for all the women who desire to be a mom and for whatever reason are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8:28 seems trite, yet it is true. No matter the hurt, God will work it all out for good to those who love Him. Love involves trust, and you can trust the *good* heart of God. He knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the three [step]children God has given me through marriage, and the granddaughter we have with us in our home, but for many years it was not so for me. I was alone, and I longed for children. There is still, at times, a little ache inside when conversations come up about pregnancy, carrying a child inside your body... and the statements--albeit true--that "you cannot understand until you experience it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hurt like that, I must ask myself two questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Will I trust the good hand of God? That He knew best for me and that He allowed it to happen in my life the way it did for a reason? (Or will I choose to be bitter about it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Is there another area in which I do this to someone else? Another topic/area of life entirely where I may have been granted something that they have not. If God puts His finger on an area, am I willing to be more sensitive to that person (even if he/she is not sensitive to me), realizing the hurt he/she may be feeling? Am I willing to see him/her through Jesus' eyes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-5048079752018046137?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/5048079752018046137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5048079752018046137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5048079752018046137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYs_fp3fY_Y/TcXiiIO-9uI/AAAAAAAAArQ/PU7ttqes0MU/s72-c/I+Never+Said+It+Would+Be+Easy+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7684335186603394056</id><published>2011-04-07T08:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:00:03.077-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><title type='text'>He Is There</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBAkW5Emfpc/TZ2rPQazWRI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UarmvvSEELQ/s1600/P1040664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBAkW5Emfpc/TZ2rPQazWRI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UarmvvSEELQ/s320/P1040664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is there... in the sunrise moments.&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/-lKQV7E2C9YA/TZ2smO0UVlI/AAAAAAAAAq4/mOMnusOT5-k/s1600/P1040665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lKQV7E2C9YA/TZ2smO0UVlI/AAAAAAAAAq4/mOMnusOT5-k/s320/P1040665.JPG" width="320" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v06YOu7bpYk/TZ2uBJMclNI/AAAAAAAAArA/BQi3FaAecD8/s1600/P1040669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v06YOu7bpYk/TZ2uBJMclNI/AAAAAAAAArA/BQi3FaAecD8/s320/P1040669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is there... in the precious moments of learning.&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/-eBpQqRmpzB4/TZ2vA7xjG9I/AAAAAAAAArE/auNtGSMuVPQ/s1600/P1040674.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBpQqRmpzB4/TZ2vA7xjG9I/AAAAAAAAArE/auNtGSMuVPQ/s320/P1040674.jpg" width="213" /&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;He is there... when I don't want to answer "What's that?" for the thousandth 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;He's in every moment of my life.&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;Do I see Him?&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;Do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“At the heart of the Christian message is God Himself waiting for His redeemed children to push into conscious awareness of His presence. That type of Christianity which happens now to be in vogue knows this Presence only in theory. It fails to stress the Christian's privilege of present realization. According to its teachings we are in the presence of God positionally, and nothing is said about the need to experience the Presence actually.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;~ A.W. Tozer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7684335186603394056?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7684335186603394056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-is-there.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7684335186603394056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7684335186603394056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-is-there.html' title='He Is There'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBAkW5Emfpc/TZ2rPQazWRI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UarmvvSEELQ/s72-c/P1040664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-281879916200753374</id><published>2011-04-07T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T08:13:12.997-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>My Theme for 2011...</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm late in the game. Better late than never, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has been speaking to my heart about one main thing in the past few months and has brought my focus onto one word: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;gratefulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In past years I have kept a Gratitude Journal, but I needed something more visual to remind me. I have a wipe-off board on my fridge. I have used it for chore lists, notes, reminders, and everything in between. This past week, however, I began using it for a new thing. I wrote at the top: "Grateful..." And I am endeavouring to write something for which I am grateful every day. It's just another way I can act upon what God is prompting in my heart--and a method in which I can get my family involved as well!&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/-vzSbA7DkmW4/TZ2pBvzVyiI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JvvTU343Gbs/s1600/P1040678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vzSbA7DkmW4/TZ2pBvzVyiI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JvvTU343Gbs/s320/P1040678.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Oh that men would praise the Lord for His goodness, and for His wonderful works to the children of men!" ~ Psalm 107:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your praise today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-281879916200753374?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/281879916200753374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-theme-for-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/281879916200753374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/281879916200753374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-theme-for-2011.html' title='My Theme for 2011...'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vzSbA7DkmW4/TZ2pBvzVyiI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JvvTU343Gbs/s72-c/P1040678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6751985098784138465</id><published>2011-03-19T14:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T14:40:28.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparenting'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vSXY0Kvj6sY/TYT4bXWz-PI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1SvTtx36c6Q/s1600/Kyla-March+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vSXY0Kvj6sY/TYT4bXWz-PI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1SvTtx36c6Q/s320/Kyla-March+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2&gt;The Perfect Plan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.0pt;"&gt;(c) Dayna Spear Guenther, March 2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mine, yet not really mine—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hold on, Lord, with open hands;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You alone are in control—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Help me trust in Your perfect plan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tiny hands and sweetest voice—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;How can I simply let go?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Beautiful smile and tinkling laugh—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God, You see, and so well You know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In my Bible I read, “For this child I prayed,”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet I do not know for how long;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You, Lord, alone hold my heart in Your hands,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will trust, and through You, be strong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I pour my very self into this child,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;She may go, next month or next year;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m “the called”—I’m the one to stand in the gap,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will rest in Your arms, not fear.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mine, yet not really mine—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hold on, Lord, with open hands;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You alone are in control—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Help me trust in Your perfect plan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/03/perfect-plan.html' title='The Perfect Plan'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vSXY0Kvj6sY/TYT4bXWz-PI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1SvTtx36c6Q/s72-c/Kyla-March+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-2848832575136046872</id><published>2011-03-10T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:18:37.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>It's Not Fair!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VnC4tk4kedY/TXj5EGBdVtI/AAAAAAAAAqg/9fhfZjab410/s1600/trust+stones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VnC4tk4kedY/TXj5EGBdVtI/AAAAAAAAAqg/9fhfZjab410/s1600/trust+stones.jpg" /&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;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't deserve this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I deserve better.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What did I do to deserve this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continual questions flow through my mind. I feel I try so hard to "be good" and "do right." And things continue to go "wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's not fair!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another expression of emotion that comes easily when I don't truly believe God for Who He is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good. I have been taught that. I know that in my head. But do I truly believe it in my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I had an epiphany of sorts over a familiar verse. I learned to quote this verse as a two-year-old child:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And we know that all things work together for good, to them that love God, to them who are the called according to His purpose. ~ Romans 8:28&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I've read and quoted that verse so many times. But now I notice that it says, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;called&lt;/b&gt; according to His purpose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; called one. The position in which God has placed me in life is for His purpose and ultimately for my good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;God has not maliciously placed me in this position.&lt;/span&gt; He has good reasons that I may not know now, but I will know one day. Jesus said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What I do thou knowest not now, but thou shalt know hereafter. ~ John 13:7&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is up to me to believe God is Who He says He is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Lord is good, a stronghold in the day of trouble; and He knoweth them that trust in Him. ~ Nahum 1:7&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing God intimately is the privilege of those who trust in Him. If I know and trust that He is good, He becomes my stronghold in the day of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countless Scriptures tell me that God is good. That God orchestrates everything in my life. That nothing happens by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Will I trust in a &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; God today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will trust when I cannot see,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I'm faced with adversity;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And believe Your will is always best for me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will trust when I cannot see.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ John W. Peterson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-2848832575136046872?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/2848832575136046872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-not-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2848832575136046872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2848832575136046872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-not-fair.html' title='It&apos;s Not Fair!'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VnC4tk4kedY/TXj5EGBdVtI/AAAAAAAAAqg/9fhfZjab410/s72-c/trust+stones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6404501766232596257</id><published>2011-03-01T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T08:20:42.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><title type='text'>God's a Good Housekeeper!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="color: #333333; display: block; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 20px; word-wrap: break-word; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I would like to share a portion of &lt;i&gt;The God of All Comfort&lt;/i&gt; by Hannah Whitall Smith:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If I have a friend whom I know to be a good housekeeper, I do not trouble over the fact that at housecleaning time things in her house may seem to be more or less upset, carpets up, and furniture shrouded in coverings, and even perhaps painting and decorating making some rooms uninhabitable. I say to myself, “My friend is a good housekeeper, and although things look so uncomfortable now, all this upset is only because she means in the end to make it far more comfortable than ever it was before.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This world is God’s housekeeping; and although things at present look grievously upset, yet, since we know that He is good, and therefore must be a good Housekeeper, we may be perfectly sure that all this present upset is only to bring about in the end a far better state of things than could have been without it. I dare say we have all felt at times as though we could have done God’s housekeeping better than He does it Himself, but, when we realize that God is good, we can feel this no longer. And it comforts me enormously, when the world seems to me to be going all wrong, just to say to myself, “It is not my housekeeping, but it is the Lord’s; and the Lord is good, therefore His housekeeping must be good too; and it is foolish for me to trouble.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A deeply taught Christian was asked by a despairing child of God, “Does not the world look to you like a wreck?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Yes,” was the reply, in a tone of cheerful confidence; “yes, like the wreck of a bursting seed.” Any of us who have watched the first sproutings of an oak tree from the heart of a decaying acorn will understand what this means. Before the acorn can bring forth the oak, it must become itself a wreck. No plant ever came from any but a wrecked seed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Our Lord uses this fact to teach us the meaning of His processes with us. “Verily, verily, I say unto you, Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone: but, if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The whole explanation of the apparent wreckage of the world at large, or of our own personal lives in particular, is here set forth. And, looked at in this light, we can understand how it is that the Lord can be good, and yet can permit the existence of sorrow and wrong in the world He has created, and in the lives of the human beings He loves.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is His very goodness that compels Him to permit it. For He knows that, only through such apparent wreckage, can the fruition of His glorious purposes for us be brought to pass. And we whose hearts also long for that fruition will, if we understand His ways, be able to praise Him for all His goodness, even when things seem hardest and most mysterious.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The apostle tells us that the will of God is “good and acceptable, and perfect.” The will of a good God cannot help being “good”—in fact, it must be perfect’; and, when we come to know this, we always find it “acceptable”; that is we come to love it. I am convinced that all trouble about submitting to the will of God would disappear, if once we could see clearly that His will is good. We struggle and struggle in vain to submit to a will that we do not believe to be good, but when we see that it is really good, we submit to it with delight. We want it to be accomplished. Our hearts spring out to meet it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Space fails me to tell all that I might of the infinite goodness of the Lord. Each one must “taste and see” for himself. And if he will but do it honestly and faithfully, the words of the psalmist will become true of him: “They shall abundantly utter the memory of thy great goodness, and shall sing of thy righteousness.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God is our PERFECT FATHER, and He can be trusted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Psalm 116:7 says, "Return unto thy rest, O my soul [that's my mind, will, and emotions!]; for the LORD hath dealt bountifully with thee."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watch this video of the song "I Can Trust Jesus" by the Collingsworth Family:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AcLBdlfkGJs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-6404501766232596257?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6404501766232596257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/03/gods-good-housekeeper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6404501766232596257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6404501766232596257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/03/gods-good-housekeeper.html' title='God&apos;s a Good Housekeeper!'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1042447050752066331</id><published>2011-02-14T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:53:18.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow--Love It or Fear It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SAxBUqohqfo?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;NOTE: To listen to this video, you will need to scroll to the bottom of this page and pause the automatic music player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been slammed with yet another jolt in life? Makes you wonder what tomorrow holds, doesn't it? Have you ever asked, "What &lt;b&gt;else&lt;/b&gt; could possibly go wrong?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes life throws us curve balls that have us fearing tomorrow rather than loving it. (My apologies to Orphan Annie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little song that I play for my two-year-old granddaughter convicts me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Are you humbly grateful, or grumbly hateful?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What's your attitude?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do you grumble and groan, or let it be known&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're grateful for all God's done for you?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what is going on in life, we still have so many blessings for which to thank God. I woke up this morning with a roof over my head, a furnace heating my home, warm blankets, a warm shower, a loving husband, and a host of other blessings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I enjoy a hot shower, God seems to bring to my mind all the persecuted Christians around the world who are in prison, have spent time in prison or concentration camps for their faith, or who just don't have the amenities we have in our western world. He reminds me of two things: 1.) to pray for the persecuted believers around the world, and 2.) to be grateful for the riches I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be rich by this world's standards. I don't live in a mansion, or even a newly built home. I don't have endless money to spend. There are problems in my life that I wish weren't there. There are relationships in my life that I wish were better. But I am rich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church of Laodicea was rebuked of God because they were lukewarm. Why were they considered lukewarm? God said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked: ~ Revelation 3:17&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does God want me to grovel? No. But He does want me to see that without Him, I am nothing. Because He wants me to rely completely on Him, and realize that everything I have is from Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in the world does this have to do with fearing tomorrow? When I see life through the gratefulness lens, I don't fear tomorrow, because I have the assurance that God, the Almighty, my Creator, the Lover of my soul, has everything planned, purposed, and under control. When I see Him as a loving heavenly Father, a perfect one, I can lean back in His arms and trust that everything He is allowing--and will ever allow--in my life is for a perfect plan and purpose. That it's all for my good. That one day I will understand it all. It will all make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The late Corrie ten Boom used the illustration of a cross-stitch piece. On earth, we only see the underside of the cross-stitch of our lives: all tangles and knots, not pretty. When we get to heaven, we will see the beauty of the top side: the completed cross-stitch He has made of everything in our lives. Then we will know why and we will be eternally grateful for all that He did allow--even the uglies--to make something so beautiful of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not tomorrow! God is already there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-1042447050752066331?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/1042447050752066331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/02/tomorrow-love-it-or-fear-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1042447050752066331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1042447050752066331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/02/tomorrow-love-it-or-fear-it.html' title='Tomorrow--Love It or Fear It?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SAxBUqohqfo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-6625965493998647753</id><published>2011-01-10T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:41:52.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Daily Personal Application of the Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/S0c9pSi5YsI/AAAAAAAAATA/bi5VJcR0xnw/s1600/P1000304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/S0c9pSi5YsI/AAAAAAAAATA/bi5VJcR0xnw/s320/P1000304.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am convinced that many do not really know &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;how&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to apply the Bible in their daily reading, and that is why they struggle with daily reading. This is not meant to be a judgment over others; quite the contrary. It is my passion for others to have a vibrant walk with God that includes daily, practical application of His Word! And it is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;possible&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, when I come before God each morning, expecting something for my heart and life, I am excited to read His Word! It's not a "have-to." I'm not claiming to have it all down pat, but I would love to share some ways that I endeavour to apply the Word every day. If you're struggling in this area, don't be embarrassed or ashamed. It's true that you may just need to develop the character and discipline to a daily schedule of reading God's Word. But perhaps it's just some practical "how-to" knowledge that would get you over the hump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very simple, basic example of one of the ways I journal my application of the Bible. I am presenting it &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;unedited&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from my journals. During my morning time with God, I also include other devotional books such as &lt;i&gt;My Utmost for His Highest&lt;/i&gt;, by Oswald Chambers and &lt;i&gt;Streams in the Desert&lt;/i&gt; by Mrs. Charles Cowman. However, for the notes that follow, I have read&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;straight from the Scripture&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, with &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;no notes from other sources&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. All these application notes are what God spoke to me about as I was reading this morning, in a very basic format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;January 10, 2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Mt. 8:10-12. Jesus mentioned “great faith,” and verse 11 says that many shall sit down with Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob in the kingdom of heaven. Then verse 12 starts with a contrasting “but,” and talks about “the children of the kingdom” being cast into outer darkness. Does the contrasting word merely indicate the contrast between their destination: heaven or hell? Or does the contrasting word indicate that many will “sit down with” the saved here on earth, but they are not truly saved? {thinking about this!}&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Ps. 9:16. “The Lord is known by the judgment which he executeth: {colon—the next phrase explains this further} the wicked is snared in the work of his own hands.” There is a choice we make that will bring consequences. It is not a matter of a mean, surly God happily executing judgment on people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Ps. 9:20. Prayer for the City of Woodstock: “Put them in fear, O LORD: that [Woodstock] may know themselves to be but men.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Pr. 3:5-6 can only be claimed in the context of verse 1-4: “My son, forget not my law... keep my commandments…” Hold onto mercy and truth, both together; not one without the other. THEN you can trust in the LORD with all thine heart… lean not to thine own understanding… acknowledge Him, and He shall direct thy paths.” Too many people claim these verses for direction without realizing they have forgotten God’s law in many areas, they are not keeping His commandments (which are not grievous), and they are not holding to mercy and truth TOGETHER. Trusting must come along with obeying.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 36.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Forget not my law—get the Scripture inside your mind and heart!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 36.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Keep my commandments—obey Scripture!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 36.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Don’t forget that mercy and truth go together—you can’t have one without the other.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 36.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Trust in the LORD with all thine heart and lean not unto thine own understanding—don’t try to figure things out on your own.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 36.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Acknowledge Him in ALL thy ways—He should be central to your life, invited and involved in everything you are and do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Note: &lt;/b&gt;The way I select these passages for reading is by using a &lt;i&gt;One Year Bible&lt;/i&gt;--the entire KJV arranged in 365 daily readings. I do not hold myself to reading this entire Bible in one year, but I use it as a guide. If I get behind, I do not try to catch it all up in one or two days, because this causes me to speed-read, rather than read to apply personally, and it discourages me. I don't want to put God in a box; if He leads me to read different passages one morning, then I do. In the &lt;i&gt;One Year Bible&lt;/i&gt;, I put a little checkmark at the end of each passage that I read, just to use as a record of what I have read. When I go through it next year, I can easily see the passages I have read, as well as those I have not yet read in this context of study. This may not work for others, but it is a way I have found that is not self-defeating. I don't want to set such a lofty goal for myself that I set myself up for failure, and I don't want my Bible reading time to become a formula. I believe it should be a wonderful communication time between God and me! However, I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; want to have a plan to meet with God so that the day does not slide by without this important quiet time!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Journaling is not for everyone. But it is a scientific fact that writing things down (or typing them) helps one learn and apply things better than merely reading. By the same token, reading aloud is better than reading silently, because you are not just using your eyes; your ears are also hearing it, and your voice is speaking it. The more senses you use when learning something, the more you tend to remember and apply it in life.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have a wonderful quiet time with God! He loves you and longs to meet with JUST YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/1413448343928941710-6625965493998647753?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/6625965493998647753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/01/daily-personal-application-of-bible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6625965493998647753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/6625965493998647753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/01/daily-personal-application-of-bible.html' title='Daily Personal Application of the Bible'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/S0c9pSi5YsI/AAAAAAAAATA/bi5VJcR0xnw/s72-c/P1000304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3713824543619707748</id><published>2011-01-07T15:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:08:20.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><title type='text'>From My Journals... Ramblings From My Heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/Sz4lkvu9naI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zQr2o19aajk/s1600/P1040176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/Sz4lkvu9naI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zQr2o19aajk/s320/P1040176.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/Sz4lkvu9naI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zQr2o19aajk/s1600/P1040176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo courtesy of Monique Tremblay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;I am burdened as we start the New Year. I feel the church is passive. I feel that we as individual believers are passive and apathetic. I feel a burden to prayer and consecrated living more than ever… and I am not talking about religion or pious legalism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;What are we really living for? What is our purpose? To walk with Him. To have a relationship with Him that is real and personal! Not to “make it” or to have significance in this world! That search for significance is a bug that somehow I have been bitten by, even with my strong Christian upbringing. If Christ is “all and in all” as Colossians says, then why do we live for such shallow things?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;I feel so ashamed that I have lived this past year (and years!) more for my own pleasure and comfort than in joyful abandon to God. Sure, I’m committed to God, to a vibrant walk with Him, and to the ministry to which He has called me. But looking at the saints of old like &lt;a href="http://www.ccel.org/ccel/smith_hw/secret.html"&gt;Hannah Whitall Smith&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.hyperhistory.net/apwh/bios/b4jelliot6ra.htm"&gt;Jim Elliot&lt;/a&gt; … am I really? Looking at the saints who were persecuted for their faith, who lived (and even today live) under the constant threat of being arrested, imprisoned, beaten, or in some other way persecuted… am I really that devoted to God? Looking at my prayer life… do I pray for myself? To be relieved of sufferings or even for wisdom more than I pray to be humbled myself or pray for the souls of the unsaved or for the walks of my fellow believers to become more passionate?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;What does walking “in His steps” really mean? Do I have any idea what it means to ask in &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;, “What would Jesus do?” And then to &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;it? I feel my heart is apathetic; not just the hearts of others at church! I must &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;be the change&lt;/i&gt; I would like to see in the church. I must not judge the next person, but allow my own passion for Christ—that which He alone can awaken in me—to shine through to inspire others to the same calling. It has nothing to do with my own efforts to "do better." I must merely&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;yield to His Spirit in me!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;If Christ is to be &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;all, &lt;/i&gt;what does that look like in my daily life? How much more time in prayer would I feel compelled to spend—not for formula’s sake, not for show, not to look or feel more spiritual, but &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;because&lt;/i&gt; I feel so &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;drawn&lt;/i&gt; to spend the time with my Lord?! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;How many more tears would I shed at the mere feeling of humility before my Lord? Not tears of grief for myself because of my sufferings and trials or things I dislike, but tears of &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;humility, &lt;/i&gt;realizing that I’m the last one worthy and the first one grateful that He would even deign to walk or talk with me! That He would even desire to be intimate with me! That He would go to all the trouble of coming to earth and living in this painful world just to show me that He cares about the feelings of my infirmities! That He would even go through the beating and scourging and the awful death of crucifixion just because He loves me! Little me! A nobody who became somebody only because of &lt;i&gt;Him!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;God, grant me a heart to know You more… truly in a real, personal, and passionate way! Not just platitudes and pious prayers coming out of my lips, but a genuine grateful heart that understands more and more every day what Your Son did for me! That the things of this earth would grow strangely dim in the light of Your glory and grace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I only knew and understood the depth of what He did!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3713824543619707748?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3713824543619707748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/01/from-my-journals-ramblings-from-my.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3713824543619707748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3713824543619707748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2011/01/from-my-journals-ramblings-from-my.html' title='From My Journals... Ramblings From My Heart...'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/Sz4lkvu9naI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zQr2o19aajk/s72-c/P1040176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-2352759557252104923</id><published>2010-12-30T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T10:41:30.474-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>How Was Your Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/SxVQMO_A3WI/AAAAAAAAANY/hDU3wP4xvgc/s1600/DSC02777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/SxVQMO_A3WI/AAAAAAAAANY/hDU3wP4xvgc/s320/DSC02777.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;People often ask around this time, "How was your Christmas?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Most reactions are: "Oh, we had a great time with our family." Or "It was great; I got a ___."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Rarely if ever will you hear anyone respond, "Wow, I am more in awe of Jesus than ever!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Supposedly we are celebrating Christ's birth. That is what most Christians will claim as their focus. Yet their response about how their Christmas was rarely mentions His name. And sadly, if they did, they would probably be viewed as "hyper-spiritual" or "holier-than-thou."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"For even hereunto were ye called: because Christ also suffered for us, leaving us an example, that ye should follow his steps:" ~&amp;nbsp;I Peter 2:21&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If Christ is "all and in all" (Colossians 3:11), and we claim to be His followers, would not His Birthday be all about Him? Would not every day of our lives become increasingly more about Him, rather than less about Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here are some practical ways in which in this New Year, I want to endeavour to allow Him to be ALL. (And I would love for you to comment below on some practical ways He is leading you to allow Him to be ALL in your life too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Priorities.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I have to admit that many times my ministries at church take priority over my home (and thereby priority over my husband and family). God has been speaking to my heart about priorities; causing me to come to realize that better is not always His best. If I consistently have time to edit the bulletin, work on church flyers, facebook and email, etc., but my house is consistently neglected {ouch!}, my priorities are out of wack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Patience.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The more I yield to the Spirit, the more I realize that I have no patience of my own. "In my own flesh dwelleth no good thing" (Romans 7:18). I have noticed that when I find myself becoming impatient with a brother or sister, many times&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I can find&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;within myself&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the very t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;causin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;g my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;impatience! For example, when I am impatient with someone because he is acting selfish, I can usually find selfishness in my own heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Wherefore receive ye one another, as Christ also hath received us to the glory of God" (Romans 15:7).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When I am more aware of the vast amount of grace with which Christ received me and that He continues to accept me by grace, I can fully receive others by grace, without judgment. &lt;i&gt;Knowing and realizing how much I have been forgiven makes me more patient with the next person.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Pleasantness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Who wants to be around a miserable person? Pleasantness comes from God through a grateful heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;afflicted&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;are evil: but he that is&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;a merry heart hath a continual feast. ~ Proverbs 15:15&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When my focus is continually on my afflictions or the things I wish were different in my life, I cannot fully appreciate the good things with which God has blessed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Blessed be the Lord our God, which daily loadeth us with benefits. ~ Psalm 68:28&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Daily loads of benefits are ours, and yet usually we complain to Him more than we praise Him! As a parent, does an ungrateful child make you want to give him more or less? Yet God, the perfect, loving Father, keeps loading us down with blessings, even as the complaints come out of our lips! His patience with us and love for us--though consequences to our actions remain--knows no bounds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know that I truly want my New Year to be increasingly about Him. These are my three areas of focus: my priorities, patience, and pleasantness (which comes directly from praise). What are yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-2352759557252104923?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/2352759557252104923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-was-your-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2352759557252104923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2352759557252104923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-was-your-christmas.html' title='How Was Your Christmas?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/SxVQMO_A3WI/AAAAAAAAANY/hDU3wP4xvgc/s72-c/DSC02777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7004058387560912906</id><published>2010-12-11T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T21:21:54.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk with God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yieldedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consecration'/><title type='text'>A Strange Phrase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TQQwx9bsq4I/AAAAAAAAAqM/LWLAZUoTOpY/s1600/dahlia-cropped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TQQwx9bsq4I/AAAAAAAAAqM/LWLAZUoTOpY/s320/dahlia-cropped.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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: left;"&gt;Paul wrote in Romans, "I die daily." What a strange thing to say!&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;How can one "die daily"? If you're dead, you're dead! You can't die again the next day! &lt;/em&gt;Of course, it's a metaphor. Paul was not speaking literally, but he was definitely speaking spiritually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passage came up when Psalm 116:15 caught my eye in a different way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints." &lt;/blockquote&gt;In the past I&amp;nbsp;always supposed that to be&amp;nbsp;in reference to a martyr's death or the death of an old saint who had walked with God many years and was now called Home to Glory. However, when I read the next verse along with it, I saw it in a new light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"O Lord, truly I am thy servant; I am thy servant, and the son of thine handmaid: thou hast loosed my bonds." &lt;/blockquote&gt;For me to be "truly God's servant," I must die to myself--my will, my desires--and surrender or yield to His Holy Spirit Who lives in me. When I do this (on a moment-by-moment basis), I am "dying daily," as the Apostle Paul said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I accepted Christ, "I yielded myself to His tender embrace, and faith taking hold of the Word..." as the old hymn says ("The Haven of Rest"). &lt;em&gt;Then&lt;/em&gt; what happened? "My fetters fell off and I anchored my soul! The Haven of Rest is my Lord!" And look back at verse 16 again (Psalm 116): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"...thou hast loosed my bonds." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;How did this happen? By my simply yielding to Him, to His Holy Spirit power that is already living in me. &lt;em&gt;Not by my trying harder&lt;/em&gt; to be good or to do right. It is nothing about me! All I do is yield, and I am free! Look at verses 13-14 of Psalm 116: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"I will take the cup of salvation, and call upon the name of the Lord" &lt;em&gt;(first step: salvation).&lt;/em&gt; "I will pay my vows unto the Lord now in the presence of all people" &lt;em&gt;(next step, and every step on the way to Heaven: yielding to Him)!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The Psalmist repeats it again in verse 18: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I will pay my vows..." &lt;/blockquote&gt;To die daily is to &lt;em&gt;yield&lt;/em&gt;. To "pay my vows" is to &lt;em&gt;yield&lt;/em&gt; to Him Who loves me unconditionally and has only my good in mind (Romans 8:28)! In this case, I'd be crazy not to lay down and die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7004058387560912906?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7004058387560912906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/12/strange-phrase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7004058387560912906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7004058387560912906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/12/strange-phrase.html' title='A Strange Phrase'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TQQwx9bsq4I/AAAAAAAAAqM/LWLAZUoTOpY/s72-c/dahlia-cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-5122516027886406319</id><published>2010-12-01T23:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:11:44.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>Thoughts from Psalm 71</title><content type='html'>&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/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TPcb4l2j3zI/AAAAAAAAAqE/gf8ovjKnNgs/s1600/Strasbourg%252C+France--taken+by+Brian+Nibbe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TPcb4l2j3zI/AAAAAAAAAqE/gf8ovjKnNgs/s320/Strasbourg%252C+France--taken+by+Brian+Nibbe.jpg" width="320" /&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 God is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;continual resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (verse 3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Be thou my strong habitation, whereunto I may &lt;strong&gt;continually resort&lt;/strong&gt;: thou hast given commandment to save me; for thou &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt; my rock and my fortress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My mouth should speak &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;continual praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (verse 6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;By thee have I been holden up from the womb: thou art he that took me out of my mother's bowels: my &lt;strong&gt;praise&lt;/strong&gt; shall be &lt;strong&gt;continually&lt;/strong&gt; of thee. &lt;/blockquote&gt;I can have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;continual hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (verse 14).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But I will &lt;strong&gt;hope continually&lt;/strong&gt;, and will yet praise thee more and more.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;God's Living Word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo: Strasbourg, France, by Brian J. Nibbe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-5122516027886406319?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/5122516027886406319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/12/thoughts-from-psalm-71.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5122516027886406319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5122516027886406319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/12/thoughts-from-psalm-71.html' title='Thoughts from Psalm 71'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TPcb4l2j3zI/AAAAAAAAAqE/gf8ovjKnNgs/s72-c/Strasbourg%252C+France--taken+by+Brian+Nibbe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-5468462016809598075</id><published>2010-11-17T08:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T08:45:00.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TOPbMrWMykI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8oWG7ndHbHg/s1600/cornfield+behind+our+yard.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TOPbMrWMykI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8oWG7ndHbHg/s320/cornfield+behind+our+yard.JPG" width="320" /&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;In the midst of the gratefulness challenge sent out by &lt;a href="http://www.thestayathomemissionary.com/"&gt;Joy&lt;/a&gt;, this morning I read Psalm 116 and was especially encouraged by verse seven:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Return unto thy rest, O my soul; for the LORD hath dealt bountifully with thee.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Reminds me of Hebrews 4:9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There remaineth therefore a rest unto the people of God.&lt;/blockquote&gt;That rest is for us here and now, on this earth. We do not have to wait until heaven to rest in Him! He IS our peace (Ephesians 2:14)! And He is&amp;nbsp;right where you are--with YOU--right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're feeling anxious or more irritable than thankful today, go read Psalm 116. Then listen to this song by the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmNaIzDTE2A"&gt;Talley Trio&lt;/a&gt;. Hope it blesses you as it does me. Let me know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-5468462016809598075?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/5468462016809598075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/grateful.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5468462016809598075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5468462016809598075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TOPbMrWMykI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8oWG7ndHbHg/s72-c/cornfield+behind+our+yard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1324038227613420356</id><published>2010-11-16T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:38:57.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outline'/><title type='text'>My Outline of Psalm 107</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I think it's neat how this chapter can be divided in sections that represent areas and stages of my life:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verses 1-3 Thankful for redemption&lt;br /&gt;Verses 4-7 What I was before salvation&lt;br /&gt;Verses 8-9 Thankful for the needs of my soul being met&lt;br /&gt;Verses 10-13 Rebellion after salvation&lt;br /&gt;Verses 14-16 Thankful for freedom from the sin of rebellion&lt;br /&gt;Verses 17-19 Affliction due to sin (after salvation)&lt;br /&gt;Verses 20-22 Thankful He still delivers even when I brought it on myself&lt;br /&gt;Verses 23-27 Troubles allowed by God for a reason&lt;br /&gt;Verses 28-32 Thankful He takes me through storms; does not leave me to face them alone, even though the storms are there to mature me!&lt;br /&gt;Verses 33-41 Synopsis/summary of what God does in my life&lt;br /&gt;Verse 43 Take heed and observe! Understand His lovingkindness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-1324038227613420356?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/1324038227613420356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-outline-of-psalm-107.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1324038227613420356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1324038227613420356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-outline-of-psalm-107.html' title='My Outline of Psalm 107'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-2827902585382574119</id><published>2010-11-10T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T10:39:18.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>God Says, I Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNq7ZWE-DrI/AAAAAAAAApo/RWTEmhC9Vvs/s1600/1-John-4vs19_800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNq7ZWE-DrI/AAAAAAAAApo/RWTEmhC9Vvs/s320/1-John-4vs19_800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last night, I lay in bed, praying. I started telling God that I had such a longing in my soul. I was feeling emotionally needy,&amp;nbsp;and my husband was, well, "unavailable." My Peter was asleep! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was pouring out my heart to God (Psalm 62:8), I used the words, "God, I just have such a deep longing in my soul..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He almost&amp;nbsp;immediately brought this verse to my&amp;nbsp;mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For He satisfieth the longing soul, and filleth the hungry soul with goodness.&lt;/em&gt; ~ Psalm 107:9&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/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNq6ou3P2gI/AAAAAAAAApk/u5BW1uZOhP8/s1600/hands_of_god.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNq6ou3P2gI/AAAAAAAAApk/u5BW1uZOhP8/s320/hands_of_god.jpg" width="320" /&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;Wow. That was all I needed. God doesn't just promise to meet my physical needs, but my emotional ones too--and being a woman, I have a LOT of emotional longings! I feel very deeply--God made me this way.&amp;nbsp;But there are times my husband just needs to sleep! Ha ha!&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;This is not the end of my story... This morning, I opened my one-year Bible to today's reading. Yes, you&amp;nbsp;probably guessed it: there was Psalm 107:9 looking back up at me! It seemed God was saying, "See? I remember. I'm here to fulfill your longings." God is such an amazing Best Friend! Who could have orchestrated that, but God?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photos: One-year Bible blog and King David blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-2827902585382574119?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/2827902585382574119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-says-i-remember.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2827902585382574119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2827902585382574119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-says-i-remember.html' title='God Says, I Remember...'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNq7ZWE-DrI/AAAAAAAAApo/RWTEmhC9Vvs/s72-c/1-John-4vs19_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7929569904627431976</id><published>2010-11-10T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T09:16:05.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homekeeping'/><title type='text'>Anti-Procrastination Day!</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to put into practice the housekeeping principles my mother taught me as a child and teen. Wow! About time, huh?! But seriously, many of us "learn" these things from our mothers, but until we actually have to "do" them all on our own, scheduling the time for them along with everything else in our lives, we don't really see how much of a challenge it can be to master the art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/"&gt;Flylady &lt;/a&gt;is a great blueprint for housekeeping. It's very helpful to get email reminders that your fridge needs to be cleaned out--somehow we become blind to it!--or that the mopboards/moulding in your house need a wipe down. Though I'm an average height, I still seem to need the reminder to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;look up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and see the cobwebs in the upper corners of the room!&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/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNqlglQFe1I/AAAAAAAAApg/6yAzbvwjd8k/s1600/yuckyfridge.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNqlglQFe1I/AAAAAAAAApg/6yAzbvwjd8k/s320/yuckyfridge.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doesn't that spill on the fridge shelf just give you a wonderful appetite?! Yuck! I can't believe I actually took a picture inside my fridge!!! But yes, this is the ugly truth that I needed this Flylady reminder&amp;nbsp;(below) today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's going to join me in cleaning out the fridge and clearing out some unused kitchen gadgets today? I also have some other "procrastination spots" in the house I want to hit today... the forementioned&amp;nbsp;cobwebby corners I always seem to "ignore." How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.thestayathomemissionary.com/"&gt;The Stay at Home Missionary &lt;/a&gt;for directing me to Flylady through her helpful blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flylady.net Email Reminder: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It Is Anti-Procrastination Day...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are diving into the refrigerator! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grab your trash can and take it over to the refrigerator and throw open the door. First, toss out any leftovers that have gotten pushed to the back and have now started to turn into a science project. Second, check the fruit/vegetable drawers and toss what no longer is appealing to eat. Third, check the meat and cheese drawer, check the expiration dates on your items in there and toss what needs to go. Fourth, check out the doors of the fridge, toss the empty condiment jars and bottles that always seem to magically go back into the fridge when empty, LOL, but when full get left on the counter. Last, grab a damp rag and wipe down the shelves. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not take every single thing out of your refrigerator and then take the shelves out to clean them. Just wipe them down. How many times have we decided to tear the fridge apart and three hours later we would rather move out than ever do it again?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't let yourself get sidetracked!! Have fun and enjoy your sparkling refrigerator!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Flylady Kelly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decorating on the FlyZone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This week we are in Zone 2-The Kitchen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the time of the year we begin our holiday baking and gift giving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's work on retiring those unused, unloved kitchen appliances by blessing others with those "smart" gadgets that we still have not figured out how to use, as well as decluttering our junk drawers. Spend 15 minutes doing this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have not used an item for over 6 months, chances are you will not in the next 6 months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may even find that you "freed" up some space for the items you douse. No more "mad searches" for that spatula in the middle of your stirring!! LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have FUN and Happy Holidays!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Flylady Laura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/"&gt;http://www.flylady.net/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/1413448343928941710-7929569904627431976?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7929569904627431976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/anti-procrastination-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7929569904627431976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7929569904627431976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/anti-procrastination-day.html' title='Anti-Procrastination Day!'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNqlglQFe1I/AAAAAAAAApg/6yAzbvwjd8k/s72-c/yuckyfridge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-2610681219461115278</id><published>2010-11-09T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T14:33:46.787-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn Pleasures from God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNmchkBN6kI/AAAAAAAAApU/WfQ6073DUUw/s320/P1030781.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNmc_JIHZyI/AAAAAAAAApY/o-p-HBzVSP0/s1600/P1030666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNmc_JIHZyI/AAAAAAAAApY/o-p-HBzVSP0/s320/P1030666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNmd4x5RBDI/AAAAAAAAApc/mFqm-QeHGy4/s1600/P1030753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNmd4x5RBDI/AAAAAAAAApc/mFqm-QeHGy4/s320/P1030753.JPG" width="320" /&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/1413448343928941710-2610681219461115278?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/2610681219461115278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn-pleasures-from-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2610681219461115278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2610681219461115278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn-pleasures-from-god.html' title='Autumn Pleasures from God'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNmbN9aiY1I/AAAAAAAAApM/IvoKgqE577I/s72-c/P1030789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3139372877884713239</id><published>2010-11-05T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T11:21:08.603-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>My Little Buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQeU-aD13I/AAAAAAAAAog/mky_KTt-IBU/s1600/P1030556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQeU-aD13I/AAAAAAAAAog/mky_KTt-IBU/s320/P1030556.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's my little buddy, Espresso. She follows me all&amp;nbsp;over the yard and is a real companion.&lt;br /&gt;Comment&amp;nbsp;and tell me about a special&amp;nbsp;"buddy" in your life.&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;Here are some other recent photos I've enjoyed taking...&lt;/div&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQgNb6h7SI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wKN4mjMQ5jU/s1600/P1030641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQgNb6h7SI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wKN4mjMQ5jU/s320/P1030641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQf9sI0YkI/AAAAAAAAAok/rzh2tyXsWdc/s1600/P1030638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQf9sI0YkI/AAAAAAAAAok/rzh2tyXsWdc/s320/P1030638.JPG" width="320" /&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/1413448343928941710-3139372877884713239?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3139372877884713239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-little-buddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3139372877884713239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3139372877884713239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-little-buddy.html' title='My Little Buddy'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TNQeU-aD13I/AAAAAAAAAog/mky_KTt-IBU/s72-c/P1030556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7917935790553434158</id><published>2010-11-01T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T08:53:30.984-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Winter Crock Pot Hot Cocoa!</title><content type='html'>Can't wait to try this when winter hits! This recipe copied from Comfy in the Kitchen blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TM7GDxAc_uI/AAAAAAAAAoU/573F4qvJaeY/s1600/DSC02790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TM7GDxAc_uI/AAAAAAAAAoU/573F4qvJaeY/s320/DSC02790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homemade Hot Cocoa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Serves 10)&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 cup cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup hot water&lt;br /&gt;1/2 gallon milk&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1-8 oz whipped cream (Cool Whip)&lt;br /&gt;*extra whipped cream or marshmallows to garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a medium/large pot on the stovetop (medium/high heat) pour in hot water, sugar, cocoa powder and salt; whisk well. Add chocolate chips; whisk well until melted. Add milk and whisk again until well combined. Add vanilla and cinnamon then stir in whipped cream. Serve and garnish! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are making this in advance (for example, going caroling, etc.) simply place in the crockpot on low heat--it will be waiting for you when you come in from the cold!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://comfynkitchen.blogspot.com/2010/10/homemade-hot-cocoa.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7917935790553434158?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7917935790553434158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/winter-crock-pot-hot-cocoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7917935790553434158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7917935790553434158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/11/winter-crock-pot-hot-cocoa.html' title='Winter Crock Pot Hot Cocoa!'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TM7GDxAc_uI/AAAAAAAAAoU/573F4qvJaeY/s72-c/DSC02790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-378617271412649978</id><published>2010-10-30T21:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T22:09:04.950-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blood of Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redeemed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>I Am Redeemed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TMzJ-gp3ABI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Ud8a0wQv3y8/s1600/P1030389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TMzJ-gp3ABI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Ud8a0wQv3y8/s320/P1030389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; know what it means to be &lt;em&gt;redeemed&lt;/em&gt; by Jesus?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when&amp;nbsp;I'm doing a word study in the Bible, it's meaningful to me to simply look in the dictionary. Thefreedictionary.com gives this definition of "redeem":&lt;br /&gt;1. To &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;recover ownership&lt;/span&gt; of by paying a specified sum.&lt;br /&gt;2. To &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;pay off&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. To turn in and receive something in &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;exchange&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. To &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;fulfill&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. To &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;convert&lt;/span&gt; into cash: redeem stocks.&lt;br /&gt;6. To &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;set free&lt;/span&gt;; rescue or ransom.&lt;br /&gt;7. To save from a state of sinfulness and its consequences. &lt;br /&gt;8. To &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;make up for&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;9. To &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;restore&lt;/span&gt; the honor, &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;worth&lt;/span&gt;, or reputation of.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was enough for me! &lt;br /&gt;Lord Jesus, I thank You that You &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;recovered ownership&lt;/span&gt; of my soul from the prince of the power of the air, the enemy of my soul by paying the price of Your death on the cross. &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;paying off&lt;/span&gt; my sin debt! &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for turning over Your body and life in exchange for mine! &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;fulfilling me&lt;/span&gt;--that You are all I need. Ever. &lt;br /&gt;Thank You, Jesus, for converting me &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;from worthless to something worthwhile&lt;/span&gt; through Your indwelling Spirit in me. &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;setting me free&lt;/span&gt;, rescuing and ransoming me from the devil! &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for saving me from my sinful state &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;and its consequences&lt;/span&gt;, which would have been to be eternally separated from God the Father, the Holy Spirit, and from you. &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;making up the difference&lt;/span&gt; for everything in my life. All things are but loss for the excellency of Your power! &lt;br /&gt;Thank You for &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;providing me honour, worth, and reputation&lt;/span&gt; by allowing me to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;just BE IN YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thank You, Jesus, that I AM REDEEMED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="175" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4MgsV9bYeQg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/4MgsV9bYeQg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Note: If you have trouble playing the video, you may need to pause it until it completely loads. Then try playing it. It's worth the wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-378617271412649978?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/378617271412649978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-redeemed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/378617271412649978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/378617271412649978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-redeemed.html' title='I Am Redeemed!'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TMzJ-gp3ABI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Ud8a0wQv3y8/s72-c/P1030389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-4989921322246590143</id><published>2010-10-20T09:08:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:23:11.711-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='righteousness in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><title type='text'>The Haven of REST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TL7rvBHJQzI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Sn83idUuLQE/s1600/tranquil_garden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TL7rvBHJQzI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Sn83idUuLQE/s320/tranquil_garden.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"There remaineth therefore a rest to the people of God." (Hebrews 4:9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us are familiar with the old hymn "The Haven of Rest" by&amp;nbsp;Henry L. Gilmour (music by George D. Moore). Yet sometimes we sing these old songs ho-hum with little thought to the powerful words, theology, and doctrine that characterize them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider these words slowly and prayerfully. Was this not each of us prior to salvation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. My soul in sad exile was out on life’s sea,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So burdened with sin and distressed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till I heard a sweet voice, saying,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Make Me your choice”;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I entered the “Haven of Rest”!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Refrain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve anchored my soul in the “Haven of Rest,”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll sail the wide seas no more;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The tempest may sweep over wild, stormy, deep,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Jesus I’m safe evermore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, in Jesus, I am safe evermore! I never have to question my eternal destiny or whose child I am! No matter what storms come my way, I'm safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now what? Daily cares of life start to crowd my joyous heart. My flesh is still bound by bad habits, wrong reactions, binding emotions! So what do I do? Take a look at verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. I &lt;strong&gt;yielded&lt;/strong&gt; myself to His &lt;strong&gt;tender&lt;/strong&gt; embrace,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(He's TENDER with me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In faith taking hold of the Word,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(His Word is my only help, and I accept it by faith!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My fetters fell off, and I anchored my soul; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Woo hoo! I'm FREE! My soul--mind, will, emotions--is ANCHORED!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The “Haven of Rest” is my Lord. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm at REST and in PEACE, because I've made Him my LORD. I've yielded to His embrace. I'm not fighting against His loving, tender control anymore.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so powerful! It is THE KEY to the Christian life! Yielding my rights to His control. HE calls the shots; I am RESTING in HIS capable hands, which only act in my life out of PURE LOVE for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what does this do to me? How do I now respond to His tender embrace? With anger? With striving? With trying harder? NO! By RESTING, I now feel free to SING the song of my SOUL, which is the OLD STORY, ever new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. The song of my soul, since the Lord made me whole,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has been the old story so blest,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of Jesus, who’ll save whosoever will have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A home in the “Haven of Rest.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want everyone to know this "old story so blest"! &lt;br /&gt;"I am nobody, telling everybody, that Somebody died to save anybody!" (unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. How precious the thought that we all may recline,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like John, the belovèd so blest,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Jesus’ strong arm, where no tempest can harm,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secure in the “Haven of Rest.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! We ALL have access to this grace wherein we stand (I Peter 5:12)! It's already available to us who are saved. It's there for the taking. Why, oh why do we struggle along through life, having no power, angry and bitter, or striving to do right on our own, when our REST awaits? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. O come to the Savior, He patiently waits&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To save by His power divine;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come, anchor your soul in the “Haven of Rest,”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And say, “My Belovèd is mine.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve anchored my soul in the “Haven of Rest,”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll sail the wide seas no more;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The tempest may sweep over wild, stormy, deep,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Jesus I’m safe evermore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let us therefore fear, lest, a promise being left us of entering into his rest, any of you should seem to come short of it." (Hebrews 4:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you have never heard this rendition of "The Haven of Rest," sit back and be blessed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="175" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJCzdaLCGig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/PJCzdaLCGig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Tranquil garden photo: libraryhospital.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-4989921322246590143?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/4989921322246590143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/haven-of-rest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4989921322246590143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4989921322246590143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/haven-of-rest.html' title='The Haven of REST'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TL7rvBHJQzI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Sn83idUuLQE/s72-c/tranquil_garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-8789620481556714852</id><published>2010-10-18T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:49:05.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homekeeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>"Clutter Clear!" Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLx5TenVh5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/uO21GyM1Ikg/s1600/Making+Your+Home+a+Haven+Fall+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLx5TenVh5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/uO21GyM1Ikg/s1600/Making+Your+Home+a+Haven+Fall+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Courtney at &lt;a href="http://www.womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Women Living Well&lt;/a&gt; is hosting an autumn challenge: Making Your Home a Haven. Being in the thick of fall cleaning, I think this week's challenge fits right in!&amp;nbsp;Hope you'll go over and read &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/10/cleaning-up-clutter-challenge.html"&gt;the challenge&lt;/a&gt; along with Courtney's encouraging words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My clutter challenging spots are: &lt;br /&gt;1. The small room where my deep freezers are. Here a coat rack with a shelf above it is&amp;nbsp;the lucky spot in which our&amp;nbsp;outdoor wear has accumulated, including a row of boots on the floor beneath. It's not time to completely "revamp" this space, but I want to straighten it up and clear out the items not being used.&lt;br /&gt;2. My&amp;nbsp;desk area! I'll be honest, this is a continual problem for me and has been ever since I can remember. As a teen, I always fought the messy desk syndrome in my bedroom.&amp;nbsp;I want to make a more efficient system for the papers on my desk to be filed away quickly and easily so that things do not pile up quite so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment (or email me) and tell me what&amp;nbsp;areas &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; working on decluttering.&amp;nbsp;Clearing clutter feels great! Especially clearing clutter from your heart! Don't forget the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Autumn Organizing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close with another one of my favourite fall photos of late:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLyD56RY9eI/AAAAAAAAAoI/a_IRL8VYLXo/s1600/P1030341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLyD56RY9eI/AAAAAAAAAoI/a_IRL8VYLXo/s320/P1030341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is my grandbaby Kyla (23 months), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"asking" the kitten to smell her Chinese Lantern flower! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So precious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank You, Lord, for Your blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-8789620481556714852?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/8789620481556714852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/clutter-clear-celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8789620481556714852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8789620481556714852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/clutter-clear-celebration.html' title='&quot;Clutter Clear!&quot; Celebration'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLx5TenVh5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/uO21GyM1Ikg/s72-c/Making+Your+Home+a+Haven+Fall+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-2888538321151335380</id><published>2010-10-13T09:24:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T07:23:47.838-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn Joys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLboHdkaPLI/AAAAAAAAAn8/iAh0CDU9Tb0/s1600/P1030551a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527524592222746802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLW2VJ6sOLI/AAAAAAAAAnE/_bszG3vwBP4/s400/P1030531a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLW2IOFQWaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/WjDrZMSXgOg/s1600/P1030510a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527524370002500002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLW2IOFQWaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/WjDrZMSXgOg/s400/P1030510a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-2888538321151335380?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/2888538321151335380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-joys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2888538321151335380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/2888538321151335380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-joys.html' title='Autumn Joys'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLboHdkaPLI/AAAAAAAAAn8/iAh0CDU9Tb0/s72-c/P1030551a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-7938338734301096911</id><published>2010-10-12T11:28:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T12:06:55.104-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yieldedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplify'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple'/><title type='text'>Becoming a Minimalist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLSMXpur05I/AAAAAAAAAm0/T4i2-_ejDN0/s1600/simplify+your+life+book+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196980656984978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLSMXpur05I/AAAAAAAAAm0/T4i2-_ejDN0/s400/simplify+your+life+book+cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am becoming a minimalist. I'm simplifying my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I read a book that made an impact on me: &lt;em&gt;Simplify Your Life&lt;/em&gt; by Elaine St. James. Ms. St. James does not claim to be a believer or follower of Jesus, as far as I know, but she has much good to say about "keeping it simple."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible to implement everything at once, and it's not even logical to try to apply &lt;strong&gt;everything &lt;/strong&gt;on her list into our lives. These are ideas that worked for her and her husband, or people she knows. We are all different. What works for them may or may not work for us. Yet her list will make you evaluate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you do or what you have and also &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you do it or have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took notes; here are some things that may help you get started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Household Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduce clutter&lt;br /&gt;Speed clean&lt;br /&gt;Cut grocery shopping time in half&lt;br /&gt;Buy in bulk&lt;br /&gt;Plant a garden&lt;br /&gt;Run all errands in one place&lt;br /&gt;Cut laundering chore in half &lt;em&gt;(mix and match; basics)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop buying dry-clean-only clothes&lt;br /&gt;Leave shoes at the door&lt;br /&gt;Go for patterned carpets&lt;br /&gt;Use food trays&lt;br /&gt;Keep outdoor plants only&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of your lawn&lt;br /&gt;Simplify pets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lifestyle Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move to a smaller house&lt;br /&gt;Drive a simple car&lt;br /&gt;Sell the boat &lt;em&gt;(or other "toy" you rarely or never use)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build a simple wardrobe &lt;em&gt;(lots of basics that mix and match)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reduce go-go &lt;em&gt;(going out)&lt;/em&gt; entertainment&lt;br /&gt;Rethink your meals with friends &lt;em&gt;(how often do you "hang out" just to "hang out"?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn off the TV&lt;br /&gt;Stop junk mail&lt;br /&gt;Cancel magazines&lt;br /&gt;Stop the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;Drop call waiting&lt;br /&gt;Don't answer the phone &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;the time&lt;br /&gt;Don't answer the door either!&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of the cell phone&lt;br /&gt;Bow out on some holiday gatherings&lt;br /&gt;Stop sending Christmas cards&lt;br /&gt;Simplify gift giving&lt;br /&gt;Simplify travel &lt;em&gt;(pack only items you will use; don't try to do/see everything!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a vacation at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Financial Simplifying &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out of debt&lt;br /&gt;Live on half of what you earn; save the other half&lt;br /&gt;Rethink your buying habits&lt;br /&gt;Change the way you shop&lt;br /&gt;Reduce needs for goods and services&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of all but one or two credit cards&lt;br /&gt;Consolidate chequing accounts&lt;br /&gt;Consolidate investments&lt;br /&gt;Pay off your mortgage&lt;br /&gt;Buy secondhand cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Job Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop being a slave to your planner&lt;br /&gt;Work where you live, or live where you work&lt;br /&gt;Do what you really want to do &lt;em&gt;(make financial adjustments if you enjoy a lesser paying job)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn your hobby into your job&lt;br /&gt;Work less and enjoy it more&lt;br /&gt;Stop the busy work&lt;br /&gt;Include family in your work life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Health Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplify eating habits&lt;br /&gt;Always split a restaurant meal&lt;br /&gt;Fruit/juice fast one day per week&lt;br /&gt;Make water your drink of choice&lt;br /&gt;Eat a muffin&lt;br /&gt;Pack your own lunch&lt;br /&gt;Take a walk&lt;br /&gt;Get up one hour earlier&lt;br /&gt;Be in bed by 9:00 one night per week&lt;br /&gt;Throw out everything but asprin or a multi-vitamin&lt;br /&gt;Create your own rituals (i.e., cup of tea)&lt;br /&gt;Learn to laugh&lt;br /&gt;Slow down to the speed limit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personal life Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean up your relationships&lt;em&gt;: learn to communicate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be yourself &lt;em&gt;as God made you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust your intuition &lt;em&gt;(better: trust the Holy Spirit living in you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's not easy, don't do it &lt;em&gt;(Be careful here; not everything God asks us to do is easy!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop trying to change &lt;em&gt;(let God change you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend one day per month in solitude&lt;br /&gt;Teach your kids the joy of solitude&lt;br /&gt;Do a retreat once a year&lt;br /&gt;Keep a journal&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing at a time&lt;br /&gt;Do nothing&lt;br /&gt;Take time to watch the sunset &lt;em&gt;(or sunrise)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just say no&lt;br /&gt;Learn to reinterpret the past &lt;em&gt;(let it go!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change your expectations&lt;br /&gt;Review your life regularly to keep it simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special Issues on Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes to drop-dead gorgeous &lt;em&gt;(simplify your primp time!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take off plastic nails and throw out nail polish&lt;br /&gt;Reduce size of purse&lt;br /&gt;Minimize accessories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hard Core Simplifying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent instead of own&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of cars&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of phone&lt;br /&gt;Stop making the bed &lt;em&gt;(Wow! I'm not sure if I can do this, but there are days I skip it, in order to simplify.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of all extras&lt;br /&gt;Build a very simple wardrobe (everything mixes and matches)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An area in which I personally am simplifying is choosing to display fewer knick-knacks and "things" that I have to clean or dust. Less is more. You'd be surprised how big your sigh of relief is when you just clear off your coffee table completely! Just let it be bare for a few days! Dusting becomes a breeze! Same thing in the bathroom: hair dryer, curling iron, bottles, hairsprays, etc. all hide in drawers or cupboards. Nothing is out on the countertop except the soap dispenser. Nothing is on the back of the toilet except a basket of washcloths and a can of Febreze. It's an amazing feeling to look into such a simple washroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important way I'm simplifying is by a continual choosing to turn things over to God's control. Someone did not do something I wanted them to do? Can I trust God has a reason for this happening in my life? Or do I get myself all mad and stressed out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more I am seeking to remind myself that it's better to live one day at a time. Does this mean that I make no future plans? Absolutely not; but my future plans are to be made in the framework of yieldedness to His plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know about tomorrow, I just live from day to day;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't borrow from its sunshine, for its skies may turn to gray;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't worry o'er the future, for I know what Jesus said;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And with His loving hand to guide me, I won't fear what lies ahead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many things about tomorrow I don't seem to understand,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know Who holds tomorrow, and I know Who holds my hand!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A word of caution concerning the "simplifying"&lt;br /&gt;lists:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you decide to simplify, there is a strong tendency to flipflop to the other ditch and completely live for yourself. One can become very self-absorbed. Be sure to pray about each change you implement, and be sure it is something that God will be pleased with, that will help you live for Him, and that your spouse is happy with as well. Don't adopt the philosophy: &lt;em&gt;If it feels good, do it; if it doesn't feel good, don't.&lt;/em&gt; This slogan is only another of the enemy's lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note: to watch the video, you'll first need to scroll down to the blue playlist at the bottom of the blog and pause that music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then scroll back up and press play on this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have trouble loading it, you can view the song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BuBZLJ31Xc4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;object width="140" height="85"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAxBUqohqfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/SAxBUqohqfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-7938338734301096911?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/7938338734301096911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/becoming-minimalist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7938338734301096911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/7938338734301096911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/becoming-minimalist.html' title='Becoming a Minimalist'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLSMXpur05I/AAAAAAAAAm0/T4i2-_ejDN0/s72-c/simplify+your+life+book+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-4146614803431978404</id><published>2010-10-11T22:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:28:27.764-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><title type='text'>My Gratefulness List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLPIgm-Nw2I/AAAAAAAAAms/fLUPP_XWL28/s1600/Backyard-645am.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526981630256595810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLPIgm-Nw2I/AAAAAAAAAms/fLUPP_XWL28/s400/Backyard-645am.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is not--and can never be--an exhaustive list! In fact, I plan to add to it as time goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we celebrated Thanksgiving here in Canada, so I was reminded once again to cultivate a heart of gratefulness, and to express it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here goes. I am grateful for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. My Jesus &lt;em&gt;who saved me and called me with a holy calling&lt;/em&gt;, and loves to walk with me "in the garden."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. My wonderful husband who loves me unconditionally and is always honest with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. That God &lt;em&gt;setteth the solitary in families&lt;/em&gt;... that He has given me a family to love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Music that encourages, inspires, and refreshes me spiritually and emotionally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Beauty all around me in God's world, and simple little joys such as a warm, soft blanket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-4146614803431978404?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/4146614803431978404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-gratefulness-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4146614803431978404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4146614803431978404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-gratefulness-list.html' title='My Gratefulness List'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TLPIgm-Nw2I/AAAAAAAAAms/fLUPP_XWL28/s72-c/Backyard-645am.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3734172149265996668</id><published>2010-10-11T15:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T15:45:14.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><title type='text'>Grateful to Be Back!</title><content type='html'>I'm back in the blogging world! I apologize for the gap between my blog entries. There were issues that, as it turned out, related to my use of Firefox. Now that I have attempted an entry in Internet Explorer, I'm seeing success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post soon... Today though... Thanksgiving dinner with our kids and grandbaby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a Grateful Heart,&lt;br /&gt;Dayna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the song that played as I came down the boardwalk at our beach wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♫&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed, with the gifts from Your hand,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't understand why You love us so much!&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed, we just can't find a way--&lt;br /&gt;Or the words that can say, Thank You, Lord, for Your touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're empty, You fill us till we overflow!&lt;br /&gt;When we're hungry, You feed us, and cause us to know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed, take what we have to bring,&lt;br /&gt;Take it all, everything, Lord, we love You so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3734172149265996668?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3734172149265996668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/grateful-to-be-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3734172149265996668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3734172149265996668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/10/grateful-to-be-back.html' title='Grateful to Be Back!'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-4489527824881156109</id><published>2010-09-15T13:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:42:56.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparenting'/><title type='text'>Ice Cream Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TJEFREZSuYI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L7aQpzDoJ2w/s1600/Ice+cream+date+with+Nana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TJEFREZSuYI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L7aQpzDoJ2w/s400/Ice+cream+date+with+Nana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517196809301309826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyla's ice cream date at McDonald's with Nana (me). Simple joys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-4489527824881156109?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/4489527824881156109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/09/ice-cream-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4489527824881156109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/4489527824881156109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/09/ice-cream-date.html' title='Ice Cream Date'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TJEFREZSuYI/AAAAAAAAAmk/L7aQpzDoJ2w/s72-c/Ice+cream+date+with+Nana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-3848225484610662578</id><published>2010-09-08T08:20:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T07:17:41.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian wife'/><title type='text'>1950s Housewife?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TIeEq25sMZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/oquileQuU0I/s1600/50s+housewife+list-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TIeEq25sMZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/oquileQuU0I/s400/50s+housewife+list-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514522140565320082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have probably seen the list of housewife's traits that supposedly appeared in a 1955 home economics book. Though the source and truth is actually undetermined (according to Snopes), when you read about that era (and prior), it doesn't seem too far fetched. In truth, many of the 1950s housewives' ways were more biblical than the habits of the majority of modern-day women. We would do well to "eat the meat and throw out the bones" and not "throw the baby out with the bath water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One admonition that comes through numerous points on this list is the importance of attitude. So many women today have a complaining spirit that is entirely self-centered. We want to tell Husband all our woes of the day the minute he walks through the door, and we continue complaining about everything that needs to be fixed or male jobs he needs to do around the house all the way until bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. Put yourself in his shoes. Would you want to come home to that negativity every night after a long, hard workday? Imagine Little Miss Office Chic, who never has a hair out of place, always has her make-up and hair done, and flirtatiously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;admires him&lt;/span&gt; every day. Now think of your appearance and the tone of your home. If you were your husband, would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you look forward&lt;/span&gt; to coming home at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this imply that I should always just "put on" an act of happiness and never approach my husband with anything negative? Of course not. This is dishonesty, which never pleases God. There are correct ways we should approach our husbands with issues. This keeps our relationships healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we need to think about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tone&lt;/span&gt; we set in our homes. You know the phrase, "When Mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy!" Think about your own home. It's true! We mamas affect the mood of the entire household. We may not like it, but no matter how much we dislike it, it's still true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my mom getting us kids together and ready to shout, "My Daddy's the GREATEST!" when he came through the door. It was one of the greatest feelings I had as a kid, knowing that my parents loved each other and supported each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture teaches that "All the days of the afflicted are evil..." (Proverbs 15:15). When you look on the bad side of things, that's all you will see and it's all you will talk about. Ever met a miserable woman? Every word out of her mouth is a complaint and all you can think about is how to get away from her and how to avoid her in the future? Yeah. Well, the rest of the verse says "...he that is of a merry heart hath a continual feast." When your heart has made the choice to see the merry things of life, you have a continual flow of joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend from college who lives this so plainly. She has seven happy, contented children (ages 15 years down to eight months), she doesn't hide her adoration for her husband, and she herself radiates happiness! In her words, she "can't help but smile." And... her husband has been out of work for three months. She has made 50 pies already this week and will make 62 additional pies before the week is over, in order to help her husband from home! She is also working nights, full-time, as a front desk clerk at a hotel! And she's still oozing gratefulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TIeLuxE43qI/AAAAAAAAAmc/276VNL5joNQ/s1600/Doss,+Shannon+and+Felicia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TIeLuxE43qI/AAAAAAAAAmc/276VNL5joNQ/s400/Doss,+Shannon+and+Felicia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514529904302546594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just picture her husband's response &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF &lt;/span&gt;he came home to this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is on the couch watching TV or she's on the Internet... in her bathrobe... he steps over clutter... the entire house wreaks and it's a wreck... there is no dinner ready... kids are screaming and fighting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Versus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks in the door... she is dressed and has fixed her hair and make-up... the children are clean and dressed... there is soft music playing... the smell of dinner is in the air... the house is neat and clean (at the least, clutter is cleared)... the children are playing contentedly... she rushes to greet him at the door, overjoyed to see him, taking his coat, asking him about his day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you: Which scene would make her husband look forward to coming home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Check out Courtney's post on her grandmother, a real 1950s housewife, at Women Living Well: &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/09/comparing-myself-to-real1950s-wife.html"&gt;Comparing Myself to a Real 1950s Wife&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-3848225484610662578?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/3848225484610662578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/09/1950s-housewife.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3848225484610662578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/3848225484610662578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/09/1950s-housewife.html' title='1950s Housewife?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TIeEq25sMZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/oquileQuU0I/s72-c/50s+housewife+list-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1184345142304978753</id><published>2010-09-01T08:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:01:21.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratefulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-5026938671632187944</id><published>2010-08-26T09:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T09:16:05.290-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self vindication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='defensiveness'/><title type='text'>Calm or Defensive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/THZo6xSINOI/AAAAAAAAAl0/R3eO2MUp31M/s1600/IMG00025-20100609-1004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/THZo6xSINOI/AAAAAAAAAl0/R3eO2MUp31M/s400/IMG00025-20100609-1004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509706553005454562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is a stillness that lets God work for us, and holds our peace; the stillness that ceases from its contriving and its self-vindication, and its expedients of wisdom and forethought, and lets God provide and answer the cruel blow, in His own unfailing, faithful love. How often we lose God's interposition by taking up our own cause, and striking for our defense. God give to us this silent power, this conquered spirit! And after the heat and strife of earth are over, men will remember us as we remember the morning dew, the gentle light and sunshine, the evening breeze, the Lamb of Calvary, and the gentle, holy heavenly Dove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt; ~ A. B. Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On trying to see the face of Christ in those with whom I differ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When this spirit actuates us we shall be preserved at once from a narrow bigotry and an easy-going tolerance, from passionate vindictiveness and everything that would mar or injure our testimony for Him who came not to destroy men's lives, but to save them.&lt;/span&gt; ~ W. H. Griffith Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Courier New';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Source: Streams in the Desert, Mrs. Charles Cowman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-5026938671632187944?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/5026938671632187944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/08/calm-or-defensive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5026938671632187944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/5026938671632187944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/08/calm-or-defensive.html' title='Calm or Defensive?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/THZo6xSINOI/AAAAAAAAAl0/R3eO2MUp31M/s72-c/IMG00025-20100609-1004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-9184871135163262451</id><published>2010-08-25T10:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T07:12:55.393-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheerful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believing God'/><title type='text'>Does Acceptance Equal Peace?</title><content type='html'>"In acceptance lieth peace." ~ Amy Carmichael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has much to say about peace, and it's all about HIM. Acceptance is merely a yielding to HIM. Whatever my situation, when I believe that God is sovereign and that He is nothing but GOOD, I can accept my situation, because I know in my soul that He is always working for my good (Romans 8:28).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Put on therefore, as the elect of God, holy and beloved, bowels of mercies, kindness, humbleness of mind, meekness, longsuffering; Forbearing one another, and forgiving one another, if any man have a quarrel against any: even as Christ forgave you, so also do ye. And above all these things put on charity, which is the bond of perfectness. And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to the which also ye are called in one body; and be ye thankful." ~ Colossians 3:12-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you read those verses carefully? God has called me, as the elect of God, to put on mercy, kindness, humility, etc. When offenses come--and they will come!--if forgiveness and love are my heart, though Christ's power within me, through that YIELDING to His Spirit, I can LET the peace of God rule in my heart. The result is not only an inner calm, but an outer thankfulness. An attitude of gratefulness comes when I am at peace on the inside. A grateful woman is so much more pleasant than a worried or angry woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be careful (anxious) for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God. And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus." ~ Philippians 4:6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am YIELDING to His Spirit within me, and not my own spirit, I will not be anxious or worried about anything. I will immediately bring my request to the God that I KNOW and BELIEVE I can trust (Isaiah 43:10).  When I leave it at His feet--the best I know how--THEN the PEACE OF GOD beyond all understanding will KEEP or guard both my heart and my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's all through Christ Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acceptance does equal peace, but only if the acceptance is a yielding to God, not just a mere resignation to one's fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Delighting in God and what He is doing in my life no matter what the trial is not easy, but that is what will bring me streams of water in the desert place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And the LORD shall guide thee continually, and satisfy thy soul in drought, and make fat thy bones: and thou shalt be like a watered garden, and like a spring of water, whose waters fail not." ~ Isaiah 58:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know how God has been your personal spring of water! Comment below.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-9184871135163262451?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/9184871135163262451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/08/does-acceptance-equal-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/9184871135163262451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/9184871135163262451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/08/does-acceptance-equal-peace.html' title='Does Acceptance Equal Peace?'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-8109220354676420342</id><published>2010-08-17T14:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T15:09:18.520-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Completing Him Challenge--Final Rundown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TGrcyJEAssI/AAAAAAAAAlc/e4GtyqGd8oA/s1600/completehimbutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TGrcyJEAssI/AAAAAAAAAlc/e4GtyqGd8oA/s400/completehimbutton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506456248398164674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I'll be honest... I got a quite a bit behind on this Completing Him Challenge! If you did too, here's the run-down from Courtney at &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Women Living Well&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8's my favourite! :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TGrd1zZigtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/onSMhcFavvs/s1600/P1020912b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TGrd1zZigtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/onSMhcFavvs/s400/P1020912b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506457410813985490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;As you look ahead to the fall, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;do not lose your focus on building a strong marriage&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;1. We must continue to &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/06/captivate-your-husband.html"&gt;remember those dating days &lt;/a&gt;and what made us fall in love with our husbands in the first place. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;2&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/06/until-death-do-us-part_20.html"&gt;.Remember our sacred vows&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;3.Remember to ask your husband how you can be &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/06/challenge-pray-for-your-husband-daily.html"&gt;praying for him daily&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;4.Remember to &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-admire-your-husband.html"&gt;tell your husband how you admire him&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Remember to &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/07/cooking-up-some-love-in-kitchen.html"&gt;keep your priorities in line&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;6.Remember to &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/07/following-your-husbands-vision.html"&gt;follow your husband's lead and vision for your family&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;7.Remember to &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/08/r-e-s-p-e-c-t-and-your-husband.html"&gt;respect your husband&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Remember to keep &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell-courtney.blogspot.com/2010/08/kiss-him-like-you-mean-it-final-week-of.html"&gt;kissing him like you mean it&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter what season you are in, God longs for you to follow His design for marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-8109220354676420342?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/8109220354676420342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/08/completing-him-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8109220354676420342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/8109220354676420342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/08/completing-him-challenge.html' title='Completing Him Challenge--Final Rundown'/><author><name>Dayna (Spear) Guenther</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06947911927343440157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSMlEi2QyWI/Tj_KJ_WfEZI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ONIbXIcv2b4/s220/P1020912a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TGrcyJEAssI/AAAAAAAAAlc/e4GtyqGd8oA/s72-c/completehimbutton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1413448343928941710.post-1802275608236959679</id><published>2010-07-31T11:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:08:34.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complete in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abiding in Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hymns'/><title type='text'>Meditating on Hymns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TFRJiqH9CTI/AAAAAAAAAlU/tYp6lT93YDI/s1600/JesusWelcomingtoHeaven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QJHeKRuFlIo/TFRJiqH9CTI/AAAAAAAAAlU/tYp6lT93YDI/s400/JesusWelcomingtoHeaven.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500101904698247474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think about the words you are singing during the hymn time at your church? Hymns are rich in doctrine as well as encouragement and exhortation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite hymns are usually those that describe the intimate relationship that we as Christians can have with the Lord. Below is one of my all-time favourites. As you read, contemplate the depth of meaning in these words. They are beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Am His and He Is Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wade Robinson, 1838-1877&lt;br /&gt;James Mountain, 1844-1933&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loved with everlasting love,&lt;br /&gt;Led by grace that love to know;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gracious Spirit from above,&lt;br /&gt;Thou hast taught me it is so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O this full and perfect peace!&lt;br /&gt;O this transport all divine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a love which cannot cease,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a love which cannot cease,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heav’n above is softer blue,&lt;br /&gt;Earth around is sweeter green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something lives in every hue&lt;br /&gt;Christless eyes have never seen;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birds with gladder songs o’erflow,&lt;br /&gt;Flowers with deeper beauties shine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I know, as now I know,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I know, as now I know,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things that once were wild alarms&lt;br /&gt;Cannot now disturb my rest;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Closed in everlasting arms,&lt;br /&gt;Pillowed on the loving breast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O to lie forever here,&lt;br /&gt;Doubt and care and self resign,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While He whispers in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While He whispers in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His forever, only His;&lt;br /&gt;Who the Lord and me shall part?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah, with what a rest of bliss&lt;br /&gt;Christ can fill the loving heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heav’n and earth may fade and flee,&lt;br /&gt;Firstborn light in gloom decline;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But while God and I shall be,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But while God and I shall be,&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet to know that I can rest in His arms no matter what is happening around me! All that matters is that I am His and He is mine! We belong to each other! Through Him I can rise above any situation. I can mount up with wings as eagles (Isaiah 40:31). He is all I need. I am HIS and He is MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the hymn tune &lt;a href="http://nethymnal.org/htm/i/a/iamhisah.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1413448343928941710-1802275608236959679?l=daynaguenther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/feeds/1802275608236959679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daynaguenther.blogspot.com/2010/07/meditating-on-hymns.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1413448343928941710/posts/default/1802275608236959679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14134
