<?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-7339619407736603038</id><updated>2011-08-15T15:42:05.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Heart</title><subtitle type='html'>We love him, because he first loved us.
      I John 4:19</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>308</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5685868351723537998</id><published>2010-11-01T10:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:23:22.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm the one, Now is the time, This is the place</title><content type='html'>To say it's been awhile since I've posted on here is quite an understatement.  Let's just say life has been pretty busy.  Excuses, excuses I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to catch everyone up, if anyone still peeps in here, about Mom.  I took Mom for her check-up last Thursday.  What. A. Day!  First off was blood work, check.  Next was the stress test. double check.  She passed it!  Had it not been for orthopedic reasons, I believe Mom could have went in a full blown sprint.  Yes, my Mother has been on the heart transplant list for going on three years now.  Last but not least, a visit with the doctor.  He had mentioned to Mom a month ago about the idea of taking the pic line out.  Long story short.  The pic line "should" come out before Thanksgiving.  Her heart appears to be healing itself.  Nothing short of a miracle from God.  He has answered Mom's prayer.  She has always had the Faith that she wouldn't have to get a heart and that if God saw fit, that she wouldn't have to live with a pic line.  Ain't God good!  She has one more test to pass before this becomes a reality.  Needless to say we Praised God and giggled all the way home.  Not to mention celebrating with a double cheese burger, fries and a cherry coke!  Mom hasn't had this menu in 3 years...:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing gears now.  Yesterday we had a visiting preacher for youth Sunday.  Did he ever bring The Word!  I've never been so challenged to spread the gospel for Jesus Christ.  My how I have failed Him.  People it was time I said, "I'm the one, Now is the time, This is the place."  God has been too good to me for me to not shine the Light of Jesus Christ.  I want the world to know that I'm His and He is mine and that He is still in the miracle business!  His hand has been on Mom.  No matter the outcome with Mom I will proclaim His goodness and mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for your love and prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5685868351723537998?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5685868351723537998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5685868351723537998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5685868351723537998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5685868351723537998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-one-now-is-time-this-is-place.html' title='I&apos;m the one, Now is the time, This is the place'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1865505697083731580</id><published>2009-12-10T13:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:47:30.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I CORINTHIANS 13 – A CHRISTMAS VERSION</title><content type='html'>I received this in an email this morning.  Needless to say it was God's timing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows, strands of twinkling lights and shiny balls, but do not show love to my family, I'm just another decorator. If I slave away in the kitchen, baking dozens of Christmas cookies, preparing gourmet meals and arranging a beautifully adorned table at mealtime, but do not show love to my family, I'm just another cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I work at the soup kitchen, carol in the nursing home and give all that I have to charity, but do not show love to my family, it profits me nothing. If I trim the spruce with shimmering angels and crocheted snowflakes, attend a myriad of holiday parties and sing in the choir's cantata but do not focus on Christ, I have missed the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love stops the cooking to hug the child. Love sets aside the decorating to kiss the husband. &lt;strong&gt;Love is kind, though harried and tired.&lt;/strong&gt; Love doesn't envy another home that has coordinated Christmas china and table linens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't yell at the kids to get out of the way, but is thankful they are there to be in the way. Love doesn't give only to those who are able to give in return but rejoices in giving to those who can't. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video games will break, pearl necklaces will be lost, golf clubs will rust, but giving the gift of love will endure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1865505697083731580?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1865505697083731580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1865505697083731580' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1865505697083731580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1865505697083731580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-corinthians-13-christmas-version.html' title='I CORINTHIANS 13 – A CHRISTMAS VERSION'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-156941443903771473</id><published>2009-11-17T08:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:39:01.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for......</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot how to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;login&lt;/span&gt; to this here blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot's happening around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever get a good stirring up, like God is trying to get your attention? Yep, me too! Today was that day. On the way to work, I almost, I'm talking within a hair, of getting hit by a semi and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;suv&lt;/span&gt;. I'm still shaking as I type. I was able to miss all the action by hitting the ditch. I'm fine and car is too. Like I care about the car, cause believe me I don't. I say that to say this. The lady in front of me that was hit, and I dodged, was really concerned about her SUV. She repeated a couple of times, "oh my truck." I told her that was only material and can be fixed and that she was a very blessed lady for being able to walk around. She was slammed by this semi and walked away. We had to get her out on the passenger side and there was smoke coming from the steering wheel. I say, "thank you God!" It's sad how important &lt;strong&gt;stuff&lt;/strong&gt; can become a part of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say my heart is full...spiritually speaking! I hate that the accident happened, but it was such an awakening to me. Life is short. We all know that, but how much more I appreciate the busy, hectic life I live. Yes, I love it! There, I said it!! If you ever catch me complaining again about it, remind me of what I just said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing gears here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you who are wondering about Mom, she is doing good. She had another pic line put in a couple of weeks ago. This was a miracle in itself, being that they told her the last one they put in, would be the last. It's amazing what God can do. We thought she would get a port in, but this cannot happen for various reasons. So, for now it's gonna be pic lines. Keep her in your prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going all over the place here with this post. Please bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about those Hornets!! Are we doing some major stinging or what? These young men have made HISTORY in our town. We are in the 3rd round of the STATE PLAYOFFS for the first time in our school's football history!!!! To say I'm PROUD of them is an understatement. I'm get plum weepy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I think about it or read about it! I'm so thankful son #1 has had the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to be a part of this very exciting time. This team's success is long overdue. A direct result of the hard work and dedication from the coaches and players! We are behind you HORNETS!! Thanks for all you do and have done! We love to watch you play! Guess that's a wee bit obvious;-) Sorry, we get a little excited..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! I think I've totally embarrassed son #1! He may never be the same..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Thanksgiving season, I'm gonna have a little more to be Thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and prayers,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-156941443903771473?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/156941443903771473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=156941443903771473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/156941443903771473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/156941443903771473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful for......'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1588838450987475081</id><published>2009-10-11T18:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:30:02.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month....</title><content type='html'>That's how long it's been since I've posted on this here blog. Times flies, when you are nursing the sick. Yes, both of the boys have been sick. Son #2 missed a whole week of school a couple of weeks ago and now son #1 has the swine. Son #2 is well and the swine has turned out to not be such a big deal. Of course that's coming from one who hasn't had the headache, fever, chills, aches..etc. All that to say, "Thank you Jesus for watching over them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past month has been so full. I have found myself on the verge of who knows what;-) Stressed so that I didn't feel like my skin fit me anymore. Weird I know. But true. I hate that feeling. It's only when I finally let go and let God, that I began to feel peace. I need peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Churches have to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world needs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why then do we make it so hard to get it, then keep it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only we could overlook one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; faults/failures and just be. I'm talking to me here....no pointing fingers. God is working with me on this. When you ask Him to reveal your faults, you better be prepared to swallow it. The pastor said a couple of weeks ago about how he hated to deliver some messages that God laid on his heart. He could feel the coldness or avoidance of some who may have taken the message as a slap in the face or you are talking about me, when in reality he was only the messenger having no clue who was the guilty party. And man that really got me good. Guilty. Yes Lord yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just came out of revival this past week. I love revival. I need it. I really needed to hear what this sweet little country sister in Christ had in store for us. She has written 28 songs just this year. The Lord lays them on her heart after hearing a sermon, or maybe a conversation with someone in the grocery store. She is stinking hilarious to boot! One song in particular stepped on my toes it was about being on-line with God.  She said she doesn't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; at home. She and her husband get on-line with God. They sit on their porch and drink their coffee and spend time with God. Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which got me to thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing with my time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole month has passed since my last post and I can't tell you anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;significant&lt;/span&gt; that I've done for God. And from the first paragraph you read, I have lots to thank Him for. I should be about the Father's business instead of ........ I'm convicted y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to keep everyone up to date on Mom. Which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, she is doing well. She had a little weird thing that happened last week at her monthly appointment. Her pic line had made it's way to her liver. Have you ever? Apparently they measured her line wrong and it was too long. Whatever. Anyway, she is good now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...all that to say..... the posts my be few and far between, depending on how Mom is and if any praise or prayer requests need to be addressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and prayers,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1588838450987475081?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1588838450987475081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1588838450987475081' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1588838450987475081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1588838450987475081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-month.html' title='One Month....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4281664374483775775</id><published>2009-09-11T08:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:39:31.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday Wishes!</title><content type='html'>Yes, wishes it is!  On Sept 9&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we celebrated son #2's birthday, along with his Dad.  Son #2 made an unexpected &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appearance&lt;/span&gt; on Hub's birthday 11 years ago!  Just ask my sister C.  She and Hubs had a typical phone conversation...lots of pun intended of course;-)...over a not-so-typical topic, from the doctors office.  For some reason;) Hubs didn't believe sister C when she preceded to explain to him my "heartburn" was indeed labor pains and he best be getting himself to the hospital asap.  Needless to say she hung up on him;)  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SqpRrj9yJLI/AAAAAAAAA04/TNP9Isi5srE/s1600-h/jay+and+dad+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380202513678083250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SqpRrj9yJLI/AAAAAAAAA04/TNP9Isi5srE/s400/jay+and+dad+085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you like the Easter/Birthday in September?  Me too;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SqpRjRjGVlI/AAAAAAAAA0w/LGxDTHj1tYQ/s1600-h/jay+and+dad+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380202371295368786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SqpRjRjGVlI/AAAAAAAAA0w/LGxDTHj1tYQ/s400/jay+and+dad+080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday you two!  Love ya lots!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4281664374483775775?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4281664374483775775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4281664374483775775' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4281664374483775775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4281664374483775775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/belated-birthday-wishes.html' title='Belated Birthday Wishes!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SqpRrj9yJLI/AAAAAAAAA04/TNP9Isi5srE/s72-c/jay+and+dad+085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4317628691953461087</id><published>2009-08-30T09:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:20:08.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Roll.....</title><content type='html'>I apologize for being late with the winner announcement of the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt; CD.  Life has been happening....smile...and sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further ado....let me introduce the winner..........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deedra&lt;/span&gt;!  This CD is awesome and I prayed that God would pick the one that He wanted to have this.  Enjoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deedra&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing gears just a bit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record......Hornets are, "TEAM OF THE WEEK!"  I've never cried at a football game before, but this much needed win, made my eyes sweat just a wee bit and my vocal chords got such a workout they are currently on strike.  All worth it!!  I'm so proud of the boys and coaches!  They have really worked hard this summer and they deserve it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4317628691953461087?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4317628691953461087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4317628691953461087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4317628691953461087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4317628691953461087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/drum-roll.html' title='Drum Roll.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4185696891319533139</id><published>2009-08-25T08:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:18:18.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday and Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nineteen years ago today, I sobbed and nearly passed out on stage taking my wedding vows, on the same day Mom was celebrating her 46&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday!  We can't remember dates, so we try to cram as many celebrations on one day as possible;-)  As for the sobbing and passing out, I really wanted to get married, I'm just a little on the nervous side;-)  I thank God everyday that Hubs didn't leave me that day at the alter, while looking at the bride of Frankenstein;)  I can imagine the thoughts that was running through his mind while he was looking into my Tammy Faye eyes and holding my elbows to keep me from tipping over;-)  Memories!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All pun aside, my heart is so full this morning.  I received such a blessing on the ride into work this morning.  If you haven't purchased the new &lt;a href="http://selahonline.com/http://"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt; CD, You Deliver Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....you must!  With each song, I took a stroll down memory lane from our dating years to the present.  I saw hardships, sickness, death.  Those valleys then turned to laughter, joy and love.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through it all we had to depend upon His Word.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through it all He was there.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through it all we had each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Anniversary Hubs!  Looking forward to the rest of our lives together!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Mom!  A little bird told me you got a "card" for your birthday!!  I might as well tell it, since Dad announced your age to the church Sunday;-)  Way to go Dad!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.  I haven't done a give a way in a very long time.  With it being Mom's birthday, I'll do what she loves to do...give.  Leave her a Birthday wish and you will automatically be in the drawing for...yes....the new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt; CD!  Winner will be announced Wednesday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4185696891319533139?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4185696891319533139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4185696891319533139' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4185696891319533139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4185696891319533139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-and-anniversary.html' title='Happy Birthday and Anniversary!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2724708050829322731</id><published>2009-08-19T10:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:09:00.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxious</title><content type='html'>Anxious.  That seems to be the norm lately.  On every hand there is some crisis, be it health, jobs or family/children, I sense that overwhelming feeling.  It's the kind that will make you physically sick.  But God's Word tells us not to be anxious about anything.  Philippians 4:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fitting, again, that God sends the right devotion(s) my way.  In fact, 4 whole days were devoted to just this.  I want to encourage myself and everyone who is facing an insurmountable task before them, or facing sickness for themselves or loved ones, carry these promises from God's Word in your hand, hearts and mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.  Be strong and courageous.  Be not afraid or dismayed...for there is...with us...our God to help us.  2Ch 32:7-8 AMP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.  I will rescue you...declares the Lord; you will not be handed over to those you fear. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; 39:17 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.  Fear not..When you pass through the waters...they shall not overflow you.  When you walk through the fire, you shall not be burned.  Isa 43:1-2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NKJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4.  Be not afraid or dismayed...for the battle is not yours, but God's.  2Ch 20:15 AMP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5.  In the world you have....distress and frustration; but...(take courage; be confident, certain, undaunted)...I have...(deprived it of power to harm you and have conquered it for you) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jn&lt;/span&gt; 16:33 AMP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6.  Our fears for today...worries about tomorrow...even the powers of hell...nothing in all creation will...separate us from the love of God.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ro&lt;/span&gt; 8:38-39 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to us how we handle our fears.  Fear is a good thing.  Fear should be a healthy respect that produces positive reactions/outcomes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying for all those listed on the prayer request bulletin at church, and for others who were not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little update on Mom:  she has a cold and will be in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;B'ham&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow for her monthly appointments at the transplant unit.  So, we are believing this "cold" won't turn into anything more serious and all is well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and prayers,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2724708050829322731?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2724708050829322731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2724708050829322731' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2724708050829322731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2724708050829322731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/anxious.html' title='Anxious'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6398933989514977444</id><published>2009-08-06T11:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:44:24.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you are old...continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SnsGvHONI0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/ggUlAR1pyJs/s1600-h/vacation+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366890787404325698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SnsGvHONI0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/ggUlAR1pyJs/s400/vacation+198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Does anybody recognize my mistake on Son #1's b-day cake? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you feel sorrier for...me or son #1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6398933989514977444?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6398933989514977444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6398933989514977444' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6398933989514977444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6398933989514977444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-you-are-oldcontinued.html' title='You know you are old...continued'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SnsGvHONI0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/ggUlAR1pyJs/s72-c/vacation+198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6107183876475584986</id><published>2009-08-04T12:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T13:35:57.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you are old when.....</title><content type='html'>I've been hit by the organizing bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With baseball behind us, I feel the need to purge...like giving my closet an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enema kinda purging.&lt;/span&gt; Free it of all unused items, and make it user friendly. Why after baseball you ask? When baseball season lingers on all summer long, the house goes to pot. Blogging gets tossed to the wayside...you see the pattern;-) By the time it's over, I feel the need to wipe the slate clean, organize something and slap some paint on. This years project...our closet. I would show you the before, but it's too scary, so when it's finished, I'll post the after. The before....just picture a walk-in closet with the classic rod down each side, with 2x4 shelving. Not poking fun at the craftsmanship, it was the thing back 17 years ago. And has worked very well, I might add. You may ask...if it ain't broke, why fix it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words.... closet maid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still an old-school kinda girl so when I saw this........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366173356867411314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Snh6PKM_XXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/rcwrX62W5QI/s400/31I3dJYtncL__SL500_AA250_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to order one. I found this one at amazon.com....on $12 bucks! It will be perfect to hang handbags, ties, belts, scarves, etc. That way we will still have a touch of old school with the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a funny thought. Hubby and I have had some senior moments here lately;-) So, we've been coming up with, "you know you are old when....." statements. For example, we went rafting over the weekend and was so sore the next day, we could barley walk. We were sitting at the table drinking coffee, me a watered, sweetened version of coffee, and hubby looks over at me and says, "you know you are old when you are sore from rafting and having to put fiber in your coffee." I add today, "you know you are old when you get all excited over a expandable coat rack and closet maid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6107183876475584986?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6107183876475584986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6107183876475584986' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6107183876475584986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6107183876475584986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-been-hit-by-organizing-bug.html' title='You know you are old when.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Snh6PKM_XXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/rcwrX62W5QI/s72-c/31I3dJYtncL__SL500_AA250_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-437684974959252973</id><published>2009-07-21T11:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:00:17.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and Shine and Give God the Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey everyone..long time no see:)  Just wanted to stop in and say hi and let you know all is well.  It's summer and we've been crazy busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I woke singing, "Rise and shine and give God the glory."  Complete with hands motions and all.  After the day I had a work yesterday, I needed pepping up.  And that song will do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if taking a week off work is worth it?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, it is.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/span&gt; time!  No reservations, no GPS, no schedule.  Just a $10 &lt;a href="http://store.randmcnally.com/home.do?code=SEMUS"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McNally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;, and we were off.  We started out in Nashville, TN and ended up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/span&gt;, OH by week end, with Louisville, KY and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Milltown&lt;/span&gt;, IN in between. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was reminded also, there is no place like home.  Home to family and friends.  Why is it that after you've been gone, everything looks different?  You seem like a stranger in your own home and town.  Funny but true.  Then once you are back at work, reality body slams you, and you feel all normal again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you are wondering about Mom, well, she is fine:)  She did a happy dance after her last antibiotic IV.  Way to go Mom!  Now she is feeling better and we are praying each day brings her strength and healing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-437684974959252973?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/437684974959252973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=437684974959252973' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/437684974959252973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/437684974959252973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/rise-and-shine-and-give-god-glory.html' title='Rise and Shine and Give God the Glory'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4070849024517194592</id><published>2009-07-09T12:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:44:57.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So true.....</title><content type='html'>Eugene Petersen writes:  &lt;em&gt;"Every day I put love on the line.  There's nothing I am less good at.  I am far better in competition than love; far better at responding to my instincts to get ahead, than at figuring out how to love another.  I'm schooled and trained in getting my own way.  And yet I decide every day to set aside what I do best, and attempt to do what I do very clumsily-open myself to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frustrations&lt;/span&gt; and failures of loving, daring to believe that failing in love is better than succeeding in pride."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep isn't it.  I had to re-read it a couple of times.  My favorite is the last part....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"failing in love is better than succeeding in pride."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read this I thought of the game we lost last night.  What does this have to do with a ball game?..not really sure..it just reminded me that competition is just that.  I love a good game of baseball.....don't get me wrong.  It's just competition tends to bring out the worst in me.  Mr. Petersen just reminded me that I would rather lose a ball game playing fair and square, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sportsmanship&lt;/span&gt; in tow, than win the state &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;championship&lt;/span&gt;.  Not that the other team cheated last night, however, I felt we were ripped on a call or two;), maybe the other team were using illegal bats:), sorry for the rant there...but I'm proud of our team for holding their heads high and giving it their best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what lessons we learn from the agony of defeat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, being watchful of our words and honoring Jesus in all we do, even in defeat, we will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;over comers&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4070849024517194592?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4070849024517194592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4070849024517194592' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4070849024517194592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4070849024517194592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-true.html' title='So true.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5319289754966833046</id><published>2009-07-06T12:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:06:32.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's back! And proud of it. Mom got home from the hospital late Friday afternoon. After a few attempts, they finally got the new pic line in. She has quite the supply of antibiotics that Dad has to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;administer (via IV)&lt;/span&gt; every 24 hr. and another one every 8 hrs. Dad should be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grandfathered&lt;/span&gt; in as a nurse by the time Mom gets a new heart. I have to brag on him some, he has really been a trooper and takes really good care of Mom. They hardly ever let us help them do a thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So for now, Mom is catching up on some much needed rest and sleep. Hopefully after the 2 week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;antibiotic&lt;/span&gt; regimen, she will be back to where she was before the infection. Continue praying that this pic line will work until she can get a new heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just want to thank all of you for your prayers. Would you please whisper a prayer of thanks to God. I give Him all the glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5319289754966833046?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5319289754966833046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5319289754966833046' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5319289754966833046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5319289754966833046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/moms-home.html' title='Mom&apos;s Home!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-3183497627195493756</id><published>2009-07-02T08:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:51:59.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cycle Pickles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Skyy7lumM0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aY2YfiFGiRE/s1600-h/Garden+Party+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353850793846256450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Skyy7lumM0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aY2YfiFGiRE/s400/Garden+Party+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cucumbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cold Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;McCormick Pickling Spice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cut up cucumbers and place in a gallon size jar. Cover cucumbers with cold water.  Add 1 cup salt and let set for 4 days.  On the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day rinse, add 2 Tbsp. alum and cover in cold water for 24 hrs.  Rinse and add vinegar (no water) and let stand for 10 days.  Drain (do not rinse). Put  pickling spice in a coffee filter or cotton cloth and tie with a string.  Place pickling spice in jar and then add 3 cups of sugar each day for 3 days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They do not have to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;refrigerated&lt;/span&gt;.  However, I like mine cold and keep a quart jar of them in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt; at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love, love these pickles.  I use them in tuna/chicken salads, on hamburgers, or just eat them with meals.  Charlotte, my MIL, taught me how to make these.  Thank you Charlotte!  They are super easy to make!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh...the wax paper hats on the jars is not necessary....but my lids are getting old and I didn't want rusty stuff in my pickles;-)....plus it serves as a handy dandy label to keep me on track of the day I need to rinse/drain them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PS...Mom is still in hospital.  Today is the day for the new pic line.  She will be coming home tomorrow, Lord willing.  Say a prayer for her today.  She is dreading this procedure, but looking forward to it all at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/7339619407736603038-3183497627195493756?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3183497627195493756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=3183497627195493756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3183497627195493756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3183497627195493756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/ice-cycle-pickles.html' title='Ice Cycle Pickles'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Skyy7lumM0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aY2YfiFGiRE/s72-c/Garden+Party+093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-862438862076214054</id><published>2009-07-01T09:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:19:10.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work in Jesus' name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The following is another timely devotion from, "The Word For You Today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"....take a moment at the beginning of your workday when you sit down at your desk or your computer or in your home, and invite Jesus to partner with you. Tell Him, "Today, I'm not going to work by myself." Any time throughout your workday when you have a tough problem, ask Him for help. When you have a difficult decision to make, ask Him for wisdom-then listen and be really open. When you find your energy flagging, ask Him for renewed strength. When you find your attitude turning negative, ask Him to re-orient your heart. ....every few hours as you're working, pause two or three minutes. Thank Him for His help. Hand Him your worries. Ask for His energy. Every moment is an opportunity to be with Jesus. When you forget-and you will, when you mess up-and you will, remember this really important rule: there's to be no beating yourself up! Every moment is another chance. God just keeps sending them. That's grace. Every moment of your workday is a new chance for you to be with Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Colossians&lt;/span&gt; 3:17 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus for sending your Word to me today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PS....Mom is still hanging in there. Praying, God willing, tomorrow will be the day for the new pic line. The place on her arm looks better. It is drying up and peeling, so hopefully both are good signs. It looks like it will leave a scar. But as Mom put it, "what's another scar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-862438862076214054?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/862438862076214054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=862438862076214054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/862438862076214054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/862438862076214054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/work-in-jesus-name.html' title='Work in Jesus&apos; name'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4835318242311158621</id><published>2009-06-30T08:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T08:58:38.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If I had another title to this post, it would be, " To God be the glory."  That's exactly how I feel today.  Mom is getting antsy.  This is day 6 in the hospital.  The place on her arm that is infected is looking better.  She is hoping that maybe today is the day.  Yesterday wouldn't have been soon enough for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I was reading my devotion this morning, as usual, it was very timely.  John 11:4, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NKJV&lt;/span&gt; says, "That the Son of God may be glorified through it."  We may not understand the whys of this world, but I do know that "God's time" is always "on time."  He waits for two reasons:  1) that He may be glorified, and 2) that our faith may be strengthened.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can praise Him this morning for allowing Mom to have lived through the heart attack and for the knowledge He has given man to perform heart transplants.  I can praise Him for the length of time she had the previous pic line in...15 months...a record for her doctors.  There is so much that speaks, "God", when I look back over the past 2 1/2 years .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So today I want to stand in the gap for Mom and encourage her.  I want her to feel His presence so strong today.  His grace is sufficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4835318242311158621?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4835318242311158621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4835318242311158621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4835318242311158621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4835318242311158621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-on-mom_30.html' title='Update on Mom'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8810441318254699714</id><published>2009-06-26T08:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:01:49.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After talking with Mom this morning, I wanted to give an update on her. After a couple of moves in the hospital, she is now on the Cardiac Floor. They removed the pic line.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aaaah&lt;/span&gt; relief. I can just hear her saying that. It's been 15 months y'all. They gave her the longevity award yesterday for the record of having a pic line in. Give it up for Mom!!! Those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; are now going through a regular IV, along with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;antibiotics&lt;/span&gt;. They cannot put another pic line in until all infection is gone. She had an allergic reaction to some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; last night and  her blood pressure was really low this morning.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers, thoughts, kind comments and all the love you give to me and my family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-8810441318254699714?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8810441318254699714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8810441318254699714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8810441318254699714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8810441318254699714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-on-mom.html' title='Update on Mom'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7818652566209877479</id><published>2009-06-25T13:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:56:52.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Popping in for a quick prayer request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom has been admitted to the hospital.  A post or so ago, I asked you to remember her.  The pic line has become infected and they are going to keep her for a few days to try and get rid of the infection.  Once the infection is gone, they will remove the pic line and try and put it in another vein, hopefully, in her arm.  They think they have gotten to it before it got in her bloodstream.  I hope so.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please remember her in your prayers.  &lt;strong&gt;She is NOT critical and would want me to stress that to you all.&lt;/strong&gt;  Remember she is always fine:)  I love her sense of humor.  I love her for being so stubborn.  I love her for not wanting attention.  But, I would feel better knowing that you all are praying for her.  Y'all are some prayer warriors.  And I thank God for each one of you.  We just could not make it without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll update as often as I can on her condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7818652566209877479?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7818652566209877479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7818652566209877479' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7818652566209877479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7818652566209877479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4821920609626085419</id><published>2009-06-22T11:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:24:31.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Favorite Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Stop complaining, move forward in faith, problem (s) solved."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was a summary of yesterday's Sunday School lesson.  And boy was it timely!  Thank you Jesus for bringing to remembrance your promise.  I needed the scolding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you can tell, blogging has been a little lax lately:)  I won't go into all the reasons why.  But today I had a notion to share with you the aaaahaaa moment I had yesterday with the above quote.  It may or may not be of any help to you, but it was exactly the lesson I needed to hear.  Work has been stressful.  Enough said:)  Please pray.  Also, I would covet your prayers for Mom.  The site where her pic line is, has become infected over the weekend.  As you know, this is her life-line and they attempted to try and move it to her chest area, back several months ago, to no avail.  She needs this pic line to stay put and be healthy all at the same time.  Thank you so much for the prayers!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4821920609626085419?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4821920609626085419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4821920609626085419' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4821920609626085419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4821920609626085419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-favorite-quote.html' title='New Favorite Quote'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-686374988029382006</id><published>2009-06-11T10:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T10:26:30.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>War Eagle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SjEhDzMStnI/AAAAAAAAA0M/IRP7Jvy9VvE/s1600-h/Saban+Camp+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SjEg49I0stI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ZO8C7r5uLHE/s1600-h/Saban+Camp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346090395521823442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SjEg49I0stI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ZO8C7r5uLHE/s400/Saban+Camp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not:) lol!!  I just can't bring myself to say....well...you know. ;-) Sorry son:)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-686374988029382006?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/686374988029382006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=686374988029382006' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/686374988029382006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/686374988029382006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/war-eagle.html' title='War Eagle!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SjEg49I0stI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ZO8C7r5uLHE/s72-c/Saban+Camp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-935988533963661918</id><published>2009-06-08T10:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:44:18.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutting the Apron Strings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A little at a time we have to cut those apron strings. It hurts. But it's part of life.  As I left son #1 at football camp, the unraveling began....165.8 miles, 3 hrs 24 minutes of unraveling...yikes!  Thank goodness when something is unraveling, it's still hanging on, maybe just by a thread, but it's still connected. God willing, the string will hang on for a few more years.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Son #2 is also away from the nest....552.9 miles, 11 hr 54 minutes to be exact...double yikes!  He's having the time of his life.  Vacationing with grandparents is every kids dream.  All the fun and ice cream you want! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thus my somber mood today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Empty nest syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But when I see the excitement on their faces when they are experiencing something new, I can't hold them back.  It's time to spread their wings and do a little test flight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man it's hard.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praying for their safe return!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-935988533963661918?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/935988533963661918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=935988533963661918' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/935988533963661918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/935988533963661918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/cutting-apron-strings.html' title='Cutting the Apron Strings'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5692951177443814285</id><published>2009-06-04T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:06:13.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad News</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; passed away on Wednesday, June 3, 2009 @ 1:00 am, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cdt&lt;/span&gt;.  We were by her side and watched as drew her last breath.  She was very peaceful and just went to sleep.  We felt God's presence so strongly and rejoiced as He held her hand as she crossed death's river.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were blessed to have spent the last 5-6 days with her.  It was such a time of reflecting and family togetherness that makes one weep and laugh all at the same time.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Reminiscing&lt;/span&gt; with loved ones about how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; has always been the heartbeat of our family.  She was a care-taker in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every way&lt;/span&gt;.  Very loving and generous with all she had to give.  You didn't leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mawmaw's&lt;/span&gt; house without some homemade cat head biscuits and gravy and most time her famous salmon patties to finish it off with.  I'll never forget those times of sitting around and listening to her singing the funniest old folk songs you've ever heard, and also the good 'ole gospel sacred harp hymns.  We sang those as we sat and watched her spirit leave this world.  A true Christian lady would sum her up the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I pray that I will remember all that she was and try to be half the woman she was.  I will miss her.  Would I wish her back? Never.  Her dementia is gone.  She is reunited with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pawpaw&lt;/span&gt;,Uncle Ronnie and all her family and friends that have gone on before her.  Most of all she is with Jesus.  She has finished her course and kept the faith.  For that I'm blessed. Praising God for allowing her to part of my life and the lives of my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; and look forward to seeing you again someday.  Until then....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5692951177443814285?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5692951177443814285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5692951177443814285' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5692951177443814285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5692951177443814285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/sad-news.html' title='Sad News'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5209504734887138609</id><published>2009-06-01T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:39:37.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been behind in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogland&lt;/span&gt; due to the current crisis our family is in.  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; had a fall on Thursday afternoon and ended up with 7 staples in the back of her head.  From there is has went downhill.  She is now under Hospice care and in the hospital.  I ask the you please pray for God's will to be done.  Our prayer is for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; to go peacefully and quickly.  It's been a long weekend and I'm completely and utterly exhausted.  As are the rest of the family.  But I'm so honored to sit and hold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mawmaw's&lt;/span&gt; hand for as long as she has breathe.  She is our rock.  I love her more than I can say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll try and update as often as I can. Thank you so much for your love and prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5209504734887138609?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5209504734887138609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5209504734887138609' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5209504734887138609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5209504734887138609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6237243965908290692</id><published>2009-05-28T15:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:49:56.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proverbs to live by</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I was reading today's daily bible reading this verse spoke volumes to me: Proverbs 6:16-19, "There are six things the Lord hates-no, seven things he detest: haughty eyes, a lying tongue, hands that kill the innocent, a heart that plots evil, feet that race to do wrong, a false witness who pours out lies, a person who sows discord in a family."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so excited to be reading in the book of Proverbs, from the wise Solomon himself. And just how important it is to not only hear but really listen and apply to my heart? Very. This past Sunday School lesson was on Moses' attention getter, the burning bush, and just how important it is to really listen. I struggle with that at times. I've prayed and asked God to help me to not just hear His word but to really listen to His word. So when I read the words, Lord and hate in the same sentence, it got my attention. I know as a parent I can tell when one of mine are not really listening to my instructions. I know how upset that makes me feel, so I can imagine the disappointment the Lord has in me when I don't listen to what He is trying to tell me. But I also know that I still love them, no matter what, and He loves me even through my disobedience. But the boundaries are set. The instructions are given and there are consequences to be had if broken or not followed through. Tough love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/2009/05/lord-hates.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendy Pope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;puts it way better than I can, so visit with &lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/2009/05/lord-hates.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and dig a little deeper into God's Holy Word with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you feel like sharing your daily walk with the Lord and this journey of reading through the Bible , please do so. You never know who might be blessed with what you have to say. Reading God's word is the main thing, whether it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chrono&lt;/span&gt; style or not. I'm drawing so much strength from it and from knowing others are reading along with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6237243965908290692?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6237243965908290692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6237243965908290692' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6237243965908290692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6237243965908290692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/proverbs-to-live-by.html' title='Proverbs to live by'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5914651143466050230</id><published>2009-05-22T10:07:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:38:36.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandmothers Are Special...especially at Awards Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbC7pB1UfI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-nWf6xf1RIo/s1600-h/Awards+Day+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338668738175914482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbC7pB1UfI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-nWf6xf1RIo/s400/Awards+Day+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gran and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbCtd_PzgI/AAAAAAAAAzk/qWJHZswafXk/s1600-h/Awards+Day+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338668494694108674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbCtd_PzgI/AAAAAAAAAzk/qWJHZswafXk/s400/Awards+Day+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mawmaw and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbCmCtYhpI/AAAAAAAAAzc/3Col2ltewv0/s1600-h/Awards+Day+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338668367112341138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbCmCtYhpI/AAAAAAAAAzc/3Col2ltewv0/s400/Awards+Day+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gran and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338668624942000562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbC1DMw6bI/AAAAAAAAAzs/qYCk-ihTiK8/s400/Awards+Day+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mawmaw and A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338673023876195106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbG1GgZ4yI/AAAAAAAAAz8/aDjR2QDMmko/s400/Awards+Day+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mawmaw, A, J and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These are two very special ladies in my life and to the lives of my children. I want to thank them both for all the love and support they give. God so graciously have spared both of their lives. Gran had open heart surgery 5 years ago for an aortic aneurysm. Mawmaw survived a massive heart attack 3 years ago and waiting for a heart transplant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ain't God Good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5914651143466050230?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5914651143466050230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5914651143466050230' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5914651143466050230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5914651143466050230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/grandmothers-are-specialespecially-at.html' title='Grandmothers Are Special...especially at Awards Day!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ShbC7pB1UfI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-nWf6xf1RIo/s72-c/Awards+Day+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6997612878598819364</id><published>2009-05-20T11:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:16:33.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Received from Hubby via email</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;WAYS TO MANAGE STRESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unmanaged&lt;/span&gt; stress can have a negative effect on your health and well-being, increasing your chances of being involved in an accident. The following are some tips to help you cope with stress in positive ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MAkE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TiME&lt;/span&gt; TO RELAX. One of the body’s automatic reactions to stress is rapid, shallow breathing. To turn off this response and turn on your relaxation response, concentrate on breathing slowly and deeply. Also, stretch the muscles in your back, neck, shoulders, arms, legs, and upper body to release tension. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vOid&lt;/span&gt; SMALL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ANNOYANcES&lt;/span&gt; by planning ahead and expecting the unexpected. Eliminate small stressful situations by arranging travel schedules to avoid rush-hour traffic. Conduct thorough vehicle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-and post-trip inspections to avoid mechanical delays or stress from receiving citations or out-of-service orders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;N &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;EvER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MAkE&lt;/span&gt; TOO MANY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LifESTYLE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chANGES&lt;/span&gt; at once. If you are facing one big change (as a new job or moving to a new home), wait until you have adjusted to it before taking on another stressful situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LLOW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;YOuR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;MiNd&lt;/span&gt; TO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ThiNk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pOSiTivELY&lt;/span&gt; and shut out negative thoughts. Maintain a sense of humor and learn to laugh at the stressful situations and your reactions to them. Interact and socialize with people who have positive attitudes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;GET &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ENOuGh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;SLEEp&lt;/span&gt;. Adults need 6 to 8 hours of sleep every night (or day). Don’t eat heavy meals or watch TV in bed shortly before bedtime. Block out light and noise. Consider using a sleeping mask and/or ear plugs if necessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;E &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;XERciSE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;REGuLARLY&lt;/span&gt; by doing activities that you enjoy for at least 30 minutes each day. Find activities that can be done on the road or at home, such as walking, running, calisthenics, aerobic exercise, jumping rope, swimming, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;SiMpLifY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;YOuR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;LifE&lt;/span&gt; by eliminating unnecessary activities&lt;br /&gt;and responsibilities and learning to say no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;T RY TO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;WALk&lt;/span&gt; AWAY from stressful situations or learn to handle them more creatively. Simply changing your environment can decrease your stress level. Stay calm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;REcOGNizE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;YOuR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bOdY&lt;/span&gt;’S &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;RESpONSE&lt;/span&gt; to stress so&lt;br /&gt;you can learn to deal with it appropriately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;EAT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;REGuLARLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ANd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;NuTRiTiOuSLY&lt;/span&gt;. Consume less alcohol, sugar, and caffeine. Eat more fruits, vegetables, and whole grains to strengthen your body’s immune system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ShARE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;YOuR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;pRObLEMS&lt;/span&gt;. Discuss your concerns and stressful situations with trustworthy individuals, such as a family member, friend, co-worker, clergyman, or support group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;SEEk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;pROfESSiONAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;cOuNSELiNG&lt;/span&gt; if the pressure becomes too great. Contact your company’s Employee Assistance Program for help in finding an experienced, confidential counselor. You can also contact your local mental health association or other counselors or enroll in a stress management class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;This card is provided as a service to the transportation industry by:&lt;br /&gt;Protective Insurance Company&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 7099 Indianapolis, IN 46207-7099 317-636-9800 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His dream is to one day open up a nervous hospital in our little town.  He figures that's where the money will be.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;JK&lt;/span&gt;!!!! We've got the "think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;positively&lt;/span&gt;" down pat.  You have to laugh!  We do!!!!  Last night's ballgame was the perfect example on when to laugh.....believe me I did...and slept like a baby...no crazy dreams!!! YEAH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the ear plugs...now there's an idea:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6997612878598819364?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6997612878598819364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6997612878598819364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6997612878598819364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6997612878598819364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/received-from-hubby-via-email.html' title='Received from Hubby via email'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-3846503408898076134</id><published>2009-05-18T08:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:50:11.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Squeallllllllllll!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isn't that what little girls do when they are so, so, so, so, so, very excited! Well I wanted to revert back to that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;childess&lt;/span&gt; behavior yesterday at church. But let me first tell you the most wonderful news. We had 2 little girls to join the church for baptism yesterday. One was saved at home on Thursday. She couldn't wait to get to church and join. The other came forward and asked Jesus into her heart soon after the first one joined. Now all this happened when we first got to church, before Sunday School. Needless to say we had a wonderful time in the Lord! Praise God for whom all blessings flow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And boy did He ever pour them out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a thorn in my side called nerves. You would think after singing in church all my life that would have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dissipated&lt;/span&gt; by now......um...NOT! After begging and pleading with some of the members of this little group I sing with, it became apparent that I was outnumbered. For what you may ask? Singing in front of, gulp, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.karenpeckandnewriver.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAREN PECK AND NEW RIVER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Squealllllllllllllllllllll&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! Yes they were at our church yesterday and brought the house down! Click on their name above and check them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the kicker.....Karen Peck came off the stage and started pointing and saying you two girls right there...uh...me....surely not....no...no...no...no...not me. Yes, she got Chelsea and me to help her sing, "We Shall Wear A Robe and Crown." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Squealllll&lt;/span&gt;!!! I warned you about being a mere child again:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!! Then at the end of the service they got us all, our singing group, to help them once more to sing that song. Wow! I can't believe I've sung with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grammy&lt;/span&gt; girl!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Words just can't describe the feeling I have down in my heart. It's not the fact that I actually have shared the stage with Karen Peck, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well maybe a wee little:&lt;/span&gt;)...but that God answered my prayer. I woke to butterflies in my stomach, heart racing, etc....you know the "thorn" thing. And I started asking God to show me in some way if singing was what I was supposed to do. I need some sort of sign. Did He ever show me! I got the message loud and clear. I'm not a great singer by any means. I just prayed and asked God to help my nerves and make a way and I would answer, "Yes Lord Yes!" He did. Now it's up to me to do my part. That's all He asks. Just a willing vessel. I want God to use what little talent I have for His glory and honor. Is it going to be easy? Nope..not for me. But with God all things are possible. As for the thorn, it may always be there, but if it be God's will, I know He can kill the root.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I do not want to be a stumbling block and for God to use our little group, I need to get on board. Please pray for us, for me. That we, I, will do what He has us to. That the first words out of my mouth will be, "Yes, send me!" Pray for the new converts as they begin their life with God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a new favorite song. Wouldn't you know it would be Karen Peck's, "My God Will Always Be Enough." She sang it at a wedding I attended Sat. night. Which is how we got them in the first place. This dear couple at church had connections with them and they came and sang at their wedding. It was a powerful service in itself. I'm just so full! As the saying goes, "I'm drinking from the saucer, 'cause my cup has overflowed." Many thanks to Terry and Becky for giving us such a wonderful gift, as Karen Peck and New River! May God so richly bless your lives! I know He has great things in store for the two of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-3846503408898076134?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3846503408898076134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=3846503408898076134' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3846503408898076134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3846503408898076134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/squeallllllllllll.html' title='Squeallllllllllll!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1237581847896676466</id><published>2009-05-14T15:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:52:21.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SgyBNVbuaUI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xnRjbY4z2hI/s1600-h/AccidentProne_hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335781724618910018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SgyBNVbuaUI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xnRjbY4z2hI/s400/AccidentProne_hmedium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's me.  Now I know why?   For more information on why more people are prone to accidents read &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/30710797/wid/11915773?GT1=31037"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Wouldn't you know it would be STRESS and MULTI-TASKING.  If that's the case, then all women would be due an accident a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My latest fiasco took place in Cracker Barrel.  It involved a bottle of Orange Crush.  Needless to say the non-English speaking waiter, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;however I understood the, "no, no, no, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;no's&lt;/span&gt;", he was saying&lt;/span&gt;, thought I was crazy.  He had reason.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1237581847896676466?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1237581847896676466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1237581847896676466' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1237581847896676466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1237581847896676466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/walking-disaster.html' title='Walking Disaster'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SgyBNVbuaUI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xnRjbY4z2hI/s72-c/AccidentProne_hmedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7972818427563031064</id><published>2009-05-07T09:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:57:40.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you see a string around my finger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've reverted back to my childhood days, when my Sunday School teacher would tie a string around my finger to help me &lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; my Golden Text.  Anybody &lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; those days?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm considering the string around my finger thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The sticky notes, memo boards, text messages, etc. just are not cutting it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thing is.... I &lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; at the most inopportune time....like say 2 AM.....after the fact!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, if I can figure out how to &lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; why I'm wearing the string...I'll be in business. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enough of all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom is on the mend.  Or at least she says she is.  Still very weak, but I can see some improvement.  Thank you all for your kind thoughts and prayers.  I'm here to testify that I serve a living God who blesses me more than I deserve!  And I will never forget the day I accepted Him as my Saviour!  I know without a doubt that even in all my &lt;strong&gt;forgetfulness&lt;/strong&gt;, that will never leave my mind.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt;, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dementia&lt;/span&gt;, can &lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt; all the gospel songs, word for word, and can always say how thankful she is to God for His many blessings on her.  She gave sister C and I some advice this past Sunday, which I'll end with.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;When you give with a giving heart, that makes it all the more special&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7972818427563031064?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7972818427563031064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7972818427563031064' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7972818427563031064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7972818427563031064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-case-you-see-string-around-my-finger.html' title='In case you see a string around my finger'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5783635354198818850</id><published>2009-05-05T11:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:15:02.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I looked at my May calendar. Y'all it's full. I'm talking only 2 or 3 days do not have something scribbled across them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One day at a time Sweet Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May brings the end of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May has Mother's Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May means lots of decorations......that's a Sand Mtn. thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May has Memorial Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May brings flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May is full of birthdays and graduations, which means I need to remember to get gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So much to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One day at a time Sweet Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anybody out there who's calendar mirrors mine?  Give me a shout out...or better yet....do this exercise with me........i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nhale........................exhale......inhale..........................exhale.......inhale......................exhale....oxygen please:) lol!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5783635354198818850?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5783635354198818850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5783635354198818850' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5783635354198818850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5783635354198818850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/yikes.html' title='Yikes!!!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1691503811508445018</id><published>2009-05-04T13:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:00:57.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom is sick.  After a trip to the ER yesterday morning, she is back home and trying to recover from an upper respiratory infection.  She'll be happy to know I've let the whole world know:) but I know that I can count on you to say a prayer for her.  With her heart condition, even something simple as an upper respiratory infection can really get her down.  So please lift her name up in prayer for physical healing and  renewed strength.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1691503811508445018?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1691503811508445018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1691503811508445018' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1691503811508445018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1691503811508445018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/mom.html' title='Mom'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-881602989186857402</id><published>2009-05-01T10:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:10:33.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Shall Not Be Moved...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;....the smell of rain. I love it! And with the pollen and dust I've been eating lately, God knew we needed it. What does rain have to do with the title of this post you ask? The rain this morning made me think of this old hymn I've sung all my life, "I Shall Not Be Moved."  Yes, water is in the lyrics:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Which then reminded me of this verse from a devotion I read this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acts 20:24 (King James Version)&lt;br /&gt;24But &lt;strong&gt;none of these things move me&lt;/strong&gt;, neither count I my life dear unto myself, so that I might finish my course with joy, and the ministry, which I have received of the Lord Jesus, to testify the gospel of the grace of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come tempest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come stumbling block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glory hallelujah, I shall not be moved. Just like a tree planted by the waters, I shall not be moved! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today if you are burdened down with life's troubles, choose not to let them &lt;em&gt;move&lt;/em&gt; you. Instead use those stumbling blocks as stepping stones. God will supply the grace needed to climb each step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a blessed weekend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-881602989186857402?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/881602989186857402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=881602989186857402' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/881602989186857402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/881602989186857402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-shall-not-be-moved.html' title='I Shall Not Be Moved...........'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2039036108961459884</id><published>2009-04-24T08:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T09:18:48.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fhoto Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGmhBYvfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/guSqkb_HHgo/s1600-h/fPhotoFriday226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328258199157521906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGmhBYvfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/guSqkb_HHgo/s400/fPhotoFriday226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGeYr5d9I/AAAAAAAAAzE/wUUfBlgB24Q/s1600-h/Spring+break+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328258059480954834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGeYr5d9I/AAAAAAAAAzE/wUUfBlgB24Q/s400/Spring+break+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This prism thingy was a gift from my boss. She told me to hang it in a window and enjoy. When the sun hits it just right, it fills the house with all kinds of dancing lights. I took the following pictures through the prism. Kinda different...huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGX7YmsyI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ALaU6HsS5Kc/s1600-h/Spring+break+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328257948536189730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGX7YmsyI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ALaU6HsS5Kc/s400/Spring+break+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGO4Zd-nI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_I5YRQDDatA/s1600-h/Spring+break+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328257793115683442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGO4Zd-nI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_I5YRQDDatA/s400/Spring+break+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be sure and check out &lt;a href="http://marriedtothepreacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natalie at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fhoto&lt;/span&gt; Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, she is one good photographer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Kitchen Window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camera: Kodak &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easyshare&lt;/span&gt; 8.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setting: ISO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-2039036108961459884?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2039036108961459884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2039036108961459884' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2039036108961459884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2039036108961459884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/fhoto-friday_24.html' title='Fhoto Friday'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SfHGmhBYvfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/guSqkb_HHgo/s72-c/fPhotoFriday226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7223672126247045542</id><published>2009-04-23T09:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:24:43.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Updated to add:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;*For those of you who do not know about my Mom and why I started this blog, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/01/mom.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Now, fast forward 2 years and 5 months; still waiting on a heart transplant. She is able to be home with a permanent IV line that is delivering her crucial &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; that are keeping her going. To which we are so very thankful for! God is so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mom is back home. No big news today, just doing about the same. They are keeping a close check on her sugar. Her numbers are not where they want them. Other than that, all is well. Mom would be so proud I put it like that...you know she is just fine;-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll leave today with some scripture that comforts me when I'm wondering when and why regarding Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deuteronomuy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 29:29 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; "The secret things belong to the Lord our God, but those things which are revealed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;belong&lt;/span&gt; to us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Proverbs 3:5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NKJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; "Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Romans 8:28; "And we know &lt;strong&gt;all things&lt;/strong&gt; work together for good to them that love God"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has a plan and He's working it out for Mom's good and His glory! So I'm trusting Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you all for your prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom's in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;B'ham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today for a check-up. Please say a prayer for a safe trip and a good report. I'll be back later today with an update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for the sleepless nights.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hammondville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has a river running through it with alligators:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7223672126247045542?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7223672126247045542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7223672126247045542' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7223672126247045542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7223672126247045542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/mom.html' title='Mom.......'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8742135513446258608</id><published>2009-04-21T10:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:55:23.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Dreams and Sleepless Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;K. So I'm going through a bought of sleepless nights due to some very weird dreams. I do that from time to time. And I'm flat worn out from all the tossing and turning. I'm ready for a good nights sleep. Any suggestions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Note to self: what happens from blog overload!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You should get a kick out of this one.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apparently after reading blogs over the past few days, my mind made it's own version of &lt;a href="http://www.hollyhchapman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Holly's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.thepreachers-wife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lisa's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; vacations. Here it goes........Hubby and I were in South America, (guessing &lt;a href="http://nspiredbyfaith.blogspot.com/search/label/Obama"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Deedra's post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;promted the location) on vacation and we walk into this huge Olympic size swimming pool arena. We take our seats to watch the show and lo and behold, we look down and see none other than Luke and Lisa. Lisa was swimming with the dolphins;-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! I'm talking Lisa had some awesome maneuvers in and out of the water. Those dolphins were flipping her up and out of the water so high and she was turning all sorts of acrobatic stunts. Then, we turn from them to this guy we know from church, RT, and he's wearing Tenn. orange from head to toe. Y'all he's a die hard Alabama fan! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Interpret please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lololololololololololololol&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. Your welcome Lisa! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&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/7339619407736603038-8742135513446258608?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8742135513446258608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8742135513446258608' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8742135513446258608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8742135513446258608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/weird-dreams-and-sleepless-nights.html' title='Weird Dreams and Sleepless Nights'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-531923801230664738</id><published>2009-04-21T10:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:21:26.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bHQ9MTI*MDMyNzE1NDI2NSZwdD*xMjQwMzI3Mjg1NDY4JnA9MjY4NDEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZ*PSZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;	&lt;object width="350" height="288"&gt;		&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.2.0.swf"/&gt;		&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="showCode=FW4Ct8PC&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://cdn.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.2.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;useWidgetMaker=false"/&gt;		&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;		&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;		&lt;embed src="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.2.0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="showCode=FW4Ct8PC&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://cdn.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.2.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;useWidgetMaker=false" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" width="350" height="288"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;	&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-531923801230664738?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/531923801230664738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=531923801230664738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/531923801230664738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/531923801230664738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6169415483954925457</id><published>2009-04-20T10:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:01:12.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I'm still alive.  Just snowed under with life.  Which I'm very thankful for.  God has blessed me beyond measure.  And I try not to complain;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spring Break was eventful....pictures tomorrow?  Really, they speak for themselves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for Mom she is doing about the same.  We had a little funny at church yesterday.  Her pump started beeping, so she exits the building.  I wait a few minutes, still hear beeping, and go and check on her.  The pump is saying that there is air in the line.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, last time I watched a movie, air in the line was not a good thing.  I call the # on the pump, leave a message, and wait.  They called right back and walked me through priming the pump to get the air out of the line.  Note:  air in the line in a main artery causes concern.  Air in a large vein, not so much.  Whew!!!!  Now ya know:-)  Meanwhile, the church is all staring at sister P at the piano wondering what's up with Mom.  Sister P proceeded to explain it was just her pump, no phone call today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt;, she is not doing so well now.  Please remember her in your prayers.  She is having pain in back/hips and cannot walk and has a cold.  Hospice and her nurses are taking good care of her.  We are so blessed that she is in a very caring environment!  God will supply all of our needs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't know about you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chrono&lt;/span&gt; Bible readers, but these familiar faces and events we've been reading as of late, are such a blessing.  I love the book of Psalm being intertwined with Samuel. With all Saul's jealousy and rage, these are reminders of how we are to react when the enemy is at our heels.  That no matter what, enemy or foe, we should keep our vows to God and give thanks always!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some of my favorite verses from last week.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 56: 8) "You keep track of all my sorrows.  You have collected all my tears in your bottle.  You have recorded each one in your book.  9) My enemies will retreat when I call to you for help.  This I know:  God is on my side! 10) I praise God for what he has promised; Yes, I praise the Lord for what he has promised.  I trust in God, so why should I be afraid?  What&lt;/em&gt; can &lt;em&gt;mere mortals do to me?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This should make us all smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 56: 13.....So now I can walk in your presence, O God, in your life-giving light.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6169415483954925457?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6169415483954925457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6169415483954925457' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6169415483954925457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6169415483954925457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-3899386164572904111</id><published>2009-04-08T09:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:44:30.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Learning.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...................it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; if I can't be everywhere all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...................it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; if my beds don't get made everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..................it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; to eat cheerios for supper occasionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..................it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; dust bunnies have a party under my bed, furniture, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While all of the above is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; there are some things that are a MUST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..................it's a MUST that I pray daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..................it's a MUST that I read God's Word daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..................it's a MUST that I tell my family how much I love them daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.................it's a MUST I count my blessings daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.................it's a MUST I sit and be still daily.......no noise, no distractions, just me and God.....it's amazing what I learn from Him about myself and how to handle certain situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;................it's a MUST I sing of praises to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;................it's a MUST I Stand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ephesians 6:13 (King James Version)&lt;br /&gt; 13Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y'all have a good day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-3899386164572904111?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3899386164572904111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=3899386164572904111' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3899386164572904111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3899386164572904111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-learning.html' title='I&apos;m Learning.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8858362310056309795</id><published>2009-04-03T08:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:43:50.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fhoto Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://marriedtothepreacher.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320457672758657410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SdYQEHtIAYI/AAAAAAAAAx8/1a9qOeDAgpc/s400/fPhotoFriday226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320457917810156354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SdYQSYl9I0I/AAAAAAAAAyE/JwQpCKHj_iw/s400/Garden+Party+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320458090873594098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SdYQcdTfoPI/AAAAAAAAAyM/4hg8rUcpn8c/s400/Garden+Party+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://marriedtothepreacher.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;marriedtothepreacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more fhoto's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Subject: Japanese Maple (Tulip Tree)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Location: Backyard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camera: Kodak EasyShare M853&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Setting: Scenery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-8858362310056309795?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8858362310056309795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8858362310056309795' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8858362310056309795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8858362310056309795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/fhoto-friday.html' title='Fhoto Friday'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SdYQEHtIAYI/AAAAAAAAAx8/1a9qOeDAgpc/s72-c/fPhotoFriday226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8314402686907715806</id><published>2009-03-27T09:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:39:01.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fhoto Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Sczf-z4JehI/AAAAAAAAAx0/FTvWMTcl13w/s1600-h/jay+and+dad+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Sczfw7fVdOI/AAAAAAAAAxs/HF3LZ8sDTro/s1600-h/jay+and+dad+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317871291713549538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Sczfw7fVdOI/AAAAAAAAAxs/HF3LZ8sDTro/s400/jay+and+dad+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.marriedtothepreacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marriedtothepreacher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more Fhoto Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed weekend!&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-8314402686907715806?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8314402686907715806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8314402686907715806' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8314402686907715806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8314402686907715806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/fhoto-friday.html' title='Fhoto Friday'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Sczfw7fVdOI/AAAAAAAAAxs/HF3LZ8sDTro/s72-c/jay+and+dad+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6491181900107594780</id><published>2009-03-26T09:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T15:21:35.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mom should be home by now.  The test went fine.  Of course they didn't tell her any details.  Assuming everything is about the same.  Thanks for all your prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm such a good daughter. I had no clue Mom had a heart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt; scheduled this morning. So, I'm calling her at home.....no answer. I call her cell and ask if she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, and she says, "yeah, for now, I'm still waiting." What? Waiting where? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;B'ham&lt;/span&gt;, you know I have a heart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt; this morning. Uh...no;-) See, I really am a good daughter......not. How could I've forgotten? I'm telling you I've got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;waaaaay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;toooo&lt;/span&gt; much on my mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please say a prayer for Mom today. Pray that it will go smoothly for her. She really dreads these things. At least her favorite doc is there and will do the procedure. She was excited about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll update later today, when I hear back from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6491181900107594780?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6491181900107594780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6491181900107594780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6491181900107594780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6491181900107594780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/mom.html' title='Mom'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6819453698269571321</id><published>2009-03-25T10:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:51:51.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lord Keeps A Record</title><content type='html'>This song has become very special.  A couple of weeks ago Mawmaw was singing this song to my Aunt Myra.  Actually at that time, she nor any of us knew the song that Mawmaw was singing for her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While visiting with Mawmaw Sunday, we asked her to sing the song again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll pass the hanky to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-89bfb2ba197c5a31" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89bfb2ba197c5a31%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331131581%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D529BFA68058221977AECC7E3BFD5E381AF6FEC85.5197B993B6C98553A6DB72870C7424612A876840%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89bfb2ba197c5a31%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3W82qR3rhEGa9aMhCLhmrLWH1SA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89bfb2ba197c5a31%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331131581%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D529BFA68058221977AECC7E3BFD5E381AF6FEC85.5197B993B6C98553A6DB72870C7424612A876840%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89bfb2ba197c5a31%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3W82qR3rhEGa9aMhCLhmrLWH1SA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm so thankful for technology.  I hope we can get better, longer videos of her singing.  I just happened to have my cell phone and caught a tid bit of her.  Something I will always treasure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a child she said for past time they sat around and sang anything from scared harp to made up, crack you up, crazy songs.  You should hear some of the silly old songs.  She would have herself and all of us laughing in know time with them songs.    So, from a woman who has trouble remembering anything, and out of the blue just starts singing a song she learned from childhood, just amazes me.  It blesses me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hear are the words to the song:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.What a wonderful beautiful picture I have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of a place with out sorrow or fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm going to live in that city someday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For my days are all numbered down here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHORUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Lord keeps a record&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of the moments I'm living down here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He knows all about me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all my troubles, my sorrows, my fears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm living each moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;through the mercies of God's loving grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And some day he will call me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To that wonderful beautiful place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.I will walk on the streets of that city of gold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will bask in that heavenly light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll look on the face of my Savior so dear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In that city that cometh no night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHORUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.Now I want to be doing the will of my Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I travel this weary some land&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'll not be ashamed of my record up there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I stand at the Saviors right hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHORUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6819453698269571321?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=89bfb2ba197c5a31&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6819453698269571321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6819453698269571321' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6819453698269571321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6819453698269571321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-lord-keeps-record.html' title='My Lord Keeps A Record'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7817744375069352832</id><published>2009-03-24T08:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:28:07.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch Your People Once Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I woke up singing this song&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touch Your People Once Again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We need wisdom we need power&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And true love for each other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have had so many big but empty words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we come before Your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asking for Your grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring Your people to a state of kingdom life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Restore Your church again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Touch Your people once again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Your precious holy hand, we pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let Your kingdom shine upon this earth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through a living glorious church&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not for temporary deeds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But to restore authority and power&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let a mighty rushing wind blow in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Touch your people once again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord You see Your tired servants&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the broken wounded soldiers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh how much we need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your precious healing hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We need the power of the cross&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the only source for us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we stand up facing final battle cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Restore your church again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As a nation, community and school, with these words written on our hearts for true, genuine love for one another, there wouldn't be any room for bitterness, jealousy, prejudice, anger, false accusations, the list goes on and on. Which leads me to another song, "Jesus is Coming Soon."  We've got to be ready.  None of us like to be on the receiving end of any of the above named actions.  I most certainly don't want to be harboring any of these feelings when He splits the eastern skies.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My prayer is that I will humbly be a servant to Him first, and then to my fellow man.  Serving one another in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love and prayers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7817744375069352832?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7817744375069352832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7817744375069352832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7817744375069352832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7817744375069352832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/touch-your-people-once-again.html' title='Touch Your People Once Again'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-390493663626056759</id><published>2009-03-20T09:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T10:20:15.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In random order these events &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; this week.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First and foremost the most wonderful event of the week........Mr. Hayden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tilley&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://wackandstack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is Good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;was saved Wednesday night. When his Mom, my dear friend, KT, called the next morning, needless to say, there were no words to explain the joy I felt in my heart. For those of you who know him, know his is the cutest, most wise, young man. He has a big heart and loves life. You can see that on his face each time he smiles! I'm so proud of him and I'm looking forward to Sunday!!!!!!! Leave him a comment today of encouragement of being a young convert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow we've made it to day 79 on the daily Bible readings!! Give yourself a high five;-) I'm current now:) This week I've had to play some catch up....because as you all know...life happens and I'm just trying to keep up....which causes me to play catch up on everything from reading my daily Bible readings to folding the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt; of clothes piled in the...I would love to say laundry room, but that wouldn't be the truth....the couch would be more truthful. Am I the only one who dumps them on the couch? I figured if they can't sit on the couch for the clothes they might fold them. Advice....it doesn't work:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry about the derail there.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;back to the daily Bible readings......sorry for all the .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm loving the, "if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;you's&lt;/span&gt;, then you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;will's&lt;/span&gt;." Easy for me to say, sitting here not having to eat manna and offering the right animal, celebrate the right feast at the right time, etc. God's Word plainly states that if we obey the Lord, then life will much easier. He doesn't promise us a bed of roses. Trials will come, that's when we dig a little deeper in the storehouse of love. Don't disobey the Lord and take the broad road; narrow leads to the gate. We can be a successful prosperous Christian! The world doesn't teach that. Don't be deceived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Among all the regular ball stuff and duties of being a Mom, I managed to have my singing buddies over for practice and food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315283135731066466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ScOt2bHf5mI/AAAAAAAAAxk/V4edP3x5QKA/s400/Generations+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And a little fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For my, what is proving to be, weekly Friday post, that's a wrap! Until next time....hoping you got a little more spring in your step today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-390493663626056759?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/390493663626056759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=390493663626056759' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/390493663626056759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/390493663626056759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/ScOt2bHf5mI/AAAAAAAAAxk/V4edP3x5QKA/s72-c/Generations+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7980800124540153094</id><published>2009-03-13T08:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:08:01.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God's love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I almost rear ended a cop this morning, which almost started a chain reaction according to the various vehicles trying to dodge me and said cop.  Then it dawned on me....it's Friday the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm not superstitious.  Just saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for what I really had on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the daily Bible readings this morning some scripture really spoke to me.  It's where Moses was speaking to the people of Israel.  Moses recapped the last 40 years of wondering in the wilderness.  He brought back to their remembrance just what all God had done for them.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haaa&lt;/span&gt; moment!  I tend to want to sit back and judge the Israelites harshly for their disobedience and hard headiness, but my goodness could I, would I, have done any differently?  I don't think so....hope so...but still...nay.  I'm a fleshly, sinful creature and I tend to wander around in my own wilderness trying to find my way, and not His way.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deuteronomy 4:39-40 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NLT&lt;/span&gt; says, "So remember this and keep it firmly in mind:  The Lord is God both in heaven and on earth, and there is no other.  If you obey all the decrees and commands I am giving you today, all will be well with you and your children.  I am giving you these instructions so you will enjoy a long life in the land the Lord your God is giving you for all time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All this because He loved them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really that is all we need to know. Jesus shed His blood for me and you.  There is no greater love than that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm encouraged today to follow His instructions.  I want my children and their children's, children to know Him.  I think of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; today.  Everyday seems to bring her weaker.  Only God knows how much longer we will have her.  It saddens me to think of this world without her.  She has followed God her whole life and made sure her family knew of her eternal inheritance.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love and prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7980800124540153094?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7980800124540153094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7980800124540153094' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7980800124540153094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7980800124540153094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/gods-love.html' title='God&apos;s love'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-3955574192790487575</id><published>2009-03-04T18:36:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:06:48.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A calendar full of baseball and prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's what I'm looking at, and will be looking at for some time now. A calendar full of practices and games, among all the other life happenings around here. Baseball has begun. I love it! Really I do. I really, really do. Who am I trying to convince-me or you? lol!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really, I do like the sport. I enjoy watching my boys play. It's the longevity of it. February until August is a bit much if you ask me. And nobody does. Just saying:-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flip side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With all the technology and other things that capture our youths attention, a little or lot of outdoor activity can't be a bad thing. It seems like everyday I hear of kids being overwhelmed with peer pressure and succumbing to it. As my boys are reaching the ages where a little more freedom is extended to them, I pray even harder for them. I've never been one to say, "my kid would never do that." All I can do is hope and pray that they will withstand satan's attempts to steal their youth. My heart is heavy tonight. Will you please join me in praying for them every night through the month of March? Not that they don't need our prayers everyday for the rest of their lives, but if we could really focus on them this month. God's Word promises that He hears the cries of His people. Just pause at bedtime each night and seek God's face on behalf of our youth. Let's pray a hedge around them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would love to hear from you. Leave a comment of encouragement for the youth. And remember to pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-3955574192790487575?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3955574192790487575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=3955574192790487575' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3955574192790487575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3955574192790487575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/calendar-full-of-baseball-and-prayers.html' title='A calendar full of baseball and prayers'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7723961704066897789</id><published>2009-03-02T09:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T09:23:37.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the life of boys......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's nothing like settling in for the, might I say, very frigid night, in my favorite PJ's enjoying a lifetime movie premiere, except for when it is interrupted with son #2 coming in to say, "Mom, I think brother is hurt."  Me, "really, well, he'll be alright."  Son, "no, I think you really need to come and see."  Me, "Okay, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;y'all&lt;/span&gt; better not be pulling my leg."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uh...no.....he wasn't joking.  Son #1 was laid out on the floor with blood oozing from his head.  After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;evaluating&lt;/span&gt; the status of said laceration, it was deemed necessary for a little visit to the ER.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A couple of staples later, we're back home.  It's after 1 am, and all is well, again.  Thank the Lord it was any worse.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you think the next time I yell and tell them to settle down or someone will get hurt, they will listen?   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!  Not a chance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7723961704066897789?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7723961704066897789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7723961704066897789' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7723961704066897789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7723961704066897789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-in-life-of-boys.html' title='A day in the life of boys......'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4490816773318687851</id><published>2009-02-27T13:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:49:47.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Note to self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not try to get anything on Hubby, &lt;a href="http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-in-case-you-missed-this.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as I did here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Believe you me, it came back to haunt me. The kicker is, I always manage to get myself back, with no help from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The scene:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At work. Trying to look all professional and all. When I begin to try and scoot myself, in chair, back to my desk. Next thing I know, I hit the floor, rear first. The lady, wouldn't you know I'd have a witness, in my office, trying not to laugh, is asking me if I'm okay. Yes, all but my pride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Ten minutes of cardiovascular workout...due to laughing so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-And one big 'ole hole in wall. Yep, as I fell out of my chair the wheel to the thing went through the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no idea, except I need therapy:) lol!!!....physical and mental!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Friday y'all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4490816773318687851?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4490816773318687851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4490816773318687851' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4490816773318687851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4490816773318687851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/note-to-self.html' title='Note to Self'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-9075628817916866552</id><published>2009-02-25T08:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:07:23.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to clean house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really, really clean. Like take account of all things collected and dish the things that are dragging me down. I'm not talking cleaning my house, which the Lord knows needs it so bad, but I'm talking cleaning out the cobwebs in my spiritual house. Taking account for me. For what I'm doing, and most likely, Not doing to obey my heavenly Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Daily Bible Readers may know what I'm getting to here. I've struggled reading the whole laws, sacrificing and celebrating rules and regs that the OT folks had to follow. It's been hard to focus. The nuggets were getting harder to find. But oh my how the last few days have caused me to think. And that is scary:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keeping the Sabbath Holy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouch! No work. No me. No nothing, but complete and utter rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the Lord's day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I go to church every Sunday. check &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I teach Sunday School. check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sing in the choir. check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And participate in just about every aspect the church offers. check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm doing okay with this whole Sabbath day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What God has convicted me of, speaks volumes of no, no, no, no, you are not giving the whole day to me. What am I teaching my children? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We schedule every tenth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;millisecond&lt;/span&gt;. Go, go, go, go, go! That's all they know. Have you had your children come to you on a Sunday afternoon and say, "all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; want to do is lay on the couch and sleep on Sunday's?" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! I used to. Not anymore. I've let life creep in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; as a child dreading Sunday's because I knew it was going to be a boring day. Church, eat lunch and hang around the house. Man I miss those days. I remember getting outside and walking in the woods with the family. No money required. Just good quality family time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I wonder why I'm stressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's God speaking to you through our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OT's&lt;/span&gt; reading?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For more insight on today's word, visit with &lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. She'll bless your heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-9075628817916866552?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9075628817916866552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=9075628817916866552' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9075628817916866552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9075628817916866552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-to-clean-house.html' title='I need to clean house'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4348737583433179059</id><published>2009-02-23T10:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:20:38.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend of Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dedicate this post to Miss Eliza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was reminded on Saturday, while attending a funeral of a dear lady in our community, just how we can impact the lives of others. I love to sing. I love music. Both because of her. As I sat through this lady's funeral, memories flooded my soul. Joyful ones. They were of music. My first recollection of learning how to read and direct music was from this lady. She taught a music school each summer. Back then, as a child, I did not see any point in attending. My parents, however, saw differently. Thank God they did. Thank God she gave her time to teach us. It has been a lifetime gift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sat and listened to her son give a beautiful eulogy. As he described the Depression and how it shaped her life, I immediately began rehearsing scenes of those music schools. I quickly saw her standing with us and instructing us on the proper etiquette of beating time and how to sing from the diaphragm. She loved music. You could see it on her face each time she sang. I could hear her singing Saturday just like I did back then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What I regret the most is not telling her just how much I appreciated what she taught me. I know God blessed her for her obedience to Him, but I should have told her. I hope the family knows just how much she meant in my life and how they too have been an influence. Her daughter shared the same love of music as her Mother. I know, because she taught me piano. Both are dear to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm inspired because of such a lady and I hope to do my best in sharing my love for music. What little ability I have to sing, I want to give it all to God. I want to sing for His glory. I want others to know Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4348737583433179059?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4348737583433179059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4348737583433179059' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4348737583433179059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4348737583433179059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-of-reflection.html' title='Weekend of Reflection'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7632537791982431948</id><published>2009-02-20T11:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:40:06.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in case you missed this.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SZ7ly7yyd0I/AAAAAAAAAxU/06XS6-PGlqY/s1600-h/Skiing+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304930074295957314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SZ7ly7yyd0I/AAAAAAAAAxU/06XS6-PGlqY/s400/Skiing+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; live to regret this....BUT... I just can't help it. I've never been able to get much on Hubby, so when I can....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; me I take it!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I in no way have any room to talk about who could ski. Let me tell you I never mastered getting off the ski lift correctly. I'm talking shutting it down, ever time I tried to get off of it. Timing was everything to this feat, and believe me when I say it was UGLY, I was. My children begged not to ride with me. And after the up-tenth time I fell trying to get down the mountain, needless to say, all I could do was laugh. Mom called me on one such fall and she thought I was crying. I was:) Not because of injury, but crying from laughing so hard. I finally managed to get over to her my situation. Of course she joined the laugh and demanded I not try this again. Yes ma'am. I agree. This can't be good. So, after 3 trips of slipping and sliding on my butt, I called it quits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hubs on the other hand, went for the big slope. Through the woods, around curves, straight down one. From all accounts told, he must have been doing ever bit of 50 miles/hour, when he came upon a snow boarder who has just fallen. Seeing he never mastered the brakes, he hit the poor guy/child. He came straight out of the skis and head forward 10 or so feet, landing head first in the snow:) At least it wasn't a tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Colorado here we come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a good weekend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/7339619407736603038-7632537791982431948?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7632537791982431948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7632537791982431948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7632537791982431948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7632537791982431948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-in-case-you-missed-this.html' title='Just in case you missed this.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SZ7ly7yyd0I/AAAAAAAAAxU/06XS6-PGlqY/s72-c/Skiing+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4704299119766442422</id><published>2009-02-19T09:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:04:48.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Bumpkins Gone Skiing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;	&lt;object width="350" height="288"&gt;		&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.2.0.swf"/&gt;		&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="showCode=JV9Bc8Cj&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://cdn.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.2.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=false&amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;useWidgetMaker=false"/&gt;		&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;		&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;		&lt;embed src="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.2.0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="showCode=JV9Bc8Cj&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://cdn.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.2.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=false&amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;useWidgetMaker=false" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" width="350" height="288"&gt; 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Work has been a roller coaster. Lots of emotions. I'm still very thankful for my job. This is just a season and it too shall pass. I'm praying I will listen and look for what God is trying to teach me through this time. I want to do His will and not mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The timing on this email forwarded to me was uncanny. I usually don't open every email, but seeing the word "stress" caught my attention. Here's one that just cracked me up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That person has absolutely no stress in their lives:) lol!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1130698711639598780?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1130698711639598780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1130698711639598780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1130698711639598780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1130698711639598780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/stressed.html' title='Stressed'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8121631756175985010</id><published>2009-02-17T12:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:26:00.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Under His Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you ever feel like your whole world is titled on it's axis? I mean, you just feel like all things are off-kilter. It just occurred to me. The enemy ain't happy. We've been faithfully reading God's Word and good things are happening. I'm telling the enemy, to get thee behind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Often times I find myself saying, "I can't figure things out, I can't go on..." What God tells me is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I will direct your steps and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My grace is sufficient." That's all I need to know. When I've prayed and felt like I've done what God directed me to do, that's all I know to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've had a song on my heart today. It's by the Ruppes, called "Under His Wings." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-8121631756175985010?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8121631756175985010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8121631756175985010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8121631756175985010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8121631756175985010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/under-his-wings.html' title='Under His Wings'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7359615001857041740</id><published>2009-02-17T12:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:21:33.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Under His Wings by The Ruppes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/mkdTVLVjvWk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/mkdTVLVjvWk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7359615001857041740?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7359615001857041740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7359615001857041740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7359615001857041740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7359615001857041740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/under-his-wings-by-ruppes.html' title='Under His Wings by The Ruppes'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2101516123410415481</id><published>2009-02-16T10:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:20:49.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ta-Da......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nspiredbyfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deedra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thank you doesn't seem enough for this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" mce_href="" com=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f253/deedrapike/PrayingForKathy1_edited-2.jpg" border="0" mce_src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f253/deedrapike/PrayingForKathy1_edited-2.jpg /" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" center=""&gt;&lt;textarea name="textarea10″" rows="3" cols="28"&gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=""http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com"" mce_href=""http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com"" &amp;gt;&amp;lt;img width="200" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f253/deedrapike/PrayingForKathy1_edited-2.jpg" mce_src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f253/deedrapike/PrayingForKathy1_edited-2.jpg" /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few posts back, I asked if someone would help me make one of these buttons. Deedra was the first one to respond. After several emails...no you're not nuts Deedra lol!......she designed this beautiful button for me. I have been wanting to do this for sometime now, but could not figure out how. Tears filled my eyes when she sent me the rough drafts. It conveys exactly what I was looking for. Mom in the center of God's plan. Through the blood stained cross she found eternal life..now that is LOVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to post to your sidebar, just copy the code above. I know Mom would appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again Deedra! God will bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2101516123410415481?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2101516123410415481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2101516123410415481' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2101516123410415481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2101516123410415481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/ta-da.html' title='Ta-Da......'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2748068074817845966</id><published>2009-02-12T14:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T15:07:48.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 Update on Mom......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just off the phone with Mom and they arrived safely at home.  She feels better now that she has rested.  A few things she learned from today's trip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-no artery disease in her legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-she is # 2 or 3 on the transplant list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-she has been considered for a transplant on several occasions, as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coordinator&lt;/span&gt; put it, " many, many, many times."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-never called due to her antibody factor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-ejection fraction at a 10....lower than the last time...not good..btw...yours and mine are somewhere between 55-70&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-gained 10 lbs...good thing...but where did it go? ;-)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-due to weight gain, the IV &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; were increased therefore she is toting the new and improved "concentrated" IV bag.....it's smaller/lighter...yeah for Mom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for your prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2748068074817845966?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2748068074817845966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2748068074817845966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2748068074817845966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2748068074817845966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/2-update-on-mom.html' title='#2 Update on Mom......'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2412992292721407848</id><published>2009-02-12T10:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:55:43.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Update.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From Sister C..."&lt;em&gt;Mom is finished w/her testing.  She does not have athro…  something in her legs.  But her ejection fraction is down to 10.  She is now waiting to see the dietitian.  She said she didn’t sleep last night and can’t wait to be home and sleep.  Very tired.  I think they put her through the ringer this morning&lt;/em&gt;…."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was Mom's appointment in B'ham for some testing.  I'm concerned about her ejection fraction, it seems lower than before.  I do not see how this woman walks around.  It is only through the grace of God that she can.  Please whisper a prayer for her today that she can get some much needed rest and that both her and Dad have a safe trip home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God's Word says.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 11:29 (KJV) says, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mind can comprehend this verse, I know it to be true....yet I still sin and worry.  So I'm stopping now and giving it all to God...again.  I'm so glad He's able and is just to forgive me...again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praying for Mom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S.  If one of you expert bloggers would be so kind as to help me make a "pray for Mom button", so I can place it on my blog and maybe others will put it on theirs too.  I would love to honor her in this way.  I just cannot figure out how to do it.  Thank you!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2412992292721407848?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2412992292721407848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2412992292721407848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2412992292721407848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2412992292721407848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/mom-update.html' title='Mom Update.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-9167995982232580258</id><published>2009-02-10T08:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:11:26.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you ladies/gents for your prayers yesterday, I felt every one!!  All went well.  No bloopers or blunders!  And what a blessing I received.  I'm so thankful for my job.  Yes, even on the worst days, I'm still thankful.  It's not often you get to go to church for a business meeting, well, for me anyway.  The non-profit I work for has opened up all kinds of opportunities for me.  The meeting last night was a group of concerned citizens banding together for the cause of Christ.  What can we do as agencies, churches, businesses to help the people suffering from the economic crisis?  Lots!!  It gave me goose bumps to see the concern and feel the love from total strangers coming together to help our community.  I will update you on more details as they become available.  What I know is, it will be a great missionary work, and you and your church will want to be a part of it!  Please pray for this vision to become a reality! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a completely different note.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just wanted to encourage you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chrono&lt;/span&gt; readers.  I know the OT is some hard reading, with all the blood and guts, but it has given me a deeper appreciation for what Jesus did for us.  No more slaughtering animals to cover my sins.  Jesus did that for me and you! He extended grace to me, even though I did not deserve it.  Now that just makes me want to shout!!   How about you?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't forget to visit with &lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, you will surely be blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-9167995982232580258?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9167995982232580258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=9167995982232580258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9167995982232580258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9167995982232580258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/whew.html' title='Whew.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2440889342066769481</id><published>2009-02-09T11:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:07:22.881-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Monday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why is it Monday's seem to bring out the worst in people, (myself included)? Yesterday &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; Sunday:-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! Work has been crazy and add all kinds of other life happenings and I'm exhausted! Hubby and I took us a stroll yesterday afternoon, and every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dilapidated&lt;/span&gt; muscle I have is screaming, "DO NOT EVER WALK AGAIN!" 2 miles is not much to walk, but when it's been FOREVER since I've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;purposely&lt;/span&gt; set out to walk that distance, it's BIG!!! However the fresh air did me some good! It's good to breathe the real stuff. My lungs were in shock I'm sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got to hush...so I'll explain why I'm rambling on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the deal. I do not like to talk in front of a group of people...strangers at that! I tend to say things backwards and wrong-side-out, cotton mouth sets in, nature tends to scream, well, you get the pic. I covet your prayers today. I have 2 meetings where I will have to speak. Enough said!! ;-) Thank you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Monday to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-2440889342066769481?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2440889342066769481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2440889342066769481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2440889342066769481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2440889342066769481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday...'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2001967982583130708</id><published>2009-02-06T10:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:17:36.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When you need a little help from a friend.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something from today's Word pulled a heart string or ten for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Exodus 17:11-13, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11 As long as Moses held up the staff in his hand, the Israelites had the advantage. But whenever he dropped his hand, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amalekites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gained the advantage. 12 &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moses’ arms soon became so tired he could no longer hold them up. So Aaron and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; found a stone for him to sit on. Then they stood on each side of Moses, holding up his hands. So his hands held steady until sunset.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 13 As a result, Joshua overwhelmed the army of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amalek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in battle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gave me goose bumps. How many times have I faced obstacles, trials, been grief stricken, or was carrying a huge burden and have my family/friends hold my hands for me. When we are ready to throw the towel in and revert back to Egypt, here comes the sisters, food in tow:), and all seems well again. They know exactly what to say, when to say it and will hold you up till you are back on your feet again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or, better yet, they will stand in the gap for you and face your enemy with much prayer. When you have friends/family that will stand with you against the wiles of the devil, without ceasing, you can overcome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm thankful God knew that we needed a support system. We cannot travel this road alone. With God as my helper and my family/friends at my side, the valleys don't seem as low!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Making a u-turn here, IT'S FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JUST MAKING SURE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YA'LL&lt;/span&gt; KNEW IT WAS FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SURVIVED THE AUDIT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And for some reason this song just popped in my head, "Standing on the promises of God." Maybe you needed to sing it with me today:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! Scroll down and sing with Alan Jackson. Your welcome. Now that you can't get it out of your head......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-2001967982583130708?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2001967982583130708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2001967982583130708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2001967982583130708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2001967982583130708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-you-need-little-help-from-friend.html' title='When you need a little help from a friend.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1811587671523754438</id><published>2009-02-06T10:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:14:49.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alan Jackson - Standing On The Promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/PJ9ZJPIDkis' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/PJ9ZJPIDkis'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1811587671523754438?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1811587671523754438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1811587671523754438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1811587671523754438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1811587671523754438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/alan-jackson-standing-on-promises_06.html' title='Alan Jackson - Standing On The Promises'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-3332309214921179837</id><published>2009-02-05T11:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:06:00.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's the Big 10 today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SYsjiCvUhEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7SZkQssT0IE/s1600-h/Baptizing+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299368454289392706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SYsjiCvUhEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7SZkQssT0IE/s400/Baptizing+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, my niece J!  Hubby calls her Aunt J!  He loves to aggravate her, doesn't he J? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Niece J is my PR person.  She makes friends easy and loves to have a good time!  She is a tomboy like me.  But can get dressed up if she &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to:)   Unlike me, she is a dog lover.....the more dogs the better.  She is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;athlete&lt;/span&gt;...aren't we glad she didn't take after her Mom:)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt;...love ya sis...really she is a mean basketball and softball player, and would love to play football for her Dad...if a certain someone..uhhum...Mom...would let her:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I hope you have a Happy Birthday!  I love you!!  Looking for my birthday hug and I'll make sure you get your one lick to grow on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh...and....I'm getting you a bag of grapes for your birthday...that way we both can enjoy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/7339619407736603038-3332309214921179837?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3332309214921179837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=3332309214921179837' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3332309214921179837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3332309214921179837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/guess-whos-big-10-today.html' title='Guess who&apos;s the Big 10 today?'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SYsjiCvUhEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7SZkQssT0IE/s72-c/Baptizing+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-3977361516243676761</id><published>2009-01-30T08:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T08:58:23.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;40:3-5 Job answered:&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;em&gt;"I'm speechless, in awe—words fail me.    I should never have opened my mouth! I've talked too much, way too much.    I'm ready to shut up and listen."  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=job%2038-40;&amp;amp;version=65;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm speechless too!  When God speaks in that mighty of a way, what else can you say.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know as a parent there are times when you are trying to explain to a defiant child why you did this or that, and all they want to do is argue with you?  So you have to resort to your loud voice:) and say hey, just who do you think brought you into this world:), now be quiet and listen to me!!  Well, I feel God had, had enough of Job's mouth!  Oh how many times has He had enough of my mouth?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ooooh&lt;/span&gt; way too many I'm afraid.  And He gets my attention.  It may not be through the whirlwind that Job heard Him, but I know.  Thankfully He gave me a conscious.  You know when you have done wrong.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't wait to read what happens in tomorrow's conversation between God and Job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a great weekend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-3977361516243676761?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3977361516243676761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=3977361516243676761' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3977361516243676761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/3977361516243676761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/speechless.html' title='Speechless!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-291576408951081823</id><published>2009-01-29T11:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:59:08.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushed to the limit.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever been there?  To the limit.  Yeah, me too!  Or at least I think I can't take anymore.  I've witnessed this on different occasions these past few weeks.  Seems everyone is at their breaking point.....me included.  The enemy knows our weaknesses and boy does he ever know how to push our buttons:)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I covet your prayers for a dear friend of mine, who has been pushed to her limit and back.  Please pray that she will have the patience and stamina to continue on.  This situation involves being the care taker of her Mom.  When the roll reverses, it is not always an easy one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In our daily Bible readings, we are seeing how Job is responding to his woes.  What I read today really stuck with me.  &lt;em&gt;Job 36:10 says, "He gets their attention and commands that they turn from evil."    36:17, "But you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with whether the godless will be judged.  Don't worry, judgment and justice will be upheld."  36:21, "Be on guard! Turn back from evil, for God sent this suffering to keep you from a life&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;em&gt;evil."  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When things aren't going my way, the defense &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mechanisms&lt;/span&gt; go on autopilot.  Why me?  Why now?  Why not?  Why do good people suffer?  Isn't that the million dollar question?  I have by no means the answer, but what I got from today's lesson is that no matter what comes my way, God is in control.  He knows what I need, whether it be good or bad.  It's how I deal that matters the most.  And that should be reflecting God's light in my darkest hours.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's join our hearts, mind and souls and pray for each other as we make this journey together of reading the Bible.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The song, "Stand" sums it up for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Verse]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you do when you've done all you can And it seems like it's never enough? And what do you say when your friends turn away, you're all alone? Tell me, what do you give When you've given your all, and seems like you can't make it through? Stand and be sure Be not entangled in that bondage again You just stand, and be sure. God has a purpose. Yes, God has a plan. Tell me what do you do when you've done all you can And it seems like you can't make it through Child you just stand You just stand Stand Don't you give up Through the storm , through the rain Through the hurt , through the pain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, you just stand When there's nothing left to do You just stand Watch the Lord see you through Yes, after you've done all you can You just stand Don't you bow, don't bend Don't give up, don't give in Hold on, just be strong God will step in and it won't be long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; VERSE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, how do you handle the guilt of your past? Tell me, how do you deal with the shame? And how can you smile when your heart is broken and filled with pain? Tell me what do you give when you've given your all. Seems like you can't make it through? After you've done all you can After you've gone through the hurt  After you've gone through the pain After you've gone through the storm After you've gone through the rain Prayed and cried, you've prayed and cried Prayed and cried, prayed and cried After you've done all you can, you just stand. Child you just stand, when there's nothing left to do You just stand Watch the Lord see you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;through Yes, after you've done all you can You just stand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's just square our shoulders back and hold our head up and JUST STAND!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Standing for Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-291576408951081823?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/291576408951081823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=291576408951081823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/291576408951081823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/291576408951081823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/pushed-to-limit.html' title='Pushed to the limit.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4941712641339741548</id><published>2009-01-27T10:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:23:52.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SX80k6C0_5I/AAAAAAAAAwk/5OWb1b5Ikvo/s1600-h/eagles_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296009495472045970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SX80k6C0_5I/AAAAAAAAAwk/5OWb1b5Ikvo/s400/eagles_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/bvsdn97PLNc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="'350'" width="'425'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" src="'http://youtube.com/v/bvsdn97PLNc'/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, we were there!! Live and in person!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat....not:)...we totally embarrassed our children...as we leaped to our feet, hoooping, hollering and singing with our loud voices for 3 1/2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing like a good childhood memory........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your welcome boys. We are looking forward to the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4941712641339741548?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4941712641339741548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4941712641339741548' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4941712641339741548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4941712641339741548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/eagles.html' title='The Eagles'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SX80k6C0_5I/AAAAAAAAAwk/5OWb1b5Ikvo/s72-c/eagles_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1771300714884576500</id><published>2009-01-23T11:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T14:00:45.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on Daily Bible Readings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loving it! And I'm not even behind!!! Reading Job is not always a pleasant thing. It's down right depressing to read of Job's trials. However, I'm not discouraged. Each day God gives me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nugget&lt;/span&gt; I can carry with me from the text. Like what kind of friend am I when trouble comes to someone close to me? How do I handle the valleys in my life? Please visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. She has lots of great insight on each daily reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the book club, Spectacular Sins, that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thepreachers-wife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.itsalmostnaptime.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; are hosting.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got the book yesterday and sat down to read last night. I was expecting this huge book that would scare me just looking at it, and to my surprise this is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bitty book. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ya'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can read this!! And it makes sense!! I can't wait to finish it. As soon as I began reading the intro it was one of those light bulb moments! I've been feeling as of late about the urgency of reading God's word and getting down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gritty, the ugly stuff, and this is exactly what this book is about. The cold hard truth. No more soothing sounds or bear hugs. I need that. I need to be awakened to the realness of sin. Can I handle it with a yellow belly....no way. I'm praying God will whip me into shape so that I have a rod of steel for a spine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the work scene....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 34:13 says, "keep your tongue from evil." In other words, say nothing even if it means letting someone think they're right even when we know they are not." I go around saying this verse over and over in my head. Praying my tongue is listening:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Mom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is doing good. It's such a blessing to be able to say that. Please continue to pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Hubby and kids......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask that you pray for Hubby. His job has become so heavy on his heart it's often hard for him to leave it there. The economic turmoil of the country affects everyone, no matter if you have lost your job or not. Each one of us carry a unique burden directly associated with the crisis. As for the kids, well let me say, there is never a dull moment:) I'm still hearing strange noises from the bedrooms....guitar noises for clarification:)....and these noises are sounding like music now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on the new blog design......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, let's just say, I'm in the re-decorating mood. And I'm so ready for SRING!! I guess this new look, is due in part to the fact I'm hanging curtains, re-arranging everything, and on the hunt for a new shower curtain for the boys bath. Hubby sat down on the couch last night and looked up and said, "you changed the lamp shades on the kitchen light." Yes dear, that was two days ago:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!! Glad you noticed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a blessed weekend.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-1771300714884576500?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1771300714884576500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1771300714884576500' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1771300714884576500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1771300714884576500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts......'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4397071683949698621</id><published>2009-01-21T08:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:46:52.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Dress for 40 Below.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SXc02NUubMI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h_T99bNFyS4/s1600-h/rhan1233l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293757992891477186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SXc02NUubMI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h_T99bNFyS4/s400/rhan1233l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4397071683949698621?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4397071683949698621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4397071683949698621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4397071683949698621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4397071683949698621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-dress-for-40-below.html' title='How to Dress for 40 Below.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SXc02NUubMI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h_T99bNFyS4/s72-c/rhan1233l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7998476215184330323</id><published>2009-01-18T20:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:16:38.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Roll Please........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First off, would someone please inform me as to how to do the random number generator thingy? It seems much easier than how I had to do this drawing. Which was the old fashion way of putting the numbers in a hat and drawing one out. Whatever works...right:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;K. So I'm shaking the hat and reaching in to grab a piece of paper........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the winner is........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.consideritalljoy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cindy from Consider It all Joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!  Here is the comment she left:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm sure you know which one I'm going to quote."Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance much finish it's work so you may become mature and complete, not lacking anything." James 1:2-4Bless you and hope I win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congratulations my friend!!  I hope you enjoy the calendar!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.consideritalljoy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cindy here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.  You will be blessed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love and prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7998476215184330323?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7998476215184330323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7998476215184330323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7998476215184330323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7998476215184330323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum Roll Please........'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8637024893512033930</id><published>2009-01-16T11:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:05:06.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forgiveness is no easy task. Only with the help of God, can we truly forgive one another. Joseph did just that. He forgave his brothers who did this horrific crime against him. Luke 6:28 says, "&lt;em&gt;Pray for those who mistreat you&lt;/em&gt;." Ouch! Do I really have to:)....yes, yes a thousand times yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been dealing with some personal hurt at work and boy it's not easy to forgive. What I do know is that if you don't, then the bitterness will consume your life and you will be no good to any one. Every aspect of your life will suffer due to unforgiveness. Christ set the perfect example of forgiveness. And my life pales in comparison to what He suffered for things He had not done. That is LOVE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stress can make you want to quit, but God can give you the strength to carry on...if only we ask. Believe me when I say that I have asked, prayerfully, earnestly sought His will in this situation. Thing is, it's really not that big of a deal on the grand scheme of things. Maybe at the time it seemed huge, but really it's not. I'm thankful He is healing my heart and has given me peace and direction on how to forgive! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you relate? Has someone hurt you so bad you didn't think you could ever forgive? If so, I beg you to ask God to heal that hurt and give you the grace to forgive. He will! And you will be free to spread His light to a lost and dying world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before I go, I wanted to remind you to please &lt;a href="http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/daily-bible-readings.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;enter to win this calendar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I absolutely love it! The pictures testify to the awesomeness of God's splendor! Don't forget to leave a comment with your favorite scripture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have I told you lately how much I love each of you? Your presence in my life is more than I deserve. Over the past year you have listened to my grumblings, insecurities, family fun times, prayed for Mom, and left me encouraging words. I can never thank you enough. That's what sisterhood is all about! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will announce the winner of the calendar on Monday, January 19th! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-8637024893512033930?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8637024893512033930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8637024893512033930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8637024893512033930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8637024893512033930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5803538074585323143</id><published>2009-01-14T09:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T10:14:55.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Favorite One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's reading about Joseph and his coat of many colors, has struck a chord with me.  Ever had a child to say, "well, so and so is your favorite, he gets to do all the cool things, you never get on to him, you make me do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;."  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!  If you haven't, would you please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;divulge&lt;/span&gt; your secret to me?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jealousy is one big green-eyed monster.  Of course when the "favorite one" seems to be rubbing it in your face, you can justify any actions in your mind about how to show them a thing or two, no matter how dead wrong you are!  How many times in my life have I let jealousy cloud my judgement, my behavior, my life?  Or maybe it wasn't jealousy, but someone hurt my feelings.  Thus, defense mode sets in and the boxing gloves are on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My prayer today is to clean out the gutters of my heart and live freely, every day no matter who, what, where or when comes my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Mind Set"...it's all how you look it at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are from an email I read this morning...thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Free your heart from hatred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Free your mind from worries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Live simply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Give more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Expect less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God is so good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5803538074585323143?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5803538074585323143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5803538074585323143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5803538074585323143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5803538074585323143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/favorite-one.html' title='The Favorite One'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5648428891247341427</id><published>2009-01-13T09:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:47:53.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Descendants of.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you Chrono Daily Bible Readers, this line summed it up for me.  I found this through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wendy's post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.  Who knew what all I could learn from just reading about Esau's lineage?  Very interesting indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.blueletterbible.org/commentaries/comm_view.cfm?AuthorID=4&amp;amp;contentID=663&amp;amp;commInfo=5&amp;amp;topic=Genesis"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But, all things considered, it is better to have Canaan in promise than mount Seir in possession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5648428891247341427?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5648428891247341427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5648428891247341427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5648428891247341427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5648428891247341427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/descendants-of.html' title='Descendants of.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2424963338177730217</id><published>2009-01-12T08:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T09:11:51.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick in Body/Reaping in the Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After a bought with ear infections, swollen glands, etc.:)...whine....I needed yesterday.  It was a good day in the Lord!  I woke yesterday morning with a feeling of nostalgia.  I began humming some of the old hymnals and could see the faces of saints gone on that sang those songs with such heartfelt convictions.  The church service was on this note also.  Lots of song requests in memory of some dear old saints!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I have been reading the accounts of Abraham and his lineage, it reminds me that I need to be more mindful of my actions.  My prayer is to leave behind to my family that yes, she loved the Lord!  Through all the deceit, murder, rape, etc. we've been reading, God was faithful through it all.  We need family!  And with Jacob and Esau we see how God worked in both of their lives to mend the fences.  Forgiveness isn't easy, but it is what we are instructed to do through God's Holy Word.  With much prayer and reading the Bible we can do this.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Applying this to my life......no matter how filthy and wretched I am, God loves me anyway.  He doesn't approve and most certainly calls to mind my sins, but he loves me.  Unconditionally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I pray to keep this zeal all the year through and the rest of my life.  This reading has been just what the Doctor ordered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God is so good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For more insight on today's Word, please visit&lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Wendy Pope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2424963338177730217?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2424963338177730217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2424963338177730217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2424963338177730217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2424963338177730217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/sick-in-bodyreaping-in-spirit.html' title='Sick in Body/Reaping in the Spirit'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2597964789915186351</id><published>2009-01-08T14:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:29:26.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Get behind me Satan....</title><content type='html'>Why is it the devil smells a good thing and just has a party trying to stop all things good? 'Cause that's his job and he is doing a very good one around my neck of the woods lately. Good thing I've armoured myself with the Holy Sword and Shield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what a little time with God can do for a frazzled woman like me. Don't know about you, but I have thoroughly enjoyed reading the Chrono Bible Daily Readings. It's like...wow...so that's where it all fits in. Just makes me giddy, knowing I know some stuff now about who is who and when they came and when they died. Hopefully my sometimers will dissipate so I can actually retain it all. Anybody with me here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all excited about a class we are starting at church for our teenage boys. Once the suggestion was made, all sorts of ideas came flooding my mind. Please pray that God's will be done. Hubby has agreed to help me. Our prayer is to be good examples before them and that God will speak through us so that they will hear His Word and not ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 3:15, says "But sanctify the Lord God in your hearts: and be ready always to give an answer to every man that asketh you a reason of the hope that is in you with meekness and fear..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse jumped off the pages of a magazine I was reading today. Without getting all apologetics, not that is a bad thing, just want to be able to defend my faith. Not argumentatively, but enough to plant a seed. God's Word will not return void. Help me pray that we can teach these guys that it's okay to say "no" to their peers and stand firm on the Word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get behind me Satan.....&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please don't forget to&lt;a href="http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/daily-bible-readings.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; enter to win&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the Daily Bible Reading Calendar. You've got until 1-18-09. Announcing winner on Monday, 1-19-09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2597964789915186351?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2597964789915186351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2597964789915186351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2597964789915186351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2597964789915186351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/get-behind-me-satan.html' title='Get behind me Satan....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1590259461234132990</id><published>2009-01-06T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:26:20.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was Mom's monthly visit to the transplant doctors. Overall the visit was good. However, she is now doing an at home heart monitor. She has been having some palpitations. No big deal....repeat...no big deal. I would be banned from ever updating you on her, if she ever thought I was making her out to be sick for crying out loud:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! You who know my Mom will understand. So, help me out here and don't make a fuss about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;palp's&lt;/span&gt; and heart monitor. K. She really appreciates your prayers, as do I, we just have to keep up a certain persona that involves making out like she really has all healthy organs. Whatever works..right? And it has now for 2 years!&lt;/span&gt; I'm really not making light of the situation nor making fun, it's just how we cope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But...what I heard from her voice yesterday was that of a woman who is sick and tired of being sick and tired. Again....mums the word. She confirmed that she would not give up. She just had to ask some questions, to which Dr. P replied, "you will get a heart if it's meant to be, if not, you won't. We have people like you (antibody issue) that have been on the waiting list as high as two years and finally got one." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you just love doctor talk. They are honest and to the point. Sometimes we just need reassuring, or reminded of how things are. So, one month with the heart monitor and they have ordered another echo for next month. Both are routine. No alarming news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To which we are so very thankful to God! He is the giver of life. He has been her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sustainer&lt;/span&gt; for these last couple of years and will be from now on. That is comforting to me and I know to her too. Our flesh is weak. He knows this. That's where, when it seems we can't take another step, He scoops us up and tucks us under His wings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanna leave Mom an encouraging word....please leave a comment...I'll pass them on to her. Thanks for all your love and prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To God be the glory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. Don't forget to enter to win the One Year Bible Calendar. Go &lt;a href="http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/daily-bible-readings.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to enter.&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/7339619407736603038-1590259461234132990?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1590259461234132990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1590259461234132990' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1590259461234132990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1590259461234132990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-mom.html' title='Update on Mom'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1650137056993764257</id><published>2009-01-05T08:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:26:48.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Bible Readings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good morning/afternoon/night, whichever applies to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm excited about reading God's Word.  Now don't think I never read my Bible, I just have a sense of renewal this year.  Apparently it must be on every ones heart.  Walking into church yesterday our pastor challenged the congregation to participate in the Discipleship Journal, Book-at-a-Time Bible Reading Plan.  No particular Bible needed for this study.  If anyone is interested in this, click on &lt;a href="http://http//www.navpress.com/uploadedFiles/BRP2.pdf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt; and download/print you a copy.  When a congregation is praying together and reading God's Word together, something good is bound to happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who do not have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chrono&lt;/span&gt; Bible and would like to begin reading just click on &lt;a href="http://oneyearbibleonline.com/oneyearweeklychrono.php?version=51&amp;amp;startmmdd=0101"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this link&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  It will keep you up to date on the daily readings.  Check out &lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wendy's blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;also.  She has some really good insight to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's devotion inspired me...no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surpise&lt;/span&gt; huh:)....anyway just had to share this.  &lt;em&gt;"The will must be stronger than the skill."  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One last thing for today.  I have another give-a-way.  The last one was too much fun.  Had to do another one.  Aren't you glad you stayed with me today to the end;-) lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the deal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Leave a comment with your favorite Bible verse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Side note:  doesn't have to be verbatim:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will announce the winner on January 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, for your very own personal &lt;a href="http://http//oneyearbibleonline.com/calendar.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009 One Year Bible calendar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Reading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1650137056993764257?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1650137056993764257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1650137056993764257' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1650137056993764257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1650137056993764257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/daily-bible-readings.html' title='Daily Bible Readings'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-9026635846672718214</id><published>2009-01-03T19:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:56:20.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirsty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am thirsty. Thirsty for God's Word. I'm in day three of the Chrono Bible readings. I have me an agenda for this upcoming year. I cringe to use the word agenda...but I'm a list girl. Mostly it works for me...."if" I don't lose said list. Hopefully this agenda will be different; it's written on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goes something like this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#1 Read God's Word....cover to cover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#2 Pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#3 Apply His Word...and using all 5 senses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#4 15 minutes Quite Time....aiming for the a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#5 Exercise....had to throw that in;) for good measure:) it's been on my list for the past decade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#6 Love More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#7 Forgive More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#8 Laugh More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#9 Live More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#10 Breathe More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I began reading in Genesis, it amazes me how God spoke everything into existence. I have read and have been taught about Creation since birth. And still,to this day, can't seem to comprehend the hugeness of it all. From Adam and Eve in the garden, to Noah and the flood, God reigns supreme. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;trinity&lt;/span&gt; was there in the very beginning. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; created heaven and earth, the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt; of God moved upon the waters, and there was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;. (Genesis 1:1-3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are so many people just wandering through life searching for truth. I have written in my Bible across the top of the book of Genesis, "it's more important to know who is leading instead of where you are going." If only they could see man will lead you astray and only disappoint. God is our only hope. He will give you life. If you are looking for absolute truths...it's in His Word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I realize that some of the old testament is hard to read. Really, how many "begats" can one comprehend? What came back to me was something my pastor had said and again I had scribbled down, "they lived, they died." It's there for a reason. Another absolute truth. We live and we will die. Each life has a purpose. What am I doing with mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm feeling 2009 is going to be a good one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. Mom is doing okay. Christmas was hard on so many levels. Please continue praying for her and Mawmaw this coming year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-9026635846672718214?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9026635846672718214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=9026635846672718214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9026635846672718214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9026635846672718214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/thirsty.html' title='Thirsty'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4364711782003413528</id><published>2009-01-02T07:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:43:53.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention Chrono Readers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who do not have a Chronological Bible yet; I will give you the readings for Jan 1 and 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;January 1 - Genesis 1: 1-2:4a, 2:4b-25, 3:1-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;January 2 - Genesis 4:1-26, 5:1-32 Chronicles 1:1-4, Genesis 6:1-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Reading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-4364711782003413528?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4364711782003413528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4364711782003413528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4364711782003413528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4364711782003413528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/attention-chrono-readers.html' title='Attention Chrono Readers...'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6433901333072707245</id><published>2009-01-02T06:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:21:56.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SCATTERGORIES&lt;/span&gt;.. it's harder than it looks! Link to this post, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag 10 people including the one that sent this to you.Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following. They have to be real places, names, things. Nothing made up! Try to use different answers if the person in front of you had the same 1st initial.. You CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question. And you can not use the same word twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your name:  Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY NAME: Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 LETTER WORD:  Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL NAME:  Carley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCCUPATION:  Caterer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A COLOR:  Cerulean...yes it's a color....confirmed by the crayon box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING YOU WEAR:  Car keys")....that way I can't lose them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEVERAGE:  Cranberry Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Carrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM:  Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PLACE:  Cancun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REASON FOR BEING LATE:  Coughing...had to change:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING YOU SHOUT:  Come here right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...Here are the 10 tags...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://grace-for-the-moment.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://cinawatkins.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Christina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://amanda-leanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.wackandstack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://nurseladykarri.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Karri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 5 is up to you...join the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6433901333072707245?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6433901333072707245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6433901333072707245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6433901333072707245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6433901333072707245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2813310182390991834</id><published>2009-01-01T11:51:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:09:07.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winner is.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-420838a733893bf6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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That was fun! Let me know if you would like for me to pick you up a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chrono&lt;/span&gt; Bible.  I plan on doing a little shopping this weekend and would be glad to get you one.....  I'm looking forward to reading God's Holy Word, hope you are too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Congratulations &lt;a href="http://www.thepreachers-wife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....enjoy!!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy New Years!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carrie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2813310182390991834?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=420838a733893bf6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2813310182390991834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2813310182390991834' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2813310182390991834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2813310182390991834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is.........'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-4180336801458253541</id><published>2008-12-29T09:12:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:14:50.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with 2008, bring on 2009 with a give-a-way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12-30-08 Update:  Now come on, and leave a comment...I promise I won't really make you participate. But couldn't everyone use a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chronological&lt;/span&gt; Bible:)  It's free....no strings attached:-)  Pinkie swear!  Only one more day to enter!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had no clue the enormity of my roller coaster emotions. Wow...they were big and all over the place. This Christmas I spent lots of time reflecting on seasons past, seasons present and seasons future. With each thought or memory came either sadness or joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I get myself all worked up in the details of Christmas and when it finally arrives...I'm spent;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good thing is, I have learned a valuable lesson this Christmas. Stressing over the smallest of details equals disappointment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me introduce you to the only person that will not disappoint.....His name is Jesus! To get acquainted with Him, join me in a little adventure I'm about to undertake in 2009. I just can't seem to find a cute rhyme with 2009:-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm looking forward to 2009! I'm excited to start reading the Bible all the way through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendypope.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wendy Pope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, speaker from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.proverbs31.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Proverbs31Ministry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, is hosting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//wendypope.blogspot.com/2008/11/wordly-wise.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wordly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. I have attempted this feat before, but to no avail. My prayer is that through the support of her blog and you, I will finally have read the Bible from cover to cover. I would love for you to join me and the many others who have purchased these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shopp31.com/search.aspx?find=chronological+bible"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, please leave a comment and I will randomly pick a winner for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shopp31.com/search.aspx?find=chronological+bible"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chronological Bible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for your very own. One catch, you must join me in participating with Wendy to read the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shopp31.com/search.aspx?find=chronological+bible"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; in 2009! It's been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ordered&lt;/span&gt; and hopefully will be here by Jan. 01, 2009! Remember the part about me that spells PROCRASTINATE! Better late than never is my motto:) Please forgive me of that flaw....I do mean well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May God bless you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. The deadline for entry is Wednesday, Dec. 31, 2008. I will announce the winner Thursday, January 1, 2009!&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/7339619407736603038-4180336801458253541?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4180336801458253541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=4180336801458253541' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4180336801458253541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/4180336801458253541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/out-with-2008-bring-on-2009-with-give.html' title='Out with 2008, bring on 2009 with a give-a-way!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2919604963828746929</id><published>2008-12-24T11:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:25:09.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Tell!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVJvwoJaLJI/AAAAAAAAAug/sccjTVQoMv4/s1600-h/Garden+Party+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283408194060299410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVJvwoJaLJI/AAAAAAAAAug/sccjTVQoMv4/s400/Garden+Party+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christ was born, He died and He rose again the 3rd day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sing with me, "Go tell it on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2919604963828746929?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2919604963828746929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2919604963828746929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2919604963828746929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2919604963828746929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/go-tell.html' title='Go Tell!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVJvwoJaLJI/AAAAAAAAAug/sccjTVQoMv4/s72-c/Garden+Party+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-473688935975236882</id><published>2008-12-23T10:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:39:52.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Appetit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVEQrJ8X4_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/s4pu7ZoBd5A/s1600-h/Garden+Party+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283022171471864818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVEQrJ8X4_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/s4pu7ZoBd5A/s400/Garden+Party+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVEQiu0kFyI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EMCDd9F1O5g/s1600-h/Garden+Party+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283022026752399138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVEQiu0kFyI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EMCDd9F1O5g/s400/Garden+Party+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283022368234088882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVEQ2m8JKbI/AAAAAAAAAuY/eQPRFkTDGS8/s400/Garden+Party+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I survived:) And yes, they are edible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now it feels like Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anxiously awaiting.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;=Blessed! All because of the birth, death, and resurrection of Jesus Christ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-473688935975236882?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/473688935975236882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=473688935975236882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/473688935975236882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/473688935975236882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/bon-appetit.html' title='Bon Appetit!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SVEQrJ8X4_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/s4pu7ZoBd5A/s72-c/Garden+Party+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-665469299147158887</id><published>2008-12-18T08:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:13:52.969-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUpoAgaqwHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/WcgkcIfUTrs/s1600-h/Alex+b-day+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281147870956404850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUpoAgaqwHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/WcgkcIfUTrs/s400/Alex+b-day+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Today is Dad's 66&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday! I'm sure he would be fine with me telling his age. Like he would ever read this:) Those of you who know my Dad, know computer and Dad in the same sentence is just funny:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! Dad is not tech savvy at all. How to describe Dad? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few words that came to mind: .....Faith in God, Mom, kids/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;, church, neighbor, cows, competitor, disciplined, right, honest and hard-working. He loves to watch sports and played football on the college level at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JSU&lt;/span&gt;. Something you may not have known about Dad, he taught school for a brief period at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IHS&lt;/span&gt;, before he decided farming would be his life. He can squeeze a dollar out of a dime. A quality I didn't get from him:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!! I'm sure Hubby wished I had:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! Anyways, I admire him and His faith in God and how he always seeks peace in every situation. He may not outwardly show his love, but you know by his deeds. I'm proud to call him my Dad. He has really taken good care of Mom, but especially now during and since her heart attack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he can fall asleep in a blink of an eye........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281141469167009330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUpiL35IvjI/AAAAAAAAAt4/yvYxixqmlmU/s400/Baptizing+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you Dad!  Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-665469299147158887?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/665469299147158887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=665469299147158887' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/665469299147158887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/665469299147158887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUpoAgaqwHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/WcgkcIfUTrs/s72-c/Alex+b-day+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8843087206485706794</id><published>2008-12-17T10:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:07:14.418-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Gift To Us..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUkkbGQhK_I/AAAAAAAAAto/zL9Ogs_pBnA/s1600-h/Garden+Party+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280792086023580658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUkkbGQhK_I/AAAAAAAAAto/zL9Ogs_pBnA/s400/Garden+Party+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=52&amp;amp;chapter=15&amp;amp;verse=13&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Romans 15:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-8843087206485706794?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8843087206485706794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8843087206485706794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8843087206485706794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8843087206485706794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/gods-gift-to-us.html' title='God&apos;s Gift To Us..'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUkkbGQhK_I/AAAAAAAAAto/zL9Ogs_pBnA/s72-c/Garden+Party+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8018714782982149820</id><published>2008-12-15T14:21:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:34:44.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Tour of Homes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour-of-homes-2008/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280127896945363506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUbIWNIPCjI/AAAAAAAAAtY/lzwGIlJ9we8/s400/boomamachristmassmall1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you can forgive the mess and work in progress. I have known about this tour for many weeks now and like always...I procrastinate:) Ever since the day after Thanksgiving, I have tried to finish decorating. Notice the word tried. So, enough whining and on to hosting. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come in and sit a spell. I went out on a limb this year and tried to mix me some colors. What do you think about the pink with the red? I love to try new things. Sometime it's a hit. Most times it a miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114963219343666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa8lXPp6TI/AAAAAAAAAsg/01l9ImZ3EuU/s400/Garden+Party+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a nativity set I received from a Sunday School student of mine. I believe it's about 12 years old. It is my favorite Christmas decoration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa88uSbJ4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/foBPaoABkng/s1600-h/Garden+Party+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115364541966210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa88uSbJ4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/foBPaoABkng/s400/Garden+Party+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the mantle. Notice the halo in the mirror. I've never saw that before now. It's right over the stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa82S8hBJI/AAAAAAAAAsw/nY-4aU-1Km8/s1600-h/Garden+Party+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115254123103378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa82S8hBJI/AAAAAAAAAsw/nY-4aU-1Km8/s400/Garden+Party+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the tree. My favorite thing about the tree, is the hand made star on top. The kids made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa8smt0RSI/AAAAAAAAAso/JPM4YBLPkdk/s1600-h/Garden+Party+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115087631467810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUa8smt0RSI/AAAAAAAAAso/JPM4YBLPkdk/s400/Garden+Party+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried a different spin on hanging the wreaths. Ribbon. I love ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280122397214989394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUbDWFCVXFI/AAAAAAAAAtA/LOzY_KX9KsU/s400/Garden+Party+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very first time of purchasing chargers for my plates. And for actually setting a table complete with napkins and everything. You would have thought I have thrown the table out, by the looks I got from the boys when they came home to this. I love to rock their world;-) I just realized that my drinking glasses are not in the picture:) lol!!! I have some pretty crystal goblets...but seeing that I have only 1 table and this being THE one...well, the less you have to move to eat the better:) lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280122595689226258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUbDhoaR4BI/AAAAAAAAAtI/8CsqR5CIE5c/s400/Garden+Party+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed your stay. Wish I could have served you a piece of pecan pie...maybe one of these days. Please come back ya'll...ya hear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280122794725602418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUbDtN4P9HI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/y3qtBKaiEgo/s400/Garden+Party+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks &lt;a href="http://boomama.net/2008/12/15/christmas-tour-of-homes-2008/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BooMama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7339619407736603038-8018714782982149820?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8018714782982149820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8018714782982149820' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8018714782982149820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8018714782982149820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tour-of-homes.html' title='Christmas Tour of Homes'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUbIWNIPCjI/AAAAAAAAAtY/lzwGIlJ9we8/s72-c/boomamachristmassmall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-9139532106187830681</id><published>2008-12-14T07:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T07:59:06.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for Shin Splints?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Hubby's current state after a long day at the mall yesterday;-)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! I've always told him that shopping was hard work. For it to be a recession, you could not tell it yesterday. The lines were long for checkout and the traffic jams were terrific. I must confess, I broke the law on several occasions.....u-turns...are not legal...right? All in all, he was a trooper and we had a good day. Am I done.....NOT! Will I return to town on a Saturday between now and Christmas....hopefully not;) Shopping is fun, well at least for me it is, don't ask Hubby....he is still recovering, by icing the old shins down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a better note......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I sit here this morning I feel blessed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am thankful that we are able to do those things such as shopping; it means we have jobs.  Nowadays that is truly a blessing. Mostly, I pray that I will spend the remaining weeks in awe and wonder of what this Christmas season is all about. JESUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blessed that God sent His only Son to be born of a virgin birth, in a manger, so long ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blessed with a peace that surpasses galaxies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I pray for our service today and for all churches across the world. Now is the time to come together and lend a hand to those in need. Be that light to the world. Be God's hands and feet. Get the Message to all of what Christmas is all about. JESUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-9139532106187830681?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9139532106187830681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=9139532106187830681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9139532106187830681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/9139532106187830681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/shin-splints.html' title='Thankful for Shin Splints?'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6309320063690569049</id><published>2008-12-11T12:56:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:24:24.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Crazykidteacher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUFila5q4OI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1yOQPpnek8E/s1600-h/Proximidade_Blog_Award-706488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278608633270821090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUFila5q4OI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1yOQPpnek8E/s400/Proximidade_Blog_Award-706488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My very first award!  Thanks &lt;a href="http://crazykidteacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crazykidteacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...right back at ya!  I'm speechless;-)....NOT. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!  I have no idea how to even pronounce this award, seeing it's not in my language and if it's Spanish...that's been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uhmm&lt;/span&gt;...years ago.  But very sweet indeed.  I hope to always use this blog to be a friend and seek new ones.  I love you all so much! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the award description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This blog invests and believes in the PROXIMITY - nearness in space, time and relationships! This blog is exceedingly charming. This kind blogger aims to find and be friends. This blogger is not interested in prizes or self-aggrandizement. Our hope is that when the ribbons of these prizes are cut, even more friendships are propagated. Please give more attention to writers like this one and those nominated below! The rules...Deliver this award to eight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; who must choose eight more and include this cleverly-written text into the body of their award.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll add three, to &lt;a href="http://crazykidteacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crazykidteacher's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; five, to make the eight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.consideritalljoy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Consider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; It All Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://nurseladykarri.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Karri's&lt;/span&gt; Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://hollyhchapman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Holly's Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6309320063690569049?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6309320063690569049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6309320063690569049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6309320063690569049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6309320063690569049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-crazykidteacher.html' title='Thanks Crazykidteacher!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/SUFila5q4OI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1yOQPpnek8E/s72-c/Proximidade_Blog_Award-706488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5401791464761123557</id><published>2008-12-10T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:40:50.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Questions you are dying to know about me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I was visiting with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazykidteacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazykidteacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, she had participated in a Christmas tag. I thought it would be fun, so here it goes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Post the rules on your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Fill out the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Tag 5-7 people at the end of your post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Pass on the tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Egg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nog&lt;/span&gt; or Hot Chocolate? &lt;em&gt;Hot Chocolate. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.Do you wrap presents or just sit them under the tree? &lt;em&gt;Wrap, wrap, wrap with lots of ribbon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Colored lights on house/tree or white? &lt;em&gt;White lights on tree. Not attempting the house:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Do you hang mistletoe? &lt;em&gt;Yes! The real thing; not store bought. The redneck way...we shoot it down out of the tree tops. Fun! Nothing like a trip with Hubby and boys, in the woods, with loaded guns:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5.When do you put your decorations up? &lt;em&gt;I'm still trying to get it done:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday dish (excluding dessert)? &lt;em&gt;Sweet potato casserole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Favorite holiday memory as a child? &lt;em&gt;Our neighbor Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Crabtree&lt;/span&gt; coming over to see our toys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa? &lt;em&gt;3rd grade......cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve? &lt;em&gt;No way. Make 'em sweat:)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. How do you decorate your Christmas tree? &lt;em&gt;white lights, snowmen and red, green and gold ball ornaments. The last 3 are my new favorite things...Sam's Wholesale!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. Snow. Love it or dread it? &lt;em&gt;It's a love/hate thing:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. Can you ice skate? &lt;em&gt;Attempted it..but...No, it involves limbs...mine tend to go their separate ways;-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13. Do you remember your favorite gift? &lt;em&gt;A long leather coat...I still have it...going on 20+ years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14. What is the most important thing about the holidays to you? &lt;em&gt;God,Family &amp;amp; Friends...sorry couldn't keep it at just one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;15. What is your favorite holiday dessert? &lt;em&gt;Pecan pie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;16. What is your favorite holiday tradition? &lt;em&gt;Reading the Christmas story with the kids. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17. What tops your Christmas tree? &lt;em&gt;A glittering star that my kids made&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;18. Which do you prefer giving or receiving? &lt;em&gt;I love giving!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;19. What is your favorite Christmas song? &lt;em&gt;O Beautiful Star of Bethlehem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20. Candy Canes. Yum or Yuck? &lt;em&gt;Yummy!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21. What do you want for Christmas? &lt;em&gt;Mom to get a heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;22. Do you attend an annual Christmas party? &lt;em&gt;Yes, work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;23. Do you dress up for Christmas Eve or wear PJ's? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PJs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24. Do you own a Santa hat? &lt;em&gt;Yes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;25. Who do you normally spend Christmas with? &lt;em&gt;Family!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;26. Favorite Christmas Movie. &lt;em&gt;I love them all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was fun! Now, you try!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5401791464761123557?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5401791464761123557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5401791464761123557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5401791464761123557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5401791464761123557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/26-questions-you-are-dying-to-know.html' title='26 Questions you are dying to know about me....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5893819401129933790</id><published>2008-12-09T11:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:17:26.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Courtesy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone knows what common courtesty (CC) is, but do we really? Am I teaching my children to be nice at all times? Hopefully I can mark that a check yes on my list of parenting musts. But....do I? I hope I do. Bro. Steve mentioned in his sermon many times Sunday the old cliche of, "if you are going to talk the talk, then we need to walk the walk." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ooooohhh&lt;/span&gt;...ouch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Needless to say I still have me some sore toes after that sermon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In this world today, with all the hustle and bustle of life, then you throw Christmas in the mix...well, it seems it brings out the worst in me. That is a shame. Shame on me for letting what humans have capitalized on, get the best of me. Christmas is the season of new birth. A gift from God of........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Humble beginnings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meekness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rejoicing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Among all of these, the greatest being LOVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I take a deep breathe and gather my bearings, I hope and pray that I will always go with a smile on my face and a kind word to say. And not let the stresses of the season sabotage my walk. Most importantly I do not want to disappoint my heavenly Father who came to earth to die for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to leave with a few good CC Rules that I read across this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(1) Go out of your way to speak to people. Proverbs 16:24&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(2) Try to remember their names - it shows you value them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(3) Smile; it increases your "face value."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(4) Be friendly and helpful. If you do, people will return it. Proverbs 18:24&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(5) Show genuine interest. You can find something good in almost anybody, if you try. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Php&lt;/span&gt; 4:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(6)Be generous with your praise and cautious with your criticism.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(7) Be slow to judge. There are three sides to every story - your side, their side, and the right side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(8) Instead of "using" others, serve them. Gal. 5:13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(9) Start trusting people-it builds lasting relationships.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(10)Be humble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Results.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(a) It speaks well of your parents. Mt 5:16&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(b) It determines your level of blessing. I Peter&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;3:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just to clarify, I have 10 fingers pointing back at me, so in no way am I making accusations towards any specific person needing a lesson on CC. I know I am preaching to the choir, just sing along with me. It just seems when I look around, myself included, I see despondent faces everywhere. There is HOPE people! We are entering into a wonderful season where HOPE abounds. I pray that today I will lift my face toward the sky and remember this special time of the year as the most wonderful time of the year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just needed a refreshers course:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5893819401129933790?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5893819401129933790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5893819401129933790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5893819401129933790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5893819401129933790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/common-courtesy.html' title='Common Courtesy'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6249588117008712901</id><published>2008-12-05T08:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:54:42.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fphoto Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STk_n9T4LvI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/n-fCzwQDeCw/s1600-h/Garden+Party+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STk_S6FwtWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/32R8OUZHcqk/s1600-h/Garden+Party+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276318032504862050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STk_S6FwtWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/32R8OUZHcqk/s400/Garden+Party+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276318173598002658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STk_bHs_LeI/AAAAAAAAAsI/NX_TFo11xx8/s400/Garden+Party+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://marriedtothepreacher.blogspot.com/2008/10/fphoto-friday.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marriedtothepreacher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for hosting Fphoto Friday! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;God is so good,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Carrie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-6249588117008712901?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6249588117008712901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6249588117008712901' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6249588117008712901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6249588117008712901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/fphoto-friday.html' title='Fphoto Friday'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STk_S6FwtWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/32R8OUZHcqk/s72-c/Garden+Party+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2973347363622470742</id><published>2008-12-04T09:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:53:17.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Update below....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today a very dear friend of our family is having open-heart surgery to replace a valve. BB is the kind of neighbor who will take care of you. He and his wife are so thoughtful and kindhearted. If you want to know who is sick and how they are, just call them. They are God-fearing, praying servants, who will visit and bring you the BEST EVER peanut brittle. As they face this crisis today, I would appreciate your prayers for him and his family today and the coming months of his recovery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We lost a precious soul in our church family last week. Precious was her name. Very fitting for such a lady. BB and Ruth have taken such good care of her and her family, as did her niece. I know that each of them will wear an extra crown in Glory. God is faithful to them that love Him and care for His own. I am reminded today, and would love to share a little story that touches me every time I hear it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During the funeral of Precious, the preacher shared a story she had told to him about her and her husband. I grew up next door to this couple. I loved them both so much. When you saw one, you saw the other. They shared over 60 years together! She told the preacher that when his eyesight was gone and she was on a walker, they would still try and make a garden. She would hold her cane next to the plant, while he would hoe around it. Now if that ain't teamwork! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God promises us if we have faith, even mustard-seed-size faith, He can move any mountain standing in our way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today as BB is having surgery and his wife anxiously awaits, I'm reminded of another couple just up the road, who faced such mountains together and with God's love, overcame each one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will post an update later on this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Update.......BB made it through surgery okay.  Praise the Lord!  He will stay in ICU for a few days.  Thanks for your prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2973347363622470742?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2973347363622470742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2973347363622470742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2973347363622470742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2973347363622470742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-1399973967150825637</id><published>2008-12-03T14:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:11:20.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging Out To Dry....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember the time when clothes lines were actually a must? Think about it, who used a clothes dryer back when? Around our neck of the woods, those appliances were used only when it was an emergency/have to situation. I used a clothes line up until just a few years ago. Between my job, the boys and their extracurricular activities the clothes line came down. That was a sad day. It was almost as sad as the proposed memorial/burial service we were to have for my friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KT's&lt;/span&gt;, beloved &lt;a href="http://www.espritshop.com/index_us_GG1_A2.htm?welt=departments"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Esprit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flip flops;-) ROFL!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss it. There is nothing like the feeling of trying to step into a stiff pair of jeans straight from the clothes line. NOT! But the sheets....aaahhh those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cannot believe I just said that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But.....seeing that when I went to get a load out this morning and they were still wet...makes me reminisce about the good 'ole days. I'm contemplating reverting back to my old friend the clothes line. Not! Yet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I refuse, well I prefer not to buy an appliance here at Christmastime. My sister C can sympathize with me;-) Right sis? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!! I knew when Hubby was poking fun at you over the Thanksgiving house swap, that we would suffer the consequences:) Stuff always comes back to you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something will have to give, 'cause I'm running out of clothes hangers and door facings:) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Mommy needs one of &lt;a href="http://www.lowes.com/lowes/lkn?action=productDetail&amp;amp;productId=294932-83-DPVH880EJMG&amp;amp;lpage=none"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A girl can dream...right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-1399973967150825637?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1399973967150825637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=1399973967150825637' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1399973967150825637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/1399973967150825637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/hanging-out-to-dry.html' title='Hanging Out To Dry....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2942504697243094977</id><published>2008-12-02T10:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:24:00.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom had a doctor visit yesterday with the transplant team.  They did an ultrasound on her chest/neck to see just how small her arteries are in those areas.  This is where the port will need to be, once the transplant takes place.  The arteries are very small, but thankfully no blockages.  Praise the Lord!  A couple of months ago they tried to move her current pic line to her chest and could not, due to being too small.  Please pray that when the time comes, and she needs the port, those arteries will support it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Other than that, she is doing okay.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for your continued prayers and support!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2942504697243094977?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2942504697243094977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2942504697243094977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2942504697243094977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2942504697243094977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/update-on-mom.html' title='Update on Mom...'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-5282146405199011943</id><published>2008-12-01T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:35:47.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lordy, Lordy KT is 40!</title><content type='html'>There is nothing like getting up at the crack of dawn in search of a bargain. We shopped until we dropped....physically. There is only so much I can take on zero sleep, adrenalin rush, and mobs of people:) Really. But we managed to have a laugh or two at my friend KT's expense. She needing a little "cracking up" and "instructions" on how to get through the next 40 years:) lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya'll she's 40 today! Over the hill! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGw-L9lTCI/AAAAAAAAArQ/BZCNLpmHfbg/s1600-h/100_2725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274191221037026338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGw-L9lTCI/AAAAAAAAArQ/BZCNLpmHfbg/s400/100_2725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 40 Club....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274191414680729906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGxJdV1uTI/AAAAAAAAArY/qpa5CJXl-hw/s400/100_2721.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And other soon-to-be members......&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274196516374969474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STG1yaoh_II/AAAAAAAAAr4/ZivW7cNqcO0/s400/100_2723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Join me in wishing KT a very Happy 40th Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-5282146405199011943?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5282146405199011943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=5282146405199011943' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5282146405199011943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/5282146405199011943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/lordy-lordy-kt-is-40.html' title='Lordy, Lordy KT is 40!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGw-L9lTCI/AAAAAAAAArQ/BZCNLpmHfbg/s72-c/100_2725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-6033409377818323084</id><published>2008-11-29T14:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:49:44.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGqJD6yZcI/AAAAAAAAArI/aSSkN9ybu3Q/s1600-h/100_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274183711274984898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGqJD6yZcI/AAAAAAAAArI/aSSkN9ybu3Q/s400/100_2719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;........the love of a Mother and daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-6033409377818323084?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6033409377818323084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=6033409377818323084' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6033409377818323084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/6033409377818323084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful for.....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGqJD6yZcI/AAAAAAAAArI/aSSkN9ybu3Q/s72-c/100_2719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-8229340100094781624</id><published>2008-11-26T11:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:45:53.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/STGp6USmgmI/AAAAAAAAArA/uVwl9v39Pm4/s1600-h/100_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cannot pass this Thanksgiving up, without remembering a very special one I celebrated with my Sister C two years ago. After Mom's heart attack and she was flown to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;B'ham&lt;/span&gt;, we took turns staying with her. Sister C and I were there on Thanksgiving. After a day at the hospital with Mom, we settled into our hotel room for the night with room service. Complete with double-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;decker&lt;/span&gt; gourmet hamburgers, kicking cookies and a flower;) It couldn't have been any better.....well, except of course Mom at home and we were all around the table eating her scrumptious spread. But, that wasn't God's plan and he more than blessed us by sparing Mom, making us even more thankful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My guys have abandoned me this Thanksgiving for a hunting trip. Go figure:) Anyways, after chasing a very long rabbit, to get to my point...which is.....I plan on having Thanksgiving with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mawmaw&lt;/span&gt; at her Assisted Living home. I'm looking forward to it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After years of the routine family get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;together's&lt;/span&gt;, I've realized that while that is all wonderful and I miss it, things change. Whether we are having room service or a family dinner around the table, God blesses! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm thankful for God's perfect plan of salvation, and for saving me so many years ago. I'm looking for that Glad Reunion Day! He has blessed me with a wonderful husband, children, family and friends. I have a roof over my head, food on the table, and shoes on my feet. What more do I need? Not one thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to wish each and everyone a Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie&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/7339619407736603038-8229340100094781624?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8229340100094781624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=8229340100094781624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8229340100094781624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/8229340100094781624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-2702127673881345378</id><published>2008-11-25T09:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T13:59:31.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Agony Of Defeat!</title><content type='html'>I'm a sore loser. It's a trait hubby and I have both passed down to the boys. You might think, "it's just a game." Well, it is.....but......what life lessons we can learn from them. For instance, just when you think you are getting ahead, all of a sudden the car breaks down, and everything you had saved up is instantaneously depleted. Because not only did the car break down, the refrigerator, stove, washer and dryer all expired at the same time. Now you are behind and in the hole. What to do? You can't quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our advice to son #1 was that you gain through your pain. If we never had disappointments, we would never turn to God for direction. We would not be able to share that great testimony with unbelievers, that when all the money was gone and the bills were due, an unexpected check came in the mail. And tell about the time when breakfast was provided at our lowest moment, when complete strangers gave words of comfort. It's times like these, we would miss out on, if life's struggles didn't come our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing isn't fun. What I do know, is that most victory's came from a struggle at some point. Draw from them. Remember the time. Give God the glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on keeping on! Never give up!&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-2702127673881345378?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2702127673881345378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=2702127673881345378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2702127673881345378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/2702127673881345378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/agony-defeat.html' title='The Agony Of Defeat!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-7061217850269278206</id><published>2008-11-20T11:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T12:18:33.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eph2810.com/?page_id=459"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y140/eph2810/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As this year is coming to a close, I've been reflecting on things past. My, my, what wonderful things He has done in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~The Gentle Shepard came one Tuesday night at home....my two sons were saved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~My niece and nephew were saved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Sons and niece were baptized together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~BIL and nephew were baptized together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Mom is awaiting a heart transplant. I'm thankful she has been able to wait at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Current Praises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Hubby and I both have jobs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~We are all healthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~The beautiful display of colors this fall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~I paid $1.75/gallon for gas last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something weird just happened; I paused to read my devotion and the title for it today is &lt;em&gt;"Be grateful for your blessings."&lt;/em&gt; How fitting! So, I'll end today's Thankful Thursday with a few lines from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only as you look back do you realize that what you have, is much more important than all the things you don't have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness doesn't come from getting what you want, it comes from appreciating what God's given you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instead of whining and complaining about your lot in life, stop and ask yourself, "What would I take in exchange for what I have?" If you don't know the answer, begin counting your blessings and thanking God for them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-7061217850269278206?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7061217850269278206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=7061217850269278206' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7061217850269278206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/7061217850269278206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339619407736603038.post-648779503528001524</id><published>2008-11-19T14:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:37:22.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardboard Testimonies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My friend SH shared this video with me today.  It really blessed my heart.  I hope it will do the same for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2287111"&gt;http://vimeo.com/2287111&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good,&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7339619407736603038-648779503528001524?l=carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/feeds/648779503528001524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7339619407736603038&amp;postID=648779503528001524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/648779503528001524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339619407736603038/posts/default/648779503528001524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrie-anewheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/cardboard-testimonies.html' title='Cardboard Testimonies'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243328269024867870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xJADwdsI_7o/Se9LddYJplI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Y2xdXSt1VYA/S220/Copy+of+Disciple+Concert+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
