tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-122493802024-03-07T11:00:44.522-08:00Melissa SaboMelissa's Musings... To Love, Live and Lead as God designsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00349008826855209110noreply@blogger.comBlogger457125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-26591061070386355722018-05-31T14:44:00.003-07:002018-05-31T15:03:51.064-07:00Physical Health and Mental Health<div style="text-align: center;">
How many of us set aside our physical health as we go through life? </div>
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We get complacent. </div>
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We neglect being intentional about what we are putting into our bodies. </div>
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We eat out of stress or out of boredom.</div>
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I remember coming back from my 8 years in Europe<br />
and being stunned at how many Americans are unhealthy. </div>
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It is not just an excess of weight.... </div>
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It is the gallons of soda and fast foods that we consume. </div>
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It is the thought that as long as you are skinny you are healthy.<br />
It is the convenience of driving everywhere<br />
It is the desk jobs<br />
It is the fad diets<br />
It is the neglect of the bodies God gave us.<br />
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When I am bored or depressed or stressed. I eat because it is something to do. I find myself eating without tasting what I am putting into my mouth which causes me to feel bloated and heavy...On the flip side, I have a history of forgetting to eat. and thus my mind loses its sharpness. </div>
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God created our bodies and minds to need fuel. If I do not drink enough water, I become lethargic. Similarly, if I do not eat enough protein I become listless. </div>
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I have been on a journey for about 5 years to be healthy spiritually, mentally and physically. </div>
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On this journey, </div>
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I lost 50 pounds, </div>
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worked through some emotional traumas, </div>
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found God leading me to the Catholic church where my spiritual life has grown,</div>
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married the love of my life,</div>
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gained 40 pounds and then had a beautiful baby boy,</div>
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worked through more emotional traumas</div>
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discovered a great system of nutrional products</div>
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and am now working on my emotional, physical and spiritual health with the help of the Holy Spirit</div>
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I hope to share this journey with you and hope that you will share the journey with me. We do better when we are in community. It is part of our spiritual and mental health to be in relationship with others</div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-57657583684644402852018-05-10T12:38:00.002-07:002018-05-10T12:41:12.922-07:00Health: Spiritual, Mental and Physical<div style="text-align: center;">
I am continually struck by how God calls us to be Healthy<br />
Spiritually, Mentally and Physically.</div>
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We are not to neglect the body for the mind or the spirit for the body or any other combination.</div>
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In my 40 plus years of life, I have neglected one for the other often. </div>
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I can hear myself saying: </div>
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<i>I only have 2 hours, I will sit with Jesus and not go work out. </i></div>
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<i>I need to get fit, I am sure Jesus understands. </i></div>
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<i>I don't have time to meet with a counselor or a spiritual director, I need to work out my body. </i></div>
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Any number of these ways of thinking puts me at an overall disadvantage. </div>
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On my journey to be healthy, I have been through depression, burnout, lack of finances, and lack of available time. I have used all of these as excuses to not care of some part of my health.</div>
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I did not know how much better my mental and spiritual health would be when my physical health was good... until recently. They all work together. When I am physically healthy, I am more mentally healthy. and when I am mentally healthy, I am more spiritually healthy. </div>
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I remember hearing a man who loves God say, "I want to be in the best physical shape I can be so I have no excuses if God calls me to do something." That stuck with me. </div>
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Our bodies are a temple for the Holy Spirit and yet we often leave the temple in shambles. </div>
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I am on a journey to be in the best spiritual, mental and physical shape I can be. </div>
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Will you join me? </div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-20436207787873640402017-01-16T11:38:00.001-08:002017-01-16T11:38:39.755-08:00The body of Christ<br />
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My husband and I were recently trained to be Eucharistic ministers. This means we were trained to offer the body and blood of Christ, during Eucharist (communion), to fellow parishioners.<br />
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This past Sunday evening I was on the schedule for the first time.<br />
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As the service proceeded, I was going over my training and wondering if I was going to royally mess it up. I was consumed with this and then the time came...<br />
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I made my way over to the line -up of Eucharistic ministers and eventually to my spot. As the first parishioner came forward and I heard myself verbally offer to them, "Body of Christ".<br />
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At this moment, the enormity of what was happening washed over me. The body of Christ offered for you and for me is the greatest gift ever given! And I was privileged to offer this to my fellow parishioners.<br />
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I felt tears welling up in my eyes. What grace is this? That Christ died on the cross to cover our sins and He left us a way to be reminded of that every time we participate in the Eucharist.<br />
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I continued to offer to each parishioner the "Body of Christ" and in my mind I added offered for you! Wow,<br />
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I am overwhelmed with this role I will continue to participate in. What grace is this?!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-69223309124644664062016-12-29T21:22:00.002-08:002016-12-29T21:22:58.297-08:00Searching for a job that fitsIn the generation before me, people would stick with a job no matter how bad the situation was. They would stick it out and retire after 30, 40, 50 years. I know many who were miserable but never considered changing jobs, positions, industries. I could not do that. No.. I refuse to do that.<br />
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In my working career, I know that I have grown and changed with each job I have held. I have learned more of what I am good at. I have gained new skills. I have learned what type of boss I do not work well with and what kind of boss I do work well with.<br />
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I have learned that I cannot stay in a job that is mentally/emotionally or physically unhealthy. This is a challenge for me, because my heart beats to help others be healthy (mentally and emotionally and physically). So I want to stay. I want to help....but this is not always conducive to my mental health.<br />
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As I am once again searching for job, I must take all this into consideration. I must consider what in my working career has been life giving.. and what has been draining. I must consider what things I have accomplished to the praise of others and what things I have not done so well at.<br />
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I have not failed often in my life but the failures have been intense and I seek to learn from them and become more of who I created to be.<br />
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As Robert and I are expecting our first child, I find that I don't want a job that will take me away from my child. I find that I want to put all that I am and all that Christ has created in me, my life experiences and my relationships into being the best wife and mother that I can be.<br />
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Being a wife and mother is not the sum of my skills or passions, but at this time, it is where God has me. This is the job that fits where God has planted me now.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-42266822568407644632016-05-17T10:28:00.001-07:002016-05-17T10:28:31.938-07:00life just keeps ticking by....<div style="text-align: right;">
From time to time, I stop and realize that time is just marching on. </div>
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I am not standing still as it marches, I am falling in line.<br />
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Even the word "march" does not sit well with my soul. </div>
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I have learned that to truly live, </div>
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I need to learn to truly rest.</div>
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I am in a continuous learning journey...</div>
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This world clamors for success, striving, performance, and getting more done in less time.</div>
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I hear these words of the Lord, they resonate in my soul:</div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">"Cease striving and know that I am God." </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span class="versenum" style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"> </span><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 24px;">“Come to me. Get away with me and you’ll recover your life. I’ll show you how to take a real rest. Walk with me and work with me—watch how I do it. Learn the unforced rhythms of grace. I won’t lay anything heavy or ill-fitting on you. Keep company with me and you’ll learn to live freely and lightly.”</span></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-88287228188463699612015-11-28T12:03:00.002-08:002015-11-28T12:03:47.150-08:00Advent and Christmas<div style="text-align: center;">
Years ago I began incorporating the Advent season into my life. </div>
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I began using an advent wreath with candles that I lit each corresponding Sunday. </div>
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I found weekly readings and songs that went with each Sunday of Advent.</div>
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Last year I was honored to put together Advent readings/meditations myself for our reFresh ministry. This took me to a deeper place of appreciating the season of Advent. </div>
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These practices helped the whole of the Christmas time to not be stress filled and exhausting to me. I found myself more aware of the miracle that Christ's birth was and is. </div>
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In the Catholic church we have Advent season as the beginning of the new church calendar year. Advent season ends on Christmas Day and Christmas Season goes from Christmas Day to Epiphany!</div>
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I love that Advent is meant to remind me of the longing and need for Christ and the hope of His arrival. And that the Christmas season of joy begins on the day we celebrate the birth of Christ and goes until the day we commemorate the Wise Men's arrival to meet Christ. </div>
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I am excited to begin Advent tomorrow. Sunday. </div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-19901728370795841822015-10-27T16:27:00.003-07:002015-10-27T16:27:28.222-07:00When it feels like there is not enough time<div style="text-align: center;">
I was in a local coffee shop recently and overheard a girl asking her friends to pray that she would have more time and energy.</div>
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I smiled to myself as I walked outside with this thought, "we are given 24 hours in a day. No more, no less." </div>
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We are called to be stewards of the time given to us. </div>
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If I pray for more time, it really means I am not prioritizing well or I am attempting to do more than is feasible. </div>
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Wouldn't it be more in line with Christ's call on my life to pray for wisdom in how to steward the time given to me? </div>
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I have been thinking a lot about time lately. </div>
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The hours given to me are 24. </div>
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In each 24 hour period I must work, sleep and eat.. and any left over time is family, friends, church, taking care of myself, etc... </div>
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I was blessed the past 10 plus years to have jobs that had flexible hours. </div>
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This new job requires I go to an office at least 4 days a week for at least 8 hours a day. </div>
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I know this is normal for most people, but it has been a big adjustment for me. :) </div>
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I have had to re-arrange my priorities and my expectations. </div>
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Isn't that what we all must do when we encounter big changes in our lives? </div>
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A new job</div>
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A new house</div>
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A new relationship</div>
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All major changes in life demand that we look at our priorities and how we go about them. Are we making the important things the important things? Is God first? </div>
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When I was a Mary Kay consultant (oh so many years ago...), I was taught that it should be God first, Family second, Career third. I actually still go by this. Not always well... but my relationship with the Lord is much more important to me than any other relationship. My family and my friends are very dear to me and my job is generally something I must do to pay bills. As much as I put my passion and heart into any job, it is still not as important as the people in my life.</div>
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And how do I prioritize my health in all this? If I don't eat well, drink water, exercise, I do not have energy to do anything else well. </div>
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Oh Lord, please give me wisdom and courage to prioritize and value this precious gift of time that you have designed.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-64019932873330139072015-08-17T21:45:00.000-07:002015-08-17T21:45:38.409-07:00a Journey of Health<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">About two years ago </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I do not know that I will ever arrive at any standards that the world calls me to strive for, but I am feeling more healthy than I have felt in a very long time.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">When I lived in Europe, women knew they were beautiful no matter what size or shape they were. They in general walked with the confidence that they knew they had feminine power (beauty and grace and strength) no matter if they were in a winter coat or a summer bikini. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Those 8 years instilled in me a greater sense of confidence in my femininity as a God-given gift.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I must admit that I regressed a bit after moving back to America, where we see beauty as being fit. And just over two years ago, I saw a photo of myself that really shook me. I was almost the heaviest I had ever been. And it was affecting my confidence in who God created me to be. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">So I began to exercise, and worked on remembering to eat and counted the ounces of water I drank to make sure I was drinking enough. I engaged a personal trainer who inspired and encouraged me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I am grateful for the flexibility my schedule held those two years. I could go to the gym when the trainer was available. Then I could go to the gym when the classes were running that I enjoyed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I am grateful for the encouragement of people who have known me for a long time... saying Melissa you have always been beautiful and it is good to see you getting healthier. I need encouragement. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">In these past two years I have shed about 50 pounds and gone from a XL to a Small and from a 16 to a 6. With those pounds went a lot of emotional and mental healing as well. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">As I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror these days, I am stunned. I don't see myself as skinny. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I am not done yet. I don't care what size I am or how much I weigh, really. I care how healthy I feel.. and I know I need to be stronger... and I know I will get there. One day at a time, one foot in front of the other. </span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-67561771674974529102015-08-11T13:46:00.000-07:002015-08-11T13:46:58.217-07:00Glorify the Lord with me...<div style="text-align: center;">
At <a href="http://stjoevan.org/" target="_blank">Mass</a> on Sunday,</div>
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after having ridden 45 miles </div>
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with a worn out body. </div>
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I felt raw and open and vulnerable. </div>
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Too spent physically to engage emotionally or mentally. </div>
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Content and happy</div>
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nothing between me and what God would show me during mass. </div>
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The responsorial Psalm was from Psalm 34</div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">Oh, magnify the Lord with me, </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">and let us exalt his name together! </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">I sought the Lord, and he answered me </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">and delivered me from all my fears.</span></div>
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I felt tears well up in my eyes. </div>
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I did seek the Lord over my anxieties preceding this bike ride. </div>
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I did ask others to pray for me as I felt anxieties well up within my soul. </div>
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He did answer. </div>
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He did deliver me from my fears. </div>
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I did have a moment toward the end where my lack of ability to get oxygen going up a hill cause me to hyperventilate... but I was not afraid. </div>
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And the whole ride, </div>
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over all the bridges, </div>
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around all the people, </div>
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with the support of my boyfriend </div>
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I made it. I did something I never dreamed I could do. </div>
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Magnify the Lord with me! Let us exalt His name together!</div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-42713404339714307502015-05-09T08:25:00.000-07:002015-05-09T08:25:42.502-07:00Where does the time go?<div style="text-align: center;">
Lent finished and according to the church calendar we are still in the Easter Season. </div>
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50 days of Easter follow Lent up to Pentacost Sunday. </div>
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Wow. </div>
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50 days of rejoicing after 40 days of self examination and pondering how much we need a Savior.</div>
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I am grateful for this designation of time. </div>
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I am preparing to make a major transition. That of going from being a financially supported missionary to being a full time employee in some organization or corporation. The last time I had a role like this was in 2005 when I left my job to work overseas with Cru. </div>
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The last time I wrote up an American resume was in 2002. </div>
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Hopeful and cautious</div>
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I know that I am following the Lord's leading in this. I feel the same way I did when I knew I was supposed to return to the states. I got on the plane and wrote in my journal, "I do not know what the destination is of this particular journey, but I know I am taking the right step." </div>
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I am feeling the same way now. I do not know what job I will have next. But I know that is the direction I am supposed to go. </div>
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I know who I am in Christ. </div>
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I know what my gifts and strengths are. </div>
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I desire to utilize the best of who I am as I move on. </div>
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I recall a phrase the Lord gave me after 4 years in Germany. I need to "do a job that utilizes my admin skills to develop people more than I need to do a job that utilizes my people skills to do admin nicely."</div>
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So, </div>
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Easter. </div>
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Rejoicing. </div>
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It is a new and glorious.</div>
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Christ is RISEN</div>
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He is risen indeed!</div>
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He is the one I trust!</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-36528331019071235572015-03-22T15:27:00.003-07:002015-03-22T15:27:57.185-07:00The Paschal Mystery<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">I am p</span><span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">reparing to lead a time tonight for the RCIA group at church about the Paschal Mystery. What is the Paschal Mystery you ask? Pasqua is Italian for Easter. Does that help? :) the Paschal Mystery is....</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">According to Wikipedia:</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">"<i>One of the central concepts of Christian faith relating to the history of salvation. Its main subject is the passion, death, and Resurrection of Jesus Christ – the work God the Father sent his Son to accomplish on earth"</i></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">In essence, it is the name given by the Catholic Church to the entirety of Christ's passion, death and resurrection. And how great a mystery that Christ would die for us and that His death covers our sins and gives us the opportunity to join with God in eternity. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">RCIA is the program that a person goes through if they are interested in learning more about the Catholic Church and about joining. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">I love this program. It not only teaches the faith traditions of the Catholic Church, but it instills in the attenders the importance of knowing and being known by Jesus Christ. A relationship with God is the reason why we do everything else. Participating in Mass, crossing ourselves with the sign of the cross, going to reconciliation....these are all good things, but they mean nothing if we do not have a deepening relationship with Jesus Christ. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 19.2000007629395px;">I am excited to walk with the participants tonight through the Paschal Mystery. It is so VERY important for their journey. And for my journey and for your journey. Lent is a time to remember the amazing gift of love that we have been given. </span></span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-5424397532331944162015-03-10T09:37:00.002-07:002015-03-10T09:37:35.338-07:00Cinderella<div style="text-align: center;">
I am a romantic. I know it. I fully admit it. </div>
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I just watched the trailer for the new Cinderella movie. I found myself sighing, as just about every young girl, young woman, and old woman does. It is the ultimate fairy tale of kindness and love conquering all the odds. </div>
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I know this story so well. I know so many versions of the story.. the musicals and the non musicals and yet I want to go to the theatre and watch this version. </div>
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Why? because I am a romantic and I love the romance of it. I love that it is the prince's pursuit of Cinderella and his goodness and kindness which draw us in. He fought to find her and once he finds her, he protects her and cherishes her. And they lived happily ever after. ....</div>
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No man is perfect. Many men try to be perfect. Some men do not try to be perfect. All men are imperfect.</div>
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for that matter...</div>
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all women are imperfect too no matter how hard we try...</div>
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In my imperfection, I desire to be romanced and to romance. The funny thing is that romance is different for everyone.</div>
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It's the little things like a smile shared across a room, or a hand on the small of my back. or a simple note that says I love you. </div>
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It's grand gestures of words spread across the clouds, or expensive gifts, or a lingering hug. </div>
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It's an intimate proposal of marriage, or a large scale lots of friends proposal of marriage.</div>
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It's cuddling up and watching a movie. It's watching what you want even if I don't want to. It's watching what I want even if you don't want to. </div>
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It's dancing in the living room and/or dancing at a ball or not dancing at all. </div>
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The common thread... is the heart. </div>
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What we do for and with those we love is an expression of our hearts. </div>
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,,,the romancing is beautiful. </div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-31438025204345381522015-03-05T08:23:00.000-08:002015-03-05T08:23:43.432-08:00Authentic Community in Transformation<div style="text-align: center;">
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Today, I am going to the 5th of 6 times away with the A.C.T. Journey. We are almost finished with the journey together. We will continue to journey after. </div>
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Authentic Community in Transformation</div>
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Sounds comforting and scary and challenging and delightful right?</div>
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A group of people from very different life circumstance, coming together with the desire to know more of who God is and who God is calling us to be. </div>
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We are drawn together through authentic, vulnerable, transformative sharing, praying, learning, listening, and being together. </div>
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I have learned so much about myself and God already through this process. These are deeply emotional times together for me, because we are processing so much. </div>
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We journey with people in the Bible through their discoveries of who God is. </div>
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We learn ways to listen to what God may be trying to tell us. </div>
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So I am going on this 5th gathering today until Sunday. My phone and facebook will be neglected as I focus on what God may want to do in me this weekend. </div>
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Your prayers for safety, physically, emotionally, mentally and spiritually are coveted. </div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-90391505146893098972015-02-15T11:02:00.000-08:002015-02-17T15:48:29.553-08:00LentThe season of Lent begins this Wednesday. I have been observing Lent for the past 6 years or so. It is a season that helps me intentionally prepare for the joy of Easter. When I give up something that I have come to rely on as a crutch or a pacifier... I am more aware of me need for Jesus. Giving up coffee, or gossip, or TV, or soda, or sugar or alcohol or any number of things that we as humans go to in our stress, sadness, frustration... helps us focus on what the real issues are.<br />
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40 days of doing or not doing anything changes me. I am, along with my boyfriend, giving up TV/Movies for this Lent season. Something we can do together as well as we each have something personal we will do. I find myself wondering how this will improve our relationship with each other and our relationships with the Lord. It has GREAT potential for both.<br />
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But it isn't just giving up something for me this year. I have been putting together a journey of reflections and intentional processes for our reFresh audience as well.<br />
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If you are looking for something to help you intentionally enter into Easter this year, you can sign up here <a href="http://mysoulrefresh.com/lent2015/" target="_blank">Linger in Lent </a><br />
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I am looking forward to this journey with others this Lenten season. Looking forward to how God invites each of us to a closer relationship with Him during this time.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-52266434224575494652015-02-03T08:44:00.000-08:002015-02-03T08:44:15.416-08:00Love is...<div class="chapter-2" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 10px;">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i><span class="text 1Cor-13-1" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;">If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. </span><span class="text 1Cor-13-2" id="en-RSVCE-32826" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;">And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. </span><span class="text 1Cor-13-3" id="en-RSVCE-32827" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;">If I give away all I have, and if I deliver my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing.</span></i></span></div>
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<i><span class="text 1Cor-13-4" id="en-RSVCE-32828" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Love is patient and kind; </span></span><span class="text 1Cor-13-4" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">love is not jealous or boastful; </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">it is not arrogant or rude. </span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text 1Cor-13-5" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Love does not insist on its own way; </span></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span class="text 1Cor-13-5" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;">it is not irritable or resentful;</span><span class="text 1Cor-13-6" id="en-RSVCE-32830" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span class="versenum" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; position: relative; top: 0px; vertical-align: top;"> </span></span></span><span class="text 1Cor-13-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">it does not rejoice at wrong, </span></span><span class="text 1Cor-13-6" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">but rejoices in the right. </span></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.</i></span></div>
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<span class="text 1Cor-13-7" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b><i>I find that I do not love well very often. I am prone to put myself first, to lose hope, to being irritable, to wanting my own way, to not being patient... the list goes on. And I have to wonder... if I loved like I am called to love...how would things be different? This chapter keeps running through my head. Thank you Mom and AWANA for pounding the memorization of Scripture into my head. :) </i></b></span></span></div>
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<span class="text 1Cor-13-7" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b><i><span style="line-height: 24px;">It is not just in my dating relationship that I think of this, I think of family members and friends and co-workers and everyone I encounter along a day. If people could see this kind of love emanating from me, would that draw them to a deeper relationship with God himself?</span></i></b></span></span></div>
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<span class="text 1Cor-13-7" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b><i><span style="line-height: 24px;">In the Message, the phrasing is so poignant.... as I let it wash over me and sink into my soul... Love never gives up. Love always believes the best...</span></i></b></span></span></div>
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Love cares more for others than for self.</div>
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Love doesn’t want what it doesn’t have.</div>
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Love doesn’t strut,</div>
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Doesn’t have a swelled head,</div>
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Doesn’t force itself on others,</div>
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Isn’t always “me first,”</div>
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Doesn’t fly off the handle,</div>
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Doesn’t keep score of the sins of others,</div>
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Doesn’t revel when others grovel,</div>
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Takes pleasure in the flowering of truth,</div>
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Puts up with anything,</div>
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Trusts God always,</div>
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Always looks for the best,</div>
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Never looks back,</div>
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But keeps going to the end.</div>
</span></i></span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-312717284550230462015-01-25T10:19:00.002-08:002015-01-25T10:19:30.828-08:00Lingering a while...<br />
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There are people who know me well that question if going away by myself is a good idea... they are right to question. This much alone time is very challenging for me. It causes me to force myself out of myself and go seek connections with others. It causes me to come face to face in deeply emotional ways with my Saviour who is always with me, It causes me to see how I run to TV or facebook when I am lonely. It causes me to reach out to friends I have not reached out to for a while. It causes me to saunter and linger more. It is not so easy for me to frolic when I am alone... just being honest. </div>
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We grow and shift and change with life. </div>
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We are becoming who God is shaping and calling us to be. </div>
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When Saturday arrived, so did the people... the beach which has previously been quiet except for the sounds of nature was interrupted by children and parents and dogs. It was really only the little yippy dogs that were jarring to me. There was one that was quiet vocal and I found myself resenting its encroachment on my space. As though it was my space to be protective of....<br />
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It is continually amazing to me how much we see of who God is and who we are when we take time to stop and linger. I don't always like what I see... but I know God loves me even with those not so pretty parts.</div>
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<i><b><span style="color: blue; font-size: large;">I am so excited what this year's Lent journey with reFresh. </span></b></i></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-55562680043188407702015-01-07T09:45:00.000-08:002015-01-07T09:45:13.087-08:00I can do it all myself....<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">Growing up I, as many women, learned that I needed to take care of myself. </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: Roboto, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">Out of life circumstance and the society I grew up in, I had no choice. </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">My grandfather taught me practical things like how to hammer a nail and use other tools well. </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">My mother taught me to take care of my car and fix a toilet that is not flushing. </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">I developed courage and confidence to travel alone by car, by train and by plane great distances and in foreign countries. </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">I learned how to shoot a gun and how to build a fire.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> I learned how to chop wood and tend a garden.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> I learned how to change a light bulb and how to reset the fuse.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">I learned how to cook and sew and clean and organize and ride a bike and care for children.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">I learned how to drive a manually transmission-ed car, how to pump my own gas and how to drive in snow, rain and ice. </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">I can kill spiders and take out the trash and mow the lawn and open my own doors.... </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">Yes.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> I can do it all my myself.</span><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">But is exhausting.</span><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">And when my man does some of these things for me, I feel cherished, valued and respected. </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">I am learning to ask for help. I am learning to let go of needing to do everything myself.<br />
Thank you Robert for being a real man.<br />
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</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-52501490236627816442014-12-14T10:26:00.001-08:002014-12-14T10:26:34.215-08:00The third Sunday of Advent<div style="text-align: center;">
Today, </div>
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is the 3rd Sunday of this 2014 Advent Season. </div>
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Here is the link to the our reFresh reflections: <a href="http://gr8.com/r/wCvYf/E/Bohd?t=">3rd Sunday of Advent</a></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-4267511475936606232014-12-07T08:48:00.002-08:002014-12-07T08:48:31.122-08:00Advent ReflectionsEach Advent season we at reFresh offer some reflections to help ourselves and others enter this time of the year with intentional hope, joy, faith and peace.<br />
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I began celebrating the Advent season more consistently when I was in Europe. It is very normal for those countries to intentionally celebrate the Advent season. Some do not know the meanings and some experience the deep meanings... and of course there is every variance in between.<br />
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Here I am posting the first two reflections we are sending out. We are offering them free as a gift this year. I hope and pray that you find them useful and a blessing.<br />
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If you would like to discover other ways to UnhurryUp! Your life visit the reFresh website. :)</div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-90919814963785097662014-11-18T09:23:00.002-08:002014-11-18T09:23:28.365-08:00Time is precious...continued from FBOn Facebook I wrote the following....<br />
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"Time is so precious because there is a finite amount of it. There are only 24 hours in a day. We need to sleep and eat and drink water to survive. We work to provide for the food we eat and the places we sleep etc... We each need different amounts of sleep and different people take longer to eat than others. Introverts need time alone to recharge. Many other things pull at our allotted time.<br />
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The gift of our presence to others is so precious because we are giving them our time. I have been thinking about the quality of that time. Is it exhausted, depleted time i give to the ones I love? That does not seem right to me. I want to give the best of myself to those I love. ... this is becoming longer than I intended... read on at www.melissawright.org"<br />
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So here we are.<br />
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I remember a former roommate who would give her best self to the customers she served during the day at work. Upon returning to our home, she was the depleted and most unkind version of herself. We are dear friends and we worked through that years ago... but it has left me thinking of what I offer to those I love the most.<br />
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It does not seem loving or kind for me to give my best to everyone else in the day and then the left overs to my roommate, my boyfriend, my mom, etc...<br />
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What do you think? I know I am not alone in this challenge. How do you give quality time, patience and kindness to those you love? ...especially when you have had a long day at work?<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-69930489504884164022014-11-12T11:15:00.000-08:002014-11-12T11:15:01.940-08:00Supporting non profits with your holiday shopping<span style="text-align: center;">Holiday shopping or any online shopping actually...</span><br />
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So if you read my last musings you know that I am working part time for a non profit called the Media Foundation.Click here: <a href="http://www.newlivesforold.org/" target="_blank">Media Foundation</a> for their website.<br />
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They help non-profits to meet their operating costs by the donations of DVDs, Video Games, CDs and Books.<br />
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I had an idea the other day... If you use the Amazon link... and you are looking for DVDs, Video Games, CDs or Books... you could come across the Media Foundation seller Broadband Era. Purchasing through them gives the rest of your purchase price to help other non profits (those listed on the Media Foundation site.<br />
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I personally am inspecting, improving, listing, packaging and sending items for the Media Foundation. It would be so joyful to me to see I am sending you a package! :)<br />
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Just a thought... your online shopping money could all go to help non profits. Amazing!<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-18723403766931512362014-11-05T09:56:00.001-08:002014-11-05T09:56:13.424-08:00some writingsI found some writing I did over 10 years ago. I am amazed at the consistency of my soul's longing for God. Back then, I found myself looking at how much my desire to do for God did not always make me feel close to God. I think this poem/song reflects that struggle.. from 2004. .. maybe earlier.<br />
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I want my life to be a testimony of Your love<o:p></o:p></div>
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I desire Lord, to be like You<o:p></o:p></div>
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You have made it all so simple<o:p></o:p></div>
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My Creator and my King<o:p></o:p></div>
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All I have to do is follow after You<o:p></o:p></div>
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I don’t understand why I turn from Your truth<o:p></o:p></div>
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Why I live my life in tears<o:p></o:p></div>
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Make my life worthy of You<o:p></o:p></div>
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Be in control of everything I do<o:p></o:p></div>
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Walk beside me and always guide me<o:p></o:p></div>
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Keep me always in Your hand<o:p></o:p></div>
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When I fall, help me stand<o:p></o:p></div>
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Raise my eyes to You again<o:p></o:p></div>
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Fasten my heart on Your mercy<o:p></o:p></div>
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Permeate my soul with Your joy<o:p></o:p></div>
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Walk beside me and always guide me<o:p></o:p></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-28965242313666943042014-10-22T12:57:00.001-07:002014-10-22T12:57:18.998-07:00Birthdays and Intentional living<div style="text-align: center;">
This month there are at least 5 significant people in my life who have birthdays. </div>
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Adopted Dad Barry-Oct 3</div>
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Boyfriend Robert-Oct 5</div>
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Dear friend Bekah-Oct 12</div>
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My Uncle Bill-mid Oct...</div>
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Brother Matthew-Oct 19</div>
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Dear Friends Tori and Cindy-Oct 23</div>
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This month of October and the month of May hold the most birthdays. </div>
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Each year brings with it new challenges and new opportunities to grow in the grace and knowledge of Christ. </div>
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I find myself grateful for life and the the people still celebrating birthdays here on earth. </div>
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I have been pondering life a lot these days and the challenge it can be to live intentionally. </div>
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To intentionally use my time and talents to be who God has called me to be. </div>
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This means I need to spend intentional time discovering who God is and who he is calling me to be. </div>
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One thing that is beautiful to me is that God is God the same always and forever. And we are all unique although human. Whom He is calling each of us to be is unique.</div>
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Do you marvel at this gift of life and seek how to live intentionally? </div>
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reFresh is in the middle of our 7th year of ministry and we have been practicing some Rhythms of Rest. You read about it when I wrote about our Mondays. You read about when I wrote about the Grotto... you can read more here: <a href="http://mysoulrefresh.com/" target="_blank">http://mysoulrefresh.com/ </a><br />
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Now, it is easy to assume that we are taking a sabbath or that we are just not working for this year. Quite the contrary actually. :)<br />
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In following the instructions of Exodus 23...<br />
We have taken a rest from the normal (the fields) of day retreats, one on one appointments, starting new ACT Journey retreats, etc... and have taken up (building the barns), practicing what we preach (developing rhythms of rest) developing resources and developing funding for us to do the ministry of reFresh.<br />
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We are seeing God poise us for exciting things in the coming year as we seek to remain faithful to where and how He calls us.<br />
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I have to admit, It is a challenge to practice what we are preaching and to keep a rhythm of rest. But we are committed to it. And I love seeing how God leads in these times.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567357503518059371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12249380.post-74060338271335531862014-08-17T09:29:00.004-07:002014-08-17T09:29:33.674-07:00Time with the Lord<div style="text-align: center;">
When I spend time with Jesus, I find that I can focus if I am in a beautiful space. </div>
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So if I am not able to be outside, or in an an architecturally or artistically beautiful space, I have a folder of pictures I have taken over the years of these spaces. </div>
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friend Claudia's wedding flowers in the UK</div>
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Italy</div>
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Amazing flooring in Italy</div>
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Italy </div>
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Budapest, Hungary</div>
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St. Andrews, Scotland</div>
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Finland</div>
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South Wales... Dr. Who fans... this is an important beach </div>
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I don't remember... but they are stunning</div>
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Colorado</div>
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Idaho </div>
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Mt. Hood, Oregon</div>
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Coventry, UK</div>
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