<?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-1187869055399315662</id><updated>2012-01-29T10:04:23.391-06:00</updated><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='women'/><category term='life in general'/><category term='In the kitchen'/><category term='homemaking'/><category term='101 in 1001'/><category term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Home is where MY heart is</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm just a woman trying to live a Titus 2, Proverbs 31, grace filled life here in this crazy world. This is a story of my journey deeper into my faith. I hope that I can give some encouragement and make some friends!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8747245658726350213</id><published>2012-01-29T09:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T09:13:30.978-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to be honest finally,</title><content type='html'>I've made excuses about why I don't keep up with my blog. While I AM busy, I'm sure that I could find time during the day to make a post. While things are crazy, I could write one at night and publish it the next morning. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The real reason though is, I don't have anything to write about and I've been feeling like I'm losing my faith. When I do think of something that I think would be a good topic I kind of just throw my hands up and think to myself, 'what's the point anyway?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've stopped praying, reading my Bible, and seeking out God. I struggle all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've spent my whole life feeling emotionally abandoned by the people who should have loved me and I have a hard time believing that Jesus is any different. Deep down I don't think he could love someone like me. He can love the women who comes to him ragged and lost. He can love the woman who has it all together and is a keeper at home. But I don't know if I will ever believe that he can love me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my husband left me for a short time a few years ago, I FELT God everyday. I felt that he was with me and carrying me and loving me. I was so broken and he held me. Now I feel nothing. I pray for help and I feel like it falls on deaf ears. I try to open myself up to the Spirit like I hear other people doing and nothing comes. I feel like why try anymore? I feel like God doesn't care so why bother trying to please him and do what he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wants&lt;/span&gt; me to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find it sadly funny that my husband gets his faith back and I lose mine. I got baptized last August and felt like things were really coming together and now I'm back out in the wilderness. I just don't know what to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1187869055399315662-8747245658726350213?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8747245658726350213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-going-to-be-honest-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8747245658726350213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8747245658726350213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-going-to-be-honest-finally.html' title='I&apos;m going to be honest finally,'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1254019852124012510</id><published>2011-12-10T08:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T09:07:18.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, I need some help down here!</title><content type='html'>So things were settling back down after my surgery. I was healed and feeling good and then I started to feel super tired all the time. I was scared that the problem wasn't fixed and there was something else wrong with me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well there was something going on. On November 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; I took a pregnancy test and it was positive! Our baby number 3 will be here in August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm excited, scared, and a little bit overwhelmed. We have a pretty small 2 bedroom house and no way to move right now.  That means all three children will be in a small room. I don't know where we are going to put another dresser, more toys and all the other stuff kids have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want this baby but I can't imagine a worse time to have one. We haven't even started to touch the bills from my surgery and now we are just going to be piling on more. My husband thinks that we might have to file for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bankruptcy&lt;/span&gt;. It might be a good idea. We are just drowning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as exciting and special it is that I am pregnant, it's overwhelming too. I'm still trying to process everything and I'm trying to hold on to God. I know he won't let us down and will see us through this no matter the outcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1254019852124012510?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1254019852124012510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/12/lord-i-need-some-help-down-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1254019852124012510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1254019852124012510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/12/lord-i-need-some-help-down-here.html' title='Lord, I need some help down here!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8190564750968031509</id><published>2011-11-20T16:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T17:12:16.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this time of year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-i08ti-vqU/TsmJR0EuhGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JVswVyYbL4o/s1600/Merry-Christmas-christmas-465666_1024_768.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-i08ti-vqU/TsmJR0EuhGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JVswVyYbL4o/s320/Merry-Christmas-christmas-465666_1024_768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677219744406471778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Christmas season. I love the decorating and the baking and the family time together. I love how close I feel to my Savior at this time of year. I have always felt closer to Jesus at Christmas than at Easter. I know that without Easter and the fact that he rose from the grave, Christmas wouldn't be important. I just have always felt that Christmas was a time of new beginnings. I can't hear 'O Holy Night' without my heart swelling and tears coming to my eyes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that a lot of Christians have stopped celebrating Christmas all together because aspect of it have pagan roots. I also know because it doesn't say specifically in the Bible to celebrate anything about Jesus's birth, a lot of people don't celebrate. I don't think I will ever feel that way. Christmas isn't just important to me for the gifts or the cakes and cookies. Christmas is the time of year that Jesus comes alive for me. I look at my own sons and I think of that long ago night when Mary looked on the face of her son. I wonder if she knew at that time how he would be killed to save us all. I think the song "Mary Did You Know" ( can't remember the artist off hand) sums up how I feel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also know that Santa is another big issue in both religious and non-religious families. On other websites I've seen battles back and forth. The people that tell their kids about Santa say people who don't are depriving their children of a childhood. The people that don't tell their children about Santa say that people who do are lying to their children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my house Santa is a big deal. Jesus is the reason for the season here, but Santa is the one that brings us our gifts if we have been good :). We track Santa on Norad every year, we leave out milk and cookies, but we also talk about how Jesus was born on Christmas and he was a gift to all of us. He gave himself for us and because of that we need to give to other people. We use this season as a great teaching tool. We get a child off the giving tree, we don't pass a Salvation Army bucket without throwing something in, and we talk to our boys about how important it is to give time or money or food to people who don't have these things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My oldest is only 6 so it hasn't all sunk in yet but every year we talk about how important it is and how Jesus talks in the Bible that we need to take care of the poor. We aren't perfect at this and I'm sure there is more we could be doing, especially at this time of year, but we do our best and we all learn more every year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like this is a magical time of year. What other time of year do you hear people of other religions (or even no religion) singing about the Christ child? Even if they don't believe and they never believe I still think that there is something magical about that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that there are different celebrations from other religions at this time of year too! In all of them family is a central focus. In this crazy mixed up world, where families don't have time for each other on a day to day basis, how cool is it that there are celebrations that bring families together? That is so needed and it makes me so joyful to look around and see families being together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you, I'm 32 and I still get a thrill out of tracking Santa on Norad. I still get a thrill seeing people GIVING, and I still get a mighty thrill that makes my throat close a little and my eyes tear up when I think about Christ born in a manger all those years ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that every has a wonderful Holiday season and for everyone that celebrates Christmas I hope you have a Merry Christmas! (Or a Holly Jolly one if you so desire :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8190564750968031509?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8190564750968031509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-love-this-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8190564750968031509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8190564750968031509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-love-this-time-of-year.html' title='I love this time of year!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-i08ti-vqU/TsmJR0EuhGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JVswVyYbL4o/s72-c/Merry-Christmas-christmas-465666_1024_768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2845836796446681023</id><published>2011-11-17T10:37:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:25:55.602-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Since life is settling back down...</title><content type='html'>I think it's time to get back in the swing of things :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For today's post, I wanted to show what I am thankful for since Thanksgiving is right around the corner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thankful for my silly husband. He makes me laugh, he stands beside me, he encourages me to dream, he puts up and sometimes follows my crazy ideas, he LOVES me, and he loves the Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dn5ZLE0Uw4o/TsU5Nrg5eKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lkVJGPc8p5o/s320/GEDC3720.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676005812552169634" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(This picture was taken on Halloween. This is the hat to my youngest sons costume. It kept falling off so he put it on and pretended he was a pirate for the picture lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for my sons. They have inspired me, caused me to grow, and made me realize that I don't need 'things' to be happy. I feel like they saved my life. I was going nowhere in life. Bouncing around doing whatever I 'thought' might make me happy. I realized what true happiness was when my oldest was born. My oldest made me a mom and my youngest made me a better mom. I realized that I wanted to do things better for both of my sons when my youngest was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUI-T9TYJP8/TsU6y7khoxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/gvJSeiLnlPA/s1600/GEDC3633.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUI-T9TYJP8/TsU6y7khoxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/gvJSeiLnlPA/s320/GEDC3633.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676007552029139730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for my little house. I've wanted to move, and I've hated how my house looks for a long time now but, I realized my little house is home. I'm thankful that we have a home, I'm thankful for all the wonderful memories we have made here. We became parents in this house. I'm also thankful that my in-laws bought this house for us to rent. We are SO lucky and blessed because of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9RDcwe817k/TsU8VJUp7sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h8nhajjEGck/s1600/DSCN1453.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9RDcwe817k/TsU8VJUp7sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/h8nhajjEGck/s320/DSCN1453.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676009239347850946" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I don't have a good picture of the outside of my house. So here is the inside looking at part of the living room and dining room from the front door. This was my oldest sons 6th birthday last month.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for me! I actually like myself a lot more than anytime I can remember previous. I've changed a lot of bad habits and I like to think that overall I have changed for the better. I found my faith and it made me grow. I still have work to do on myself but I can honestly say that not only do I like me, but I'm proud of me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-reDsGD3DfDg/TsVCl6ntqvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/i8fxLw2jyMY/s320/GEDC3580.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676016124528798450" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(This is the day we got baptized in August)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful that the Lord has never given up on me. I'm thankful that my sins are forgiven. I'm thankful that I have found new life in Christ. I don't think I will ever be able to properly state how much my faith means to me. In my darkest moments God was there. I am proud to be a Daughter of the King. He is my redeemer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life isn't perfect and it isn't ever going to be. But my life is filled with the Love of Christ, my family, my friends, my dreams and my hopes. I'm blessed beyond measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1187869055399315662-2845836796446681023?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2845836796446681023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/11/since-life-is-settling-back-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2845836796446681023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2845836796446681023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/11/since-life-is-settling-back-down.html' title='Since life is settling back down...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dn5ZLE0Uw4o/TsU5Nrg5eKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lkVJGPc8p5o/s72-c/GEDC3720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7964674485354672079</id><published>2011-11-05T18:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T19:02:24.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is done!</title><content type='html'>I am home. I got my surgery done yesterday and came home today. I already feel much better than I did yesterday. They were able to do the surgery laproscopically and so I should be most of the way recovered in about a week. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't want to stay in the hospital last night but I'm glad that I did. I was in a lot of pain last night and I was very glad that I had the narcotics in the iv. I wouldn't have gotten such fast pain relief if I had been home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in a lot of pain when i got home but I've taken two naps and now the pain seems a little better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of my nursing staff were fantastic. I really lucked out and I will be writing the hospital to say how much I apreciated my nursing staff. I think that's all I can write now. I'm a little muddled still. But I just wanted to stay that God is so good! Everything I prayed about happened. I wanted good caring nurses and I got great ones. I wanted to go home early today and by 11 am I was home. I wanted to recover fast and i already feel better. Thank you Lord for being there with me during my surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7964674485354672079?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7964674485354672079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-is-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7964674485354672079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7964674485354672079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-is-done.html' title='It is done!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1543382244403831985</id><published>2011-10-28T12:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:29:23.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been out of commission lately,</title><content type='html'>I've been so sick since June and it's really affected everything in my life. But we have a diagnosis and I see the light at the end of this tunnel! My gallbladder is infected. That is what has been causing all my fevers. So I am having it removed next Friday November 4th. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If all goes according to plan I will leave the hospital on Saturday and take about a week to recover. There is a chance that they will not be able to do the surgery laparoscopically and I will have to have the surgery the old fashioned way. Then I will be in the hospital for 3 or 4 days and it will take me 3 to 4 weeks to recover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's scary either way because I've never had surgery before but it's almost over! Either way by December I will be healed and will be able to enjoy the Christmas season. We will be able to get back to homeschooling and do more fun things. We will be able to get out of the house and play in the snow and go to the library. I'll be able to keep up with laundry and my house will always be clean again. I will be able to keep up with my crocheting projects and my book reviews. I'll be able to stop feeding my family tv dinners and actually make dinner from scratch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm scared but I'm excited. It's been a long road and we have been so stressed out here. One more big hurdle and we can get back to life again! So I probably won't update my blog again until after I heal but after that I think I will get back to blogging! I have lots to write about :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1543382244403831985?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1543382244403831985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/10/been-out-of-commission-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1543382244403831985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1543382244403831985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/10/been-out-of-commission-lately.html' title='Been out of commission lately,'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-9021703843504012034</id><published>2011-09-14T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:44:58.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As I stared in the mirror this morning...</title><content type='html'>while I was doing my hair I couldn't help but stare at the cross around my neck. The shirt I am wearing today has a curved neckline that frames my necklace perfectly. As I stared at the cross my anger and confusion that I've had for the last week just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dissipated&lt;/span&gt;. There is a time for anger and a time for letting the anger go and getting down to business and fixing things. I crossed that threshold this morning. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't let the anger consume me. It stops me in my tracks and stunts my growth as a person. I know this all to well. I spent most of my early twenties emotionally stunted by grief and anger. Anger at losing my father, anger that my boyfriend couldn't love me and was emotionally abusive to me. It took me years to realize that my anger was only hurting myself. Being angry at someone never hurts them, it only hurts me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized that since my baptism I've been FARTHER away from God. I don't read my Bible, I don't pray, I don't go to church, and I've slipped back into old habits. Plus I've neglected my blog because it's my journey to being a Godly woman. Why write about it, if I have been sliding the other way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been quite a journey for me so far. I've gone through the crucible time and again and every time I think it's the last. Then I realize that it's not. Sometimes I wonder why God thinks that these painful lessons are the only way to teach me. Some easy, gentle lessons would be nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; painful ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please excuse my ramblings. This is a confusing time for me and I have no idea what is wrong with me. I feel like I've been holding this all inside for weeks and it's time to exhale and let it all out. This is just my way of sorting through the confusion and hopefully getting to a place of acceptance and understanding of all of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love in Christ, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-9021703843504012034?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/9021703843504012034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-i-stared-in-mirror-this-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9021703843504012034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9021703843504012034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-i-stared-in-mirror-this-morning.html' title='As I stared in the mirror this morning...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1335087464742338124</id><published>2011-09-01T15:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:23:08.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so angry!</title><content type='html'>I'm so angry at the Lord. Maybe that makes me a bad person or a bad Christian but I'm ANGRY! I've been sitting here for months being sick. The doctors still don't know what is wrong with me and no matter how hard I've prayed, I've heard NOTHING in return. Not even a whisper of encouragement. I don't expect a miracle healing. I don't expect God to carry me constantly. What I do expect is a little peace, a little encouragement. I want to hear God's whisper in my heart again. I don't understand why He has been silent for so long. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm angry at my supposed best friend. I feel like she has abandoned me. Our talks are very superficial now or she is talking about how much fun she has had with her other friends. Everytime I bring up my illness the subject gets changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm drowning. Everything has suffered in my life because I just don't have the energy to do anything. So a big thank you to my followers for still following my blog even though I haven't written anything :) I go to a different doctor the 20th of this month so hopefully by October I will know something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1335087464742338124?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1335087464742338124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-so-angry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1335087464742338124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1335087464742338124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-so-angry.html' title='I&apos;m so angry!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-6539387653872987487</id><published>2011-08-25T10:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:03:04.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the day</title><content type='html'>That I finally go back to the doctor. I pray that the doctor will figure out what is wrong with me and that I can start treatment. I'm tired of being sick all of the time and I want more energy to play with my kiddos. Hopefully there will be a good update later today :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-6539387653872987487?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/6539387653872987487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6539387653872987487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6539387653872987487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the day'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-6424449926449516935</id><published>2011-08-15T09:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T10:25:09.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my boys and I were baptised after church. I think that my thoughts on baptism for my boys and me are vastly different. For my boys, I felt like this baptism was their first step on their path towards Christ. It was a public way for my husband and I to declare our intentions to raise our boys in the Lord. I wasn't sure if we should get them baptised or wait until they were older but then I realized that I always felt I was missing something by not being baptised as a child. I didn't want them to feel that and I want them to be able to have a solid biblical foundation and this is one of the blocks of that foundation for me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for me, because I am an adult, I felt like my baptism was literally washing away my old life and making me new in Christ. I feel like I had gone as far in my walk as I could go without this step. Now I feel like the doors have been flung wide open and God is going to move in my life. I feel like now I can be molded into the woman I see inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked our pastor to include 2 Corinthians 5:17 in my baptism. Everything I felt about it is summed up in that one scripture verse. It's really an exciting feeling to know that you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obedient&lt;/span&gt; to God and he will use your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;obedience&lt;/span&gt; for His will. I know that His molding of me will not always be what I want or always be easy but I'm ready! Your will be done in my life Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to include a few pictures of my boys and I. The first one also has our pastor. Pastor Paige is awesome. She has such a heart for God and she is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt;! I'm so glad that she was the one to baptize us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrSIQLReyEU/Tkk6CU2M41I/AAAAAAAAAF4/R4pLSsch1ZI/s320/GEDC3574.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103819888452434" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FXvRYIRlsDM/Tkk6L5h6xEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/0FalDVkqxRw/s1600/GEDC3580.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FXvRYIRlsDM/Tkk6L5h6xEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/0FalDVkqxRw/s320/GEDC3580.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103984354313282" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1187869055399315662-6424449926449516935?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/6424449926449516935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-baptism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6424449926449516935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6424449926449516935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-baptism.html' title='My baptism'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrSIQLReyEU/Tkk6CU2M41I/AAAAAAAAAF4/R4pLSsch1ZI/s72-c/GEDC3574.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1839021671141115864</id><published>2011-08-03T09:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:54:52.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of things going on... Trusting in the Lord</title><content type='html'>So we are not moving. The home inspection didn't go well so we decided to let the house go. I was pretty sad about it but now I'm actually glad that we aren't moving. For one, I get to homeschool my buddy this year. I picked out a curriculum from Timberdoodle and I think it's going to work out really well for us. I'm really excited to start. I'm also getting some good ideas from other blogs I read and today I realized that starting out the school day with calendar time is a really good idea. I found some calendars for really cheap and they are so cute! It's something that my little one can sit and do with us even if he doesn't understand right away. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to have my little one, Tristan, do 'school' with us too. He's going to get his own crayons and coloring books and he will be able to sit at the table with us too. I think that getting the little one involved will make everything run smoother and will make him feel involved. Plus if he picks up some things along the way it's a bonus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm honestly glad that we aren't moving because I've been sick for awhile now. This has been going on for a month on and off but for the past week now, I've had no break from it. I've been running 100 degree fevers every day, my joints ache so bad, my lymph nodes in my neck and underneath my arms are swollen and painful. Plus I have exhaustion so bad that I can't function most days and I feel like I am really short of breath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trusting that the Lord knows what he is doing and what is best for me, but that doesn't stop the fear that there is something really wrong with me. This has been going on so long with only small breaks of health in between that I can't even imagine what could be wrong. I am going to the doctor tomorrow so I'm hopeful they find what's wrong and I can be on the path to healing. I've spent some time looking up my symptoms and I have a lot of the symptoms of Lupus. I'm hoping that it's not that or something like that. I don't want to have to battle this for the rest of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I need to trust in the Lord more than I do. But overall I am trusting him. He is the Great Physician and I know that whatever it is He will get me through it. I don't understand why I'm going through this but I do understand that whatever is going on, God will use for His good and I'm more than ok with that. My Lord will not leave me and He will be with me every step on this journey to health. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone has a blessed day! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1839021671141115864?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1839021671141115864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/08/lots-of-things-going-on-trusting-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1839021671141115864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1839021671141115864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/08/lots-of-things-going-on-trusting-in.html' title='Lots of things going on... Trusting in the Lord'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7318296134544985533</id><published>2011-07-16T10:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T10:33:37.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a break...</title><content type='html'>So my blog has suffered recently. We are SO busy here. Still waiting to move and we are trying to get the house we live in, in order. We spent the week tearing up dirty carpet in the living room. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I realized today that I just don't have the time or the energy to keep up the blog right now. I do have LOTS of topics that I want to write about but when I sit down to write them, I just can't. So I'm going to take a break from this blog for awhile and get things settled down here and then when I do have the time I will be back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's going to be a crazy ride until the end of the year here. Once we move and my son starts school it will be time for birthdays and then the holidays. I hope to see you all very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love in Christ, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7318296134544985533?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7318296134544985533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/07/taking-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7318296134544985533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7318296134544985533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/07/taking-break.html' title='Taking a break...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2764065416150217787</id><published>2011-07-03T11:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T11:41:50.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I do enough?</title><content type='html'>Or do I just let my life pass me by? I'm 100% positive that at this point in my life I'm letting it pass me by. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is something that I've been struggling with lately. I've noticed that since our offer on the house was accepted, I've been in the mind set that things can wait until after we move. I packed up my bibles and devotionals because, 'I'm going to be really busy over the next few months so this might as well get packed away now'. I have two e-books that I really want to dive into but I've just waited because what's the point if we are going to be moving next month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family has slid into apathy toward our responsibilities and sometimes to each other. My kids have been watching a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; lately. It's summer time and has been really hot lately and in this situation I usually don't mind a little bit of extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; watching during the day but it's getting to a state of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ridiculousness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the kids go to bed my husband and I just collapse in front of two different tvs and spend the rest of the night sucked in to what we are watching. No one is striving for more. No one is spending time with God and my oldest thinks that he rules the roost here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that we are in a crisis state here and I have to find a way to change it. I want to live a bold life for Christ but the life we are living right now isn't being lived for Christ at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proverbs 14:1 The wise woman builds her house, but with her own hands the foolish one tears hers down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have become that foolish woman. It need to change today. Oh Lord I cry out to you. Guide my steps, open my eyes, and help me to be the woman my family needs me to be! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today change has to happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I hope this makes sense. My heart is really burdened and I tried to get my thoughts out in a way that was coherent to someone else reading it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2764065416150217787?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2764065416150217787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-i-do-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2764065416150217787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2764065416150217787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/07/do-i-do-enough.html' title='Do I do enough?'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7109512383723046722</id><published>2011-06-17T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T11:28:00.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom,</title><content type='html'>I think that you read my blog and since we aren't talking I thought I would write you here. I won't go into any details since other people can read this but I feel there are some things that I need to say to you. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sad that this situation has torn us apart. We have never really had a relationship and I felt that once I found my faith we had common ground that brought us close for the first time and I'm sad that is no more. Daemon misses you and Mark. He talks about you all the time. I've told him that me and you are fighting and that Papa did some mean things and he wants to call you guys up and, I guess, tell all of us to stop fighting. I think it's sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss you. There has been so much that has gone on in the past year that I wish I could talk to my mom about. I guess you know that we are trying to move. Doug and I are going to be homeowners within the year. This is something that I wish I could talk to you about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that you would get some help for yourself. I think you need it. Not in a bad way but I think you need to know that you don't have to put up with the stuff Mark put you through. I don't think he is a bad guy, I don't hate him, but I do dislike what he has put our family through. In that regard he's just as bad as Kim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that you were there for me when I was going through all of that with Doug and I wish that I could return the favor for you but I can't. Not when you don't want me to. And not when it makes my boys lives turn upside down. They are the most important thing here. Not me, not you, and not Mark. Those little boys deserve better than the drama that surrounds all of us when Mark drinks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to be an hour away now. I feel like we won't ever be able to repair anything if we don't do it before I move. But I can't make that first step. I need you to this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have missed so much here. You would adore Tristan. He's walking and talking and mimics words and gestures now. Daemon has such a strong heart for God you would be amazed. That little boy LOVES Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you would make the choice to be a part of our lives before it's too late and we've moved away. My two little boys already have a grandfather that they will never get to meet because Dad passed away. I would hate for them to also have a grandmother that is still living that they will never know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But just know that the choice is yours. As hard as it is for me to NOT fix this, I need to have you fix it this time. I need you to make the choice to seek me out and put me first before an addict this time. I cannot allow myself to feel heartbroken and used again. The ball is in your court mom, it's up to you if you want to pick it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7109512383723046722?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7109512383723046722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7109512383723046722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7109512383723046722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/mom.html' title='Mom,'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2325521140894145791</id><published>2011-06-14T10:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T10:28:01.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We got a house!</title><content type='html'>We put a bid in on Sunday and it was accepted yesterday! So in the next few months we will be moving an hour away from where we are now. It's exciting, scary, overwhelming, and one of the best feelings ever! We are going to have our OWN house. No more renting.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to miss this house though. I feel like this is place where Doug and I grew up. We became parents here. We've built our family here. We've found God here. It holds a lot of memories for us. It's been HOME for 6 years now. As excited as I am it will be sad to see this place go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's our new house. By the end of the summer, we will live there. Just in time for Daemon to go to school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFbSX_buqkU/Tfd9eR59oiI/AAAAAAAAAFg/68G9AslvSYQ/s320/cottage%2Bhouse%2B2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618097019324047906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8flUcjhPHQU/Tfd97r7ygtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0IYE9FoA7RQ/s320/cottage%2Bhouse.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618097524527235794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1187869055399315662-2325521140894145791?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2325521140894145791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-got-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2325521140894145791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2325521140894145791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-got-house.html' title='We got a house!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFbSX_buqkU/Tfd9eR59oiI/AAAAAAAAAFg/68G9AslvSYQ/s72-c/cottage%2Bhouse%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5412698552727482713</id><published>2011-06-11T08:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:04:29.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying for a house...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_piDtxiT-Y4/TfN15zeDdjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ee4kFq_ooSo/s1600/1194983761256499536house_gabrielle_nowicki_.svg.med.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_piDtxiT-Y4/TfN15zeDdjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ee4kFq_ooSo/s320/1194983761256499536house_gabrielle_nowicki_.svg.med.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616962796190398002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no luck in the house search. We do have 3 we are hopefully seeing tomorrow. Then our realtor sent us 15 more today. I'm hoping that something works out. It's been draining and stressful. That's why I haven't written in days on here. There are so many things to balance in  a short time frame. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes it makes me wonder if we are just supposed to stay here and fix it up and homeschool. I like this house and I'm so grateful that my in-laws bought it so we can rent it. I don't think we would have made it these past years if not for their generosity. But now, we want a home of our own. We want a yard for our kids to run in. Our yard is the size of a postage stamp. It's really tiny and I want something bigger for our boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm hoping that tomorrow will be wonderful and in a couple weeks we will know when we close! I just wanted to update because I realized today that it's been more than a week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5412698552727482713?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5412698552727482713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/06/praying-for-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5412698552727482713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5412698552727482713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/06/praying-for-house.html' title='Praying for a house...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_piDtxiT-Y4/TfN15zeDdjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ee4kFq_ooSo/s72-c/1194983761256499536house_gabrielle_nowicki_.svg.med.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1842366376989903602</id><published>2011-05-31T09:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:37:07.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord why did you make me, me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've realized over the past few days just how ugly I can be inside. I gossip, I think bad about people, I have a temper that flares up too fast, and I can spend hours on the computer ignoring my family. I realized all this yesterday when we came home from house hunting. I was so frustrated that I took it out on everyone around me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not the person that I want to be. I strive to be like the Proverbs 31 woman. So why am I SO far from being her? I feel like most days that I can't get it together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, this isn't just a pity me post. I'm actually grateful for every new day. Because every new day means a new chance at being the woman that I really want to be. I just sometimes see how much work I still have on me and it gets discouraging. I get tired of baby steps and sometimes just want to run!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've lived the start of my adult life, just surviving. I've been homeless, broken-hearted, and without hope. I've been slowly learning that I don't have to be the hard person who doesn't trust anyone, anymore. I can dream and dream big. I can show love like the love I get from Jesus. It's just a process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I feel like an onion. The outer layers of me are old and rotten and I have to peel them away one by one to get to the inner part that is still beautiful and healthy. It's a lot of work and I can't peel the layers off all at once other wise I won't know how to keep the inner layers healthy. This has been hard for me because I just want to dive head long into this and rip all the unhealthy habits away. But then I get overwhelmed and have to start over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so grateful that God doesn't turn his back on me when I stumble or fail or get angry and pray angry prayers. I'm glad that I can be forgiven because if I couldn't I wouldn't be able to go through this process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent a few years struggling with my faith and I couldn't feel God's hand in my life. I've gotten to the point where I can feel God everyday. It's really an amazing feeling when you feel God has you by the hand and is leading you. It's also amazing to know that when you stumble and fall God is right there to pick you back up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is a little rambling. Sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. I just had a lot of thoughts that I wanted to get out. I hope everyone has a blessed day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1842366376989903602?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1842366376989903602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/lord-why-did-you-make-me-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1842366376989903602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1842366376989903602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/lord-why-did-you-make-me-me.html' title='Lord why did you make me, me?'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8773880422250255266</id><published>2011-05-29T12:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T12:46:09.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain rain go away!</title><content type='html'>DON'T come again another day lol. It's a rainy dreary day here today. We are currently in between storms right now too. We had a doozy of a storm about an hour ago. I'm hoping that the next round of storms won't be to severe but the radar looks nasty :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the view outside my house right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3ofdjmv5C4/TeKFd23LfyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/lKTaE9dB8Eg/s200/GEDC3376.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612194833646714658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is from my front porch looking sorta back towards my garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8jDcs4-Glxk/TeKFr2gQeWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/iYsD9c-RJVg/s200/GEDC3377.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612195074068740450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is from my front porch looking towards the street. My poor tree is so waterlogged right now lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes me think of this poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Rainy Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%" id="table23"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; width: 524px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;&lt;br /&gt;It rains, and the wind is never weary;&lt;br /&gt;The vine still clings to the moldering wall,&lt;br /&gt;But at every gust the dead leaves fall,&lt;br /&gt;And the day is dark and dreary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is cold, and dark, and dreary;&lt;br /&gt;It rains, and the wind is never weary;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts still cling to the moldering Past,&lt;br /&gt;But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast&lt;br /&gt;And the days are dark and dreary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;&lt;br /&gt;Thy fate is the common fate of all,&lt;br /&gt;Into each life some &lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rainy-day-the/#" class="kLink" id="KonaLink3" style="text-decoration: underline !important; 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color: blue !important; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; width: auto !important; float: none !important; display: inline !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-weight: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; position: static; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="border-top-width: 0px !important; border-top-style: none !important; border-top-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-left-style: none !important; border-left-color: initial !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-right-style: none !important; border-right-color: initial !important; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: blue; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; color: blue !important; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; width: auto !important; float: none !important; display: inline !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-weight: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; position: static; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="border-top-width: 0px !important; border-top-style: none !important; border-top-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-left-style: none !important; border-left-color: initial !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-right-style: none !important; border-right-color: initial !important; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: blue; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; color: blue !important; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; width: auto !important; float: none !important; display: inline !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-weight: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; position: static; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Some days must be dark and dreary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8773880422250255266?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8773880422250255266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/rain-rain-go-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8773880422250255266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8773880422250255266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain rain go away!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L3ofdjmv5C4/TeKFd23LfyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/lKTaE9dB8Eg/s72-c/GEDC3376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7605542003865907581</id><published>2011-05-28T12:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:56:54.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Saturday...</title><content type='html'>I've somehow hurt my knee again. It seems to just come out of nowhere and get worse during the day. I might have to go get it looked at soon. Seeing as though I'm in quite a large amount of pain today, I don't have an insightful post planned out. I don't have the patience today lol. So I figured that I would share a video that I love. This version (and many others) have been floating around the web for a long time so you might have seen it. But I know that I always get something out of it every time I watch it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I think I did something wrong trying to load the video on here. So I'll just link it and it will take you to Youtube :) The video is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and it's the Lifehouse "Everything" skit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great Memorial Day weekend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1187869055399315662-7605542003865907581?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7605542003865907581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/simple-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7605542003865907581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7605542003865907581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/simple-saturday.html' title='Simple Saturday...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1478771943054254055</id><published>2011-05-27T10:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T11:11:55.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace, the flipside to my last post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/2c/Ellenrieder_Jesus_als_Kinderfreund_1845.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 650px; height: 906px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/2c/Ellenrieder_Jesus_als_Kinderfreund_1845.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So now that I've had a night to think about what I wrote yesterday (you can read it &lt;a href="http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-admit-it-sometimes-i-get-so-angry.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) I realized that there is another side to the anger and frustration, and that is grace. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dictionary.com has three different definitions for grace but I'm going to talk about the last one which is, 'favor or good will'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a Christian, I'm given grace by God even when I fail or sin. As a human, I have trouble extending grace to other people, especially when they bad mouth my religion and God. It gets my back up and sometimes I have trouble logically stating an argument. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is something that I personally need to work on. I'm still hot tempered especially when there is attitude thrown from the other side first. I have trouble stepping back because Jesus is such a huge part of my life that when people talk about my religion in a bad way I feel like they are bad mouthing a family member. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to remember though, that Jesus doesn't love me any more than he loves someone who is bad mouthing Christianity or Christians. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really can sometimes be a fine line between pride in your religion and and being prideful. It's also a fine line between presenting the Gospel in such a way that doesn't alienate people but also doesn't water it down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying very hard in my life to actually live the Gospel but online people can't see that so all I have are my words and sometimes it hard to find the right ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I learned more last night by thinking and seeing this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;argument&lt;/span&gt; going on and my reactions to it than I have in the past few weeks. Now I have a clearer understanding of grace and mercy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a really long road for me to get where I am in Christ today. I've stumbled and fallen and turned away from God. I've been lied to by the enemy and told that I will never be the kind of woman that God wants me to be. But this situation and my thoughts about it have shown me that I am more like the woman in Christ that I want to be than I thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="header" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(72, 16, 3); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://bibleresources.bible.com/passagesearchresults.php?passage1=Romans+6:14&amp;amp;version=8" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 1em; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(72, 16, 3); "&gt;Romans 6:14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For sin shall not have dominion over you: for ye are not under law, but under &lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(57, 99, 53); "&gt;grace&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 3px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: block; "&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 37px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 37px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 37px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/1187869055399315662-1478771943054254055?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1478771943054254055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/grace-flipside-to-my-last-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1478771943054254055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1478771943054254055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/grace-flipside-to-my-last-post.html' title='Grace, the flipside to my last post...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5357916596009832611</id><published>2011-05-26T21:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T22:25:31.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I admit it, sometimes I get so angry!</title><content type='html'>Tolerance is the big buzzword these days. Everyone is supposed to be tolerant of everything. Debauchery? Go for it! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Adultery&lt;/span&gt;? Sure you deserve to be happy! Abandoning your children for a job? Why not! You deserve to be able to find yourself without being shackled to children who will take all of your time! Abortion? That's a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. It's your body your choice. Standing up against sin? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sur&lt;/span&gt;.... wait what? Dressing modestly? Hey wait a minute.... Proclaiming God to be true? No no no! We can't have that! Proclaim that you want to be a keeper of the home and take care of your husband and children? Never! You can't to that. You will personally set women back and we've all worked so hard to get here. Strive to be chaste and pure and holy? What a freak!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw a double standard like this play out today between pagans and Christians. The pagans were upset because the Christian said something about their religion being against God. So they came and attacked in force and accused the Christian of name calling, and being closed minded. Then the insults came flying. Everything they they were saying that the Christian was doing they were doing themselves. But it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; because Christians are just closed-minded judgemental fools anyway. They also said that they knew the Bible better than Christians. That may be true in some cases. Heck, that may be true in most cases. But I thought sweeping generalizations were no-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;no's&lt;/span&gt; in the spirit of harmony and tolerance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen this played out multiple times over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. Be tolerant, be open-minded, no sweeping generalizations... except when it comes to Christians. Then we can just call them names, disregard how they feel, and tell them they don't matter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really quite sad. I don't know if it's because some of the truths that are said hit to close to home or if they have had run &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;in's&lt;/span&gt; with people who claim to be Christian and are just nasty to the bone and now they tar all Christians with the same brush. I don't know. What I do know is that sometimes I just get so fed up with it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I am not persecuted like the Christians in other countries and I'm SO grateful for that. I don't have to hide my faith for fear of being killed. But I do get frustrated that open &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dialogue&lt;/span&gt; seems to shut down when a Christian starts talking. Then it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to mock their religion, bash them up one side and down the other, and disregard anything they say. But if they Christian does it back, oh watch out! Then come the statements like, 'I thought God said not to judge', and 'Your god commands you to love not yell like this!'. It can get infuriating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first few years of my return to Christian life I tried to live and speak in such a way that no one would ever get offended and everyone would love me. Now, I've realized that I can't live that way. I have to live my life for Christ. He loves people, yes. But he also rebukes people that are living in sin. I will not sit idly by anymore and keep silent. I've realized that by doing so I can hurt people even more. A couple years ago I heard this quote from Penn of Penn and Teller (he's an atheist by the way) and he said that he didn't understand religion but if you believed in Christianity and that people would go to hell if they didn't accept Christ, how much would you have to hate someone to not share Christ with them. That has stuck with me since I heard it. It has a lot of truth to it. If we are talking about eternity here, what's a little frustration or nervousness from sharing Christ with people?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on that note, have a great night! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5357916596009832611?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5357916596009832611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-admit-it-sometimes-i-get-so-angry.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5357916596009832611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5357916596009832611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-admit-it-sometimes-i-get-so-angry.html' title='I admit it, sometimes I get so angry!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2306647706003781893</id><published>2011-05-26T10:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T10:47:39.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to do something!</title><content type='html'>I know I have a lot on my plate right now... but like always I want to put more on that plate. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping that I can find a way to reach out more with this blog and the other things I do online. I think that I really have a lot to think about over the next few weeks. Once we get an idea of where and when we are going to move I think that I might make a Facebook page for this blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like there is more that I am supposed to be doing with this blog and I just have to spend some time praying and thinking about what direction I'm going to go in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So like always, stay tuned because there might be some big changes coming :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2306647706003781893?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2306647706003781893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-do-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2306647706003781893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2306647706003781893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-do-something.html' title='I want to do something!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-9119149526011079351</id><published>2011-05-24T09:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T11:00:32.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool graduation and a mommy's bittersweet feelings...</title><content type='html'>Last night my oldest son graduated from preschool. It's been a fantastic program for him with dedicated teachers who actually care. We've been SO blessed to have him there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the graduate being silly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxomLhLDB68/TdvOZ78HunI/AAAAAAAAAEs/llc18AXIo7s/s400/GEDC3368.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610304705801992818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now as we face kindergarten in the fall, I'm quite frankly filled with terror. I want to homeschool our son's but my husband wants to send them to school. So we have been looking at buying a house in a better school district so that way I can at least feel like he his learning what he is supposed to. But that process is not going so well right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my husband said that I can homeschool my Monkey for as long as it takes to get us settled in another town then Monkey can go to school. I feel like this is a great opportunity to show my husband that homeschooling is great. So we will see how this all plays out in the next couple of months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But either way, my heart hurts. I feel like I blinked and my little preemie baby has turned into this handsome big boy. I want to cry out at time for going so fast. I want to cry out at myself for not savoring every single moment. I get sad because time has marched on and I can't remember what Daemon sounded like when he was 1 or 2. I've tried to document and save everything I can but sometimes time marches on too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like my husband and I missed out on time to teach him about Jesus because we weren't Christians until he was 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want this little boy and his little brother to have a heart so filled with Christ that they never have to doubt and falter like I have done. That is one of the most important aspects of parenting to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can do is pray everyday that I have done what I am supposed to and savor the time I still have while they are little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So since I'm feeling nostalgic, here's baby pictures from my boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_i88ObG2Fg/TdvUonyDXFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/CF1Pi12RoPs/s400/scan0226.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610311555158858834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Tristan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvIdjOrxcbI/TdvVCy9bkrI/AAAAAAAAAE8/n8W1k4U05ng/s400/102_1922.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610312004835971762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is linked up at...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time-warp-wife.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mBDOgI2CpKc/TSgYwKLdB4I/AAAAAAAAA68/Da4RHbwfjew/s1600/Titus_2sdays_button.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-9119149526011079351?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/9119149526011079351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/preschool-graduation-and-mommys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9119149526011079351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9119149526011079351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/preschool-graduation-and-mommys.html' title='Preschool graduation and a mommy&apos;s bittersweet feelings...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxomLhLDB68/TdvOZ78HunI/AAAAAAAAAEs/llc18AXIo7s/s72-c/GEDC3368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-4894171044356845081</id><published>2011-05-23T09:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:43:57.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why don't I measure up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmnT54h4agI/Tdp6_QR49GI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ESUJo3dR3XY/s1600/GoodHousekeeping1929-10%2B550.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmnT54h4agI/Tdp6_QR49GI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ESUJo3dR3XY/s400/GoodHousekeeping1929-10%2B550.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609931512963724386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why can't I be like this serene, pretty, put together woman in this picture? This is something that I seem to ask myself too often for comfort. Why can't I is a question that is all to often on my lips and mind these days. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read blogs from these amazing women and instead of gleaning the lessons that they have on their blogs I think, why can't I sew like these women. Why can't I can/keep a house/have a bigger family/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt; like these women? Why can't I stay off the computer more? Why can't I write these amazing blog entries? It's pretty much never ending the things that I feel I can't do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if I really stop to think about it, I'm pretty much like a toddler in living my life for Christ. I only realized a year (maybe a year and a half now) ago that I wanted to be a keeper of the home, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt;, and never wanted to go back to work but have my own shop online where I could sell my goods. It was only in that time that everything changed for me and a different life for myself and my family began. We don't expect toddlers to read War and Peace, clean their rooms perfectly, and be able to write their name all at once. So if I really think about it, how can I know how to do all these things when I'm a homemaker toddler? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to be able to teach myself all these things and that takes time. For example, over the past year I have taught myself how to crochet 3 different stitches, how to make my own laundry detergent (to save money), and I'm in the process of teaching myself to quilt. I don't know any of this. I wasn't taught the art of homemaking growing up so I've had to slowly piece it together myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also didn't grow up in a Christian house. My parents didn't become Christians until I was a teenager. So I've had to get to know Christ on my own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's a lot to learn so far and I think that I'm doing pretty good. I just have to remember that my walk is my own. I will learn everything I need to in my own time. I don't have to know how to sew because Jane Doe can. I don't have to be able to quote long passages of scripture because Jane Smith can. I have to do what I have to do because that's what I can do :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to thinking about this because last night I had my best friend and her family over and me and her were talking about faith and the Bible and she said to me, "Jen, you should become a pastor. You talk about the Bible and faith logically, truthfully, and in a way that people can understand it." That really meant a lot to me. It made me see last night just how far I have come in my own faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanted to write this today to not only encourage myself, but maybe encourage other women out there who might feel the same way I do. We can throw away our imaginary yardstick because it's not needed. Christ loves us the way we are right now. He will love us even if we never get around to sewing that skirt. He will love us if we have a messy house. He will love us when we get frustrated and yell. He will just love us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we cry because we fail, He's there to hold us. When we rejoice because we have succeeded He's there loving us. He's the best friend a girl could have and I know that I need to remember that more. If we keep our eyes on him and follow the narrow path everything will be right in the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that everyone has a blessed day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-4894171044356845081?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/4894171044356845081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-dont-i-measure-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/4894171044356845081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/4894171044356845081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-dont-i-measure-up.html' title='Why don&apos;t I measure up?'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmnT54h4agI/Tdp6_QR49GI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ESUJo3dR3XY/s72-c/GoodHousekeeping1929-10%2B550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-35883609867808442</id><published>2011-05-17T09:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:39:06.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another big change!</title><content type='html'>I'm just full of them lately huh? :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally took the first step yesterday to setting up my own Etsy shop. I know that most of the work will have to be done after we move (hopefully that will be soon!!) but I want to be able to bring in some extra money to the family to save, or use for bills, whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have some good ideas on what I want to do and I picked out the name of my store... MonkeyPeanut Designs! Monkey is for my oldest son and Peanut is for my youngest :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really very exciting. I've been putting off even thinking about it because it seemed overwhelming but I've realized the past few weeks that I love to be able to create things. This past year I've made 8 crocheted blankets for birthdays and babies and I loved it. Now that I don't have a deadline to make anything I wander around the house not knowing what to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I realize that this is something that really isn't that hard to set up. Plus my oldest will be in school this fall and once my youngest gets just a little older it will be easy for me to work during the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really excited about this new adventure. It's another thing that is going to make me grow as a person, and another thing that will make me closer to being like that Proverbs 31 woman. I long to be like her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proverbs 31: 10-31&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17295" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;0&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;sup class="footnote" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-17295b&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote b&amp;quot;&amp;gt;b&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]" style="font-size: 0.75em; line-height: 0.5em; "&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs+31&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-17295b" title="See footnote b"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;A wife of noble character who can find?&lt;br /&gt;   She is worth far more than rubies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17296" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Her husband has full confidence in her&lt;br /&gt;   and lacks nothing of value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17297" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; She brings him good, not harm,&lt;br /&gt;   all the days of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17298" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; She selects wool and flax&lt;br /&gt;   and works with eager hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17299" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; She is like the merchant ships,&lt;br /&gt;   bringing her food from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17300" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; She gets up while it is still night;&lt;br /&gt;   she provides food for her family&lt;br /&gt;   and portions for her female servants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17301" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; She considers a field and buys it;&lt;br /&gt;   out of her earnings she plants a vineyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17302" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; She sets about her work vigorously;&lt;br /&gt;   her arms are strong for her tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17303" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; She sees that her trading is profitable,&lt;br /&gt;   and her lamp does not go out at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17304" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt; In her hand she holds the distaff&lt;br /&gt;   and grasps the spindle with her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17305" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt; She opens her arms to the poor&lt;br /&gt;   and extends her hands to the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17306" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt; When it snows, she has no fear for her household;&lt;br /&gt;   for all of them are clothed in scarlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17307" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; She makes coverings for her bed;&lt;br /&gt;   she is clothed in fine linen and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17308" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; Her husband is respected at the city gate,&lt;br /&gt;   where he takes his seat among the elders of the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17309" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; She makes linen garments and sells them,&lt;br /&gt;   and supplies the merchants with sashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17310" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt; She is clothed with strength and dignity;&lt;br /&gt;   she can laugh at the days to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17311" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt; She speaks with wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;   and faithful instruction is on her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17312" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt; She watches over the affairs of her household&lt;br /&gt;   and does not eat the bread of idleness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17313" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt; Her children arise and call her blessed;&lt;br /&gt;   her husband also, and he praises her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17314" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt; “Many women do noble things,&lt;br /&gt;   but you surpass them all.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17315" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt; Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting;&lt;br /&gt;   but a woman who fears the LORD is to be praised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17316" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt; Honor her for all that her hands have done,&lt;br /&gt;   and let her works bring her praise at the city gate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1187869055399315662-35883609867808442?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/35883609867808442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-big-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/35883609867808442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/35883609867808442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-big-change.html' title='Another big change!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2738916932846010620</id><published>2011-05-12T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:32:49.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>News and such</title><content type='html'>So the bank that owns the house we bid on went with another bidder. Our backup house has a bid on it and we are back at square one. We did find a house that was promising on realtor.com so we are going to look at it as soon as we can. Luckily my husband has vacation next week so we have some time to get stuff done. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a learning process for us so far. Now we know that if we like a house we need to put a bid on it asap and don't wait. We also decided that we aren't going to try for anymore long shots with property. We are only going to go for a house we know we can afford at the asking price. We figured in this economy we could probably get a bigger house for less but we don't want to take chances anymore. Asking price is what we are looking at and if we can't afford a house at that price we aren't going to try. We just wasted two weeks going after a house that we didn't get in the end and that normally wouldn't be a bid deal. We would just move on but time is a premium right now. Daemon starts kindergarten in August and we need to be moved in by then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping that this new house we saw will work out. It's beautiful, older, and cheap. It has such beautiful woodworking throughout the house. Beautiful pocket doors and a stunning staircase. Also the room sizes are very generous. It's pretty much everything we said we wanted. My husband and I just had a conversation about this the other day. We basically want a home that has the character of an old home but the space of the newer homes and this house seems to have all of that. I'm not going to get my hopes up until we see it but I'm going to be cautiously optimistic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping that wherever we end up that we have enough room to put in a garden. I want to try my hand at canning. I see food prices going up and up and I think it would be a good idea to have some stuff stored. I have no idea how to can but I'm sure that I will eventually figure it out. Right? Hopefully lol.  I wonder if there are canning classes anywhere around here. Might be something to look into after we move. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still praying that everything will work out. I must admit though that finding out that both the houses we liked slipped out of our reach yesterday really threw me for a loop. This process has been very easy for us and I guess I just expected that it would keep being easy. Maybe this was God's way of shaking me up and not becoming complacent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really been a growing process for me these past few months. I keep getting thrown out of my comfort zone. In the end it's really good. It's made me grow as a person more than I thought I could grow. I know that I still have lots of growing to do to become the woman that I want to be but I'm getting there with God's grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a blessed day everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2738916932846010620?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2738916932846010620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/news-and-such.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2738916932846010620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2738916932846010620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/news-and-such.html' title='News and such'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2117710761629179952</id><published>2011-05-09T18:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:57:50.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It really irks me...</title><content type='html'>This post has been brewing for quite a few days now and I've stewed and simmered about it but I've put off writing this blog post until I calmed down and was able to write about it calmly and not fly off the handle like I am prone to do (but am trying to change!). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband and I went to a major bank to get a mortgage. They ran our credit and said that I could not be on the mortgage. I figured it was because of my credit. Many moons ago when I was young and stupid I got into some financial trouble and really didn't care at the time. It's really bit me in the behind a few times now but I've been working hard to raise my credit score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it turns out that is not the case. Because the bank ran our credit, my husband and I both got paperwork that states our credit scores. There isn't that much difference between my husbands score and my own. The only reason I can't be on the loan is because I don't have employment history these past two years because I decided to stay home with my children. I could have a perfect credit score and I still wouldn't be able to get any line of credit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's things like this that make it so hard sometimes to live in the world but not be of it like the Lord wants. I felt a calling to come back home and now if something should happen to my husband it's going to be hard for me to get anything for myself. I follow the Lord because I know that He knows better but there are always things like this that get to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I can hear the enemy whisper, "If something happens to Doug, you are not going to be able to make it" and I know that's a lie but somehow I always let it take root in my heart and then I have to spend time weeding it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully being self employed will take care of all of this but I don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that's my rant for the day lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2117710761629179952?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2117710761629179952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-really-irks-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2117710761629179952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2117710761629179952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-really-irks-me.html' title='It really irks me...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-6187865573702342445</id><published>2011-05-03T17:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:29:23.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daybook for 5/3/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUgbMuWDHHE/SRblNnUubfI/AAAAAAAABjs/ZCnQ0tM_NPo/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" style="padding-top: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-right-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-bottom-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... it's cloudy .&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking... that I am truly blessed!&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... hugs from my boys when I feel down.&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... Black pants and blue shirt&lt;br /&gt;I am creating... a crocheted blanket for my friend who is due in August.&lt;br /&gt;I am going... crazy! :)&lt;br /&gt;I am reading... A Conversation with God by Alton Gansky&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping... that the underwriting for the mortgage is done today.&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing... music from the computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Around the house... no one is feeling good today&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things... a bubble bath&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: Packing, looking into a game for the forum I am an admin for, cleaning, laundry, maybe getting outside&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://p.rdcpix.com/v01/lbfd2e242-m0m.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 233px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;This could be THE house :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-6187865573702342445?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/6187865573702342445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/daybook-for-532011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6187865573702342445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6187865573702342445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/daybook-for-532011.html' title='Daybook for 5/3/2011'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUgbMuWDHHE/SRblNnUubfI/AAAAAAAABjs/ZCnQ0tM_NPo/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-784361735256460349</id><published>2011-05-03T10:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T10:05:24.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think....</title><content type='html'>that we might have found our house yesterday! Just a quick note today but I have a really good feeling about one house. It's way below our budget, is move in ready, and I can see all of the possibilities with it! Waiting for the underwriting for the mortgage to come back, we are going to see a few more houses too just to make sure but I think that we have our house. It's a three minute drive from my friend that lives in the town and it's attached to the best elementary school in town. I think this is is! More to come when I have more details :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-784361735256460349?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/784361735256460349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/784361735256460349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/784361735256460349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-think.html' title='I think....'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-337848468210565178</id><published>2011-04-29T16:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:20:32.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New things...</title><content type='html'>Well we are all set to go house hunting on Monday with our realtor. We got our pre-approval letter last week for the mortgage so the only thing we have to do is find the right house (well, and the 8 million other things that go along with that like the inspection and the paperwork lol). But we are on our way to being homeowners. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really bittersweet for me. I've lived in my town for most of my life. I know where everything is, all my friends are here, and I know exactly where I need to go when I need medicine at 2 am. Now we are going to be between a half hour to an hour away from here depending on where we go. I won't know where anything is for a little while until I get the 'feel' of the town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm worried about my Uncle Keith. He doesn't have a car and he really only has a few people he can depend on besides me now that him and my mother don't speak anymore. Speaking of my mother, I'm afraid that if we don't reconcile before I move we never will. I just can't have the drama of her life affect my children at all. I don't want to go into details on here, it's just hard to know what to do in a situation like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It IS exciting knowing that we are going to be homeowners soon though. We get to walk in that front door and know that it's ours (well and the banks until we pay it off lol). The flowers I plant will be there year after year. I can decorate it any way I want too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to leave the (rented) house we are in now though. I was pregnant with my oldest when we moved in here. Now he will be six this year. That's a lot of memories in this old house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry if this is all over the place. I have a million thoughts running through my head lately and it's making me kind of scatterbrained :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-337848468210565178?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/337848468210565178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/337848468210565178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/337848468210565178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-things.html' title='New things...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8498058697291687456</id><published>2011-04-28T13:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:37:12.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daybook for 4/28/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUgbMuWDHHE/SRblNnUubfI/AAAAAAAABjs/ZCnQ0tM_NPo/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window... it's cloudy and rainy and chilly.&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking... about how much I have to do when we find a house to buy.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... quiet time to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... Blue comfy pants, and a pink sweatshirt. I'm not going anywhere today :)&lt;br /&gt;I am creating... a crocheted blanket for my friend who is due in August.&lt;br /&gt;I am going... nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I am reading... A Conversation with God by Alton Gansky&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping... to find our house when we go out with the realtor Monday&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing... sounds of drilling from the basement. My husband an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;d oldest son have some sort of project going on downstairs :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Around the house... It's almost clean and quiet right now. My youngest is down for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things... Time to sit with a cup of tea and a good book&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: Hopefully getting outside to work on the flower beds. They are in bad shape and it won't stop raining. Maybe a little more packing and going through stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(166, 77, 121); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AZdv2G5EfCg/TbmzY-4WDvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KkD3uuNA6R8/s320/GEDC2575.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600704853389479666" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so lucky to have both my boys with their silly, funny, loud, loving, frustrating antics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8498058697291687456?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8498058697291687456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-today-outside-my-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8498058697291687456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8498058697291687456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-today-outside-my-window.html' title='Daybook for 4/28/2011'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUgbMuWDHHE/SRblNnUubfI/AAAAAAAABjs/ZCnQ0tM_NPo/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1116898446543743539</id><published>2011-04-25T12:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T13:02:42.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord have mercy on me!</title><content type='html'>Luke 18: 10-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 10 "Two men went up to the temple to pray, one a Pharisee and the other a tax collector. 11 The Pharisee stood up and prayed about himself: 'God, I thank you that I am not like other men--robbers, evildoers, adulterers--or even like this tax collector. 12 I fast twice a week and give a tenth of all I get.' 13 "But the tax collector stood at a distance. He would not even look up to heaven, but beat his breast and said, 'God, have mercy on me, a sinner.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a powerful story this is. We all want to be like the second man, we all think we are like the second man, but sometimes we all act like the first man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually convicted of this last night when I was talking to my husband. I went on and on about how no one takes a stand anymore and about how we all need to use the gifts we get from the spirit. Then I realized just how few the times are that I actually stand up. That lead me to really think about the things I do, and I realized I'm more like the first man than I care to admit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers of thanksgiving have a faint tone of 'ha ha ha, I'm so much better' to them. I give thanks that I'm a keeper of the home but it doesn't stop there and I say how horrible it is that more women dont' think like me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give thanks for my healthy family and then pray for the children I know who's family dynamic is different than mine. Not abusive, neglectful, or dysfunctional, just DIFFERENT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow think I have all the answers because I have the gift of discernment. It's such a double edged sword. Discernment can be helpful to a church and to individual people but it can also make you prideful and think you know all the answers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us are worthy or righteous except through Christ and our human nature can sometimes make us think that we have all the answers when we don't. Prayers of thanks are a wonderful thing but I think that we need to be mindful of the fact that a prayer of thanks is one thing but a prayer of thanks that you are better than someone else is another. God knows all the answers, not us, and definatly not ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, have mercy on me, a sinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1116898446543743539?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1116898446543743539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/lord-have-mercy-on-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1116898446543743539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1116898446543743539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/lord-have-mercy-on-me.html' title='Lord have mercy on me!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5227791515978578934</id><published>2011-04-22T12:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T12:31:53.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday musings...</title><content type='html'>So this year is really the first year that I have really FELT the meaning behind Good Friday. My Christian walk has been spotty and halting and I've never really gotten into the celebrations. This year is different though. The cross is heavy on my mind today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my online travels I've only come across a few postings about Good Friday. I expect it on more secular websites etc, but when a Christian based website or forum isn't talking about Good Friday I feel like there is something wrong. Have we all forgotten what this day means to us, and to the world? Has the suffering that Jesus went through been reduced to a small footnote in history?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot joyfully proclaim, "He is Risen!" if we don't remember the fact that Jesus first had to die. He went willingly to that cross for every single one of us! He died a horrible, painful death FOR US! The pastor at my church talked about this last week on Palm Sunday. She talked about how we go from one celebration (the triumphal entry of Jesus into Jerusalem) to another (Jesus rising from the grave) but we cannot forget the grief in the middle (the Crucifixion). It's the meat in the middle that gives both celebrations their extraordinary meaning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've stayed away from my blog because I have been leery to write things like this. It's been brewing for a little while but I don't write because I don't ever want to cause waves or ripples but I've realized something today. Not taking a stand on things, worrying about what other people think about me, it takes away from the glory of God. I've spent the last few years trying to serve two masters (the world and God) equally and it just can't be done. God deserves the glory, not man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this day that the shadow of the cross is on all of us and two thousand years ago a man walked willing to die on that cross for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish , but have everlasting life. John 3:16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5227791515978578934?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5227791515978578934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-friday-musings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5227791515978578934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5227791515978578934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-friday-musings.html' title='Good Friday musings...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-3817381539644972901</id><published>2011-04-04T15:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:19:23.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blessing of Adversity by Barry C. Black</title><content type='html'>I was lucky enough to get this book for review. This is really an amazing book for something that should be so second nature to us Christians. Seeing how God can use our adversities for good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Black does a very good job in coming at the subject from a scriptural perspective. Every statement he makes seems to be backed up by God's word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is separated into three different sections. Mastering the basics, avoiding sources of trouble, and turning your adversity into advantage. This takes us through the whole process of looking at our adverities in a different light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is not a sermon, but rather a guidebook from somone who has also faced adverity in their life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book. I think that every Chirstian should read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved this book from Tyndale Publishers for free in exchange for a review. I was not required to give a postive review and all thoughts are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-3817381539644972901?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/3817381539644972901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/blessing-of-adversity-by-barry-c-black.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/3817381539644972901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/3817381539644972901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/04/blessing-of-adversity-by-barry-c-black.html' title='The Blessing of Adversity by Barry C. Black'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1130114379534767887</id><published>2011-03-27T17:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:37:52.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"If God, Why Evil?" By Norman L. Geisler</title><content type='html'>I was so excited to recieve this book to review. After reading it I've found that the book had good points and bad points for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is concise and to the point with the topics covered. All the questions that are brought up are laid out logically and the author comes to a conclusion based on those points. I thought that was very helpful. There's no emotion to cloud the logic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this book was a little to 'meaty' for me. I had trouble wrapping my head around some of the concepts and even though it states in the beginning of the book that this is laid out in plain language I had trouble with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that this is a book that I'm going to have to read multiple times in order to understand all the concepts that the author was trying to get across. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must stop here for a second and just commend the author for taking on this hard subject. Not only taking it on but trying to bring it across in a way that makes sense to the average person not just seminary students. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I think this is a good book on a subject that many Christians struggle with. But, for me, I'm going to have to read it more than once to understand. This book might not be a good read for someone who is new to Christianity. It might go over their heads too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved this book for free from Bethany House publishers in exchange for my review. I was not paid to give my review and all thoughts expressed are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1130114379534767887?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1130114379534767887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-god-why-evil-by-norman-l-geisler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1130114379534767887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1130114379534767887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-god-why-evil-by-norman-l-geisler.html' title='&quot;If God, Why Evil?&quot; By Norman L. Geisler'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-773965708615040814</id><published>2011-03-17T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:10:13.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lazarus Awakening" by Joanna Weaver</title><content type='html'>I didn't know what to expect when I requested this book. This book turned out to be such a blessing in my life at just the right time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the back of the book, "You believe that God love the world but sometimes you wonder if he truly loves you". I don't know anyone that hasn't wondered that at one time or another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been at a loss on how to describe this book. So I guess I'll just start at the beginning. This book is about God's heart. It tells the story of Lazarus who Jesus loved and called back from death. In the book Joanna writes that we are all like Lazarus. Stuck in the grave, thinking we are safe there. But, Jesus wants to free us and have us live! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a Bible study included with this book and I know that I gleaned more from the Bible study at the end of the book than I have in countless other books I have read. It's in depth, makes you think, and is scripture based. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book. I feel like it's been such a blessing for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book for free from WaterBrook Multnomah Publishing through their Blogging for Books program. I received the book for free and was not required to give a positive review. All thoughts in the review are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-773965708615040814?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/773965708615040814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/03/lazarus-awakening-by-joanna-weaver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/773965708615040814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/773965708615040814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/03/lazarus-awakening-by-joanna-weaver.html' title='&quot;Lazarus Awakening&quot; by Joanna Weaver'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5186662954618986028</id><published>2011-03-12T13:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T13:27:50.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Regret Free Parenting" by Catherine Hickem</title><content type='html'>What a blessing this book is. No condemnation, no judging, just straightforward, godly advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure what to expect from this book when I requested it. I figured it could just be the same old stuff that is written in a million other self-help parenting books, or it could be a different kind of book that actually had relevent  stuff to say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to say that for me, this book was the latter. Catherine really knows her stuff and laid it out in such a way that was easy to follow along with. We all want to be better parents to our children but I know that for me and some of my friends, it's not that easy to change when you dont' know HOW to change or what is the best course of action to take. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic concept that runs through the whole book is how to be an intentional mother rather than a passive one. Knowing your children, knowing yourself, and knowing that you dont' have to parent alone. God is always there with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of every chapter in the book there are Faith Points, which are scripture verses that go along with the main points in the chapter. There are also questions to answer. I highly recommend that if you read this book you take the time to answer the questions too. The are very insightful and relevant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a Regret-Free Parenting Plan at the end of the book. It's a four week plan that you can use to change one aspect of your parenting. I haven't done that yet but it's nice that it breaks thing down for you and makes it easier to change something that might be really impeading a fuller relationship with your children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very end of the book there are lists of websites, books, and movies that the author feels go along with the priciples of her book. I thought this was very helpful and will be checking out these additional resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is that I highly recommend this book. In fact I was recommending it before I finished reading it. My best friend is going to borrow this book now that I've finished my review. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book from Thomas Nelson publishers through their booksneeze.com program. I got this book for free in exchange for my review. I was not paid to give a positive review and all thoughts contained in the review are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5186662954618986028?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5186662954618986028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/03/regret-free-parenting-by-catherine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5186662954618986028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5186662954618986028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/03/regret-free-parenting-by-catherine.html' title='&quot;Regret Free Parenting&quot; by Catherine Hickem'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2819992875504799948</id><published>2011-02-24T12:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:00:35.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Grey Matter" by David Levy</title><content type='html'>This book is Dr. David Levy's story about how he began to pray with each of his patients before surgery. This was really an amazing book. It's such a simple story and such a simple thing to do but it was so powerful in his life and in the lives of some of his patients. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked how Dr. Levy explained his reservations and fear when he began this journey. It made it more real to me. Just because God is leading you to do something doesn't mean that it's always easy to get past the fear and start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad the he included his successes and failures in this book. Both in surgery and in praying for his patients. God never promised us that our journey would be smooth and that everything he requires of us would be easy or easy to understand. This put a human face on the doctor and his patients for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really recommend this book. Especially if there is something in your life that you feel God is calling you to do and you are to afraid to do. This is someone who has been there and faced his fear in such an inspiring way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved this book from Tyndale Publishers through their blog review program. I recieved this book for free and was not required to give a positive reviews. All thoughts are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2819992875504799948?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2819992875504799948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/grey-matter-by-david-levy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2819992875504799948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2819992875504799948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/grey-matter-by-david-levy.html' title='&quot;Grey Matter&quot; by David Levy'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8910594155872236276</id><published>2011-02-08T10:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T10:32:13.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Same Life New Story" by Jan Silvious</title><content type='html'>I really enjoyed this book. "Same Life New Story" is a ten week Bible study designed to help you change the way you think about your life and how to write a new story that glorifies God and gets you out of the rut that you are in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are ten different women of the Bible that this book focuses on; Naomi, Leah, Rahab, Deborah, Hannah, Anna, Jehosheba, Abigail, Naaman's servant girl, and Elizabeth. Each chapter is broken up into a few parts. The chapter starts out with telling part of the story in the Bible about these women. Then there are stories from the authors life and the lives of people she knows that go along with the story of the Bible women. Then the Bible story is finished up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next come the study questions. There are personal questions, a journal entry with a sentence that you have to finish, and group questions. The questions are hard hitting, in depth, and really make you think about why you do the things you do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this study by myself over the course of two weeks. So this study can by done alone but the group questions would be better done in a group of women. That way you can get insights from other people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book. I think it's wonderful and really does what it sets out to do. Change the way you think your life is and what you think it has to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book from Thomas Nelson publishers through their booksneeze.com program. I recieved my copy for free and was not required to give a positive review. All thoughts expressed are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8910594155872236276?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8910594155872236276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/same-live-new-story-by-jan-silvious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8910594155872236276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8910594155872236276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/same-live-new-story-by-jan-silvious.html' title='&quot;Same Life New Story&quot; by Jan Silvious'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5026615798847800097</id><published>2011-02-07T16:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:43:11.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lioness Arising" by Lisa Bevere</title><content type='html'>When I saw this book and requested it I was very excited. I thought that this was going to be a book to change my thinking and open me up to living God's word in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This WAS a good book but I was strangely disappointed by this book. The whole book I had a vague feeling of unease while I was reading and it took some thinking for me to understand why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I don't know if Lisa was paraphrasing the scripture she used or was using a translation that I am not familiar with but I almost cringed every time I had to read the scripture she used. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, this book had a very feminist feel to it. What I got out of it was that women needed to rise up against not only the injustice of the world but also against men because they are the ones that opress women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't agree with Lisa when she says that women can have authority above men. As far as I know, the Bible is very clear on the roles of men and women in the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I wanted to like this book but the overall tone of it for me was off. I don't recommend it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved this book from WaterBrook Multnomah Publishing through their Blogging for Books program. I recieved this book for free and was not required to give a positive review or paid for my review.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5026615798847800097?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5026615798847800097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/lioness-arising-by-lisa-bevere.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5026615798847800097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5026615798847800097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/lioness-arising-by-lisa-bevere.html' title='&quot;Lioness Arising&quot; by Lisa Bevere'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5902508395107093480</id><published>2011-02-07T14:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T15:19:32.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy little bee!</title><content type='html'>I wish I had more time to write in my blog. I feel like I run all day and when I get a moment to rest I just lose myself in meaningless games on Facebook. I decided that it's time to change things around here. I deactivated my Facebook for the time being. I'm working really hard to catch up on all my reading, and I'm doing a decluttering 'challenge'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I am doing:&lt;br /&gt;First, grab a garbage bag, laundry basket, or—if it’s really bad—an army tank, and set a timer for 10 minutes. Gather at least 15 – 20 items to give away. As you meander through the rooms of your house, ask yourself these questions:&lt;br /&gt;1.    Do I use this?&lt;br /&gt;2.    Do I have a place for this?&lt;br /&gt;3.    Is this item useful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the answer to any of these questions is “no” (that’s right—any—not all of these questions), then get rid of it. You’re simplifying your life so you can breathe easier and so God’s Word can have its full effect in your life, remember?&lt;br /&gt;Once the timer goes off, take the contents from your bag, laundry basket, or army tank out to your car and drop your donations off at The Goodwill. That’s just one option, of course—you can “gift” your stuff to a friend. You know what they say . . . “One man’s junk is another man’s treasure.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this &lt;a href="http://www.truewoman.com/?id=1577"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; I thought it was a really good thing to do. I feel like most days that I'm drowning in our stuff! Every drawer is full, the closets are a disaster, and toys seems to be mulitplying, or reproducing, or cloning themselves (or whatever it is that toys do) at a fantastic rate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus other things here and there like the blankets I'm making for friends and family that are pregnant, trying to do the Love Dare with my husband and a million other things that I have on my plate right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to have gotten in over my head right now so my little blog has suffered. SO for my followers, or anyone that comes across this, I haven't abandoned my blog. I'm just taking some time to unbury myself for the time being. The only posts I'll have for right now are my book reviews but I'll be back :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5902508395107093480?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5902508395107093480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-little-bee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5902508395107093480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5902508395107093480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-little-bee.html' title='Busy little bee!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2446804551566335771</id><published>2011-01-31T13:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:37:14.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weigh in day!</title><content type='html'>So today is my third weigh in day since I started Weight Watchers. I'm at 181.6. I've lost 5 pounds exactly since I started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited! I've been making excuses for so long and my weight just kept going up and up and up. When I had my youngest son in September of 2009 I weighed 146 after birth. When 2010 started I was up to almost 160 and then last year I just gained and gained. At the begining of this year when I started Weight Watchers I was up to 186.6. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of being overweight. I'm tired of making excuses. I'm tired of buying bigger pants sizes only to have to buy them bigger in a few months because they don't fit. I'm a size 14 right now and they are just barely starting to get loose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the year of changes for me. My life is pretty settled. Not a lot of drama so far so I think I can do it this year. My goal for this year is to get back down to 150 by New Years Eve. Then next year I want to get to my goal weight. But if it happens sooner I'm not going to complain lol. My goal weight is 135. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get my husband on board too. Not because he needs to lose weight (he's in his weight range right now) but because I'm worried about the way he eats. He grabs fast food at work because he doesn't have a lot of time and I'm afraid that it's going to catch up with him soon. I don't want him to have health problems because of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also need to set better examples for our children. It's time to get healthy, get motivated, and become better parents this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2446804551566335771?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2446804551566335771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/weigh-in-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2446804551566335771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2446804551566335771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/weigh-in-day.html' title='Weigh in day!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-146677916776326144</id><published>2011-01-28T12:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T12:50:35.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My silly boys :)</title><content type='html'>My older son Daemon has been getting into the habit of turning on the charm when I tell him to do something he doesn't want to do. If I tell him to go clean his room I must get 50 hugs an hour until it's clean. I know it's just to get out of cleaning for a moment but how can I turn down hugs from my big guy? I know that's all it is because the second he's done cleaning and back to playing he doesn't know I exist lol. Sometimes a mom had got to get her cuddles no matter where she finds them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little guy Tristan is slowing catching up on the walking. We've been working with him as much as he can stand. He's 15, almost 16 months and wasn't walking. But now he can walk, turn, and get himself into a standing position. He seems to still prefer crawling because he can go much faster but he's coming along. He's also learning words! He can point to his eye (more like his temple but who cares!) and say eye! Also can point to his ear and say ear! It's really exciting to see him get these concepts down. He's been goofy, and silly, and giggly these last few days and it's fun to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys really know how to warm my heart lately. They've been playing so nice together. I'm loving it while it lasts :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-146677916776326144?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/146677916776326144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-silly-boys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/146677916776326144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/146677916776326144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-silly-boys.html' title='My silly boys :)'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5764043010115536469</id><published>2011-01-27T12:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T12:38:32.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do you want to lead me Lord?</title><content type='html'>I know that God is leading me places lately. But, as usual, I tend to overthink things. Once I have a clear path in front of me I muck it all up and then don't know where to turn. I get to the point where I'm not sure if the idea comes from God or just from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one issue that won't leave my heart and that's head covering. I really feel that God wants me to cover my head. But I'm resisting so much. I have low self-esteem and I've always been sensitive to the comments of other people. It's something I'm working on but the issue of covering my head brings me some anxiety. It's because around my area the only women that cover their heads are women that are battling cancer. I'm going to bring this more to prayer it's just something I wanted to talk about a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I hurt my knee somehow. It turned out to be a big blessing for me. I've had time to finish the baby blanket I was making for my nephew. I also have a whole day today to play with my children, get caught up on all my reading and just rest. I don't really ever take time to rest because I'm too worried about the house. But since I really hurt whenever I walk it's a good time to take some time for me. Everyone needs a day to recharge every now and then :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a big thank you to everyone who reads my blog and to my follower! You have no idea how excited I was today to log on and see I had comments and a follower :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5764043010115536469?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5764043010115536469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-do-you-want-to-lead-me-lord.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5764043010115536469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5764043010115536469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-do-you-want-to-lead-me-lord.html' title='Where do you want to lead me Lord?'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-603647039453761206</id><published>2011-01-26T21:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:41:41.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Unplanned" by Abby Johnson</title><content type='html'>This book is about Abby Johnson who was a director of a Planned Parenthood in Texas until she witnessed an ultrasound guided abortion and became pro-life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was both good and bad in this book for me. First off, without getting into too much of a discussion about abortion, I've been 'on the fence' about abortion for awhile now. When I started reading this book and read Abby's description of the abortion I felt sick to my stomach. It made me search myself and I 'fell of the fence' to the pro-life side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honestly very glad that Abby's story was in the media and she wrote this book. I think it's a story that needs to be told. In a country that tries to justify abortion by calling the babies that are killed, 'embryos' and 'clumps of cells' I'm glad that there are people out there who are affected by this and call it what it is, a baby's life ending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there were certain points in the book that I felt were too melodramatic. I realize that drama sells and maybe it's because I have never been on the front lines of the abortion fight, but the way Abby describes her first meeting with the Colilition for Life and those first few days with them seems overly dramatic to me. It took away from the story for me and seemed to drag a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, this is an excellent book on a difficult topic that really needed to be told. Not all pro-lifers are the one's that scream out obscenities at the abortion clinics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved this book for free from the Tyndale Blog Network. I was not paid to give this review and all the opinions expressed are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-603647039453761206?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/603647039453761206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/unplanned-by-abby-johnson.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/603647039453761206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/603647039453761206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/unplanned-by-abby-johnson.html' title='&quot;Unplanned&quot; by Abby Johnson'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5415204683518773030</id><published>2011-01-19T14:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:37:32.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Unto the Hills" by Billy Graham</title><content type='html'>Since this is a daily devotional I didn't read the whole thing before my review. I've done the January devotionals up to this point and I have skimmed through the rest of the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this devotional to be uplifting. In each daily section there is a scripture verse, a passage from Billy and a prayer at the end. All the aspects of the devotional tie into the scripture verse that is presented that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really trust the writings of Billy Graham. He knows what he is talking about and doesn't try to sugar coat anything. This is no exception. There are a myriad of topics that are covered in this book. Everything from God's grace and mercy to fruits of the spirit to suffering of God's people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book. I think that because the devotionals are long enough to get the message across but short enough to read in a few minutes that this can really help a Christian (especially a new one) to delve into God's word everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved this book from Thomas Nelson publishers through their Booksneeze program. I was not paid to give a positive review and all thoughts are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5415204683518773030?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5415204683518773030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/unto-hills-by-billy-graham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5415204683518773030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5415204683518773030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/unto-hills-by-billy-graham.html' title='&quot;Unto the Hills&quot; by Billy Graham'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2192158651573428045</id><published>2011-01-18T21:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:03:31.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sun Stand Still" by Steven Furtick</title><content type='html'>I've sat here for the past few minutes trying to figure out all that I wanted to say about this book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, this was a really wonderful book. It was easy to read, the chapters were short, and I didn't get the feeling that the author was talking (writing) just to hear himself talk (write lol). The basis of this book is, the author wants everyone to be able to have 'audatious' faith. What he means by that is to have faith to pray big prayers and not live a mediocre Christian life. He want's everyone to be able to find their vision of what God wants to do in their lives. He calls this a 'page 23' vision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basis of the book is about Joshua who prayed in battle that the sun wouldn't go down. He knew that he would lose the battle in the darkness and prayed that God would keep the sun shining to let them win. And He answered that prayer and the sun didn't go down for a full day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading this book I realized that most of the Christians that I know, including myself, live this kind of watered down faith. There is so much more that God wants to do for all of us if we will only take that step. I think that Steven was right on when he said that we all have a page 23 vision inside of us. Most of us let the fear get to us though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one point in the book that didn't sit well with me. There was only one chapter talking about when God chooses to not answer your 'Sun Stands Still' prayer. I really wish that the author would have gone into more depth in that. I'm afraid that some people will read the book and miss the meaning. I just think that some more caution would have been good in this book. But, I guess that might have defeated the purpose of the message that the author was trying to get across. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall this was a wonderful book. It makes you think that there may be gifts you aren't using or mercies that you walk away from by being too scared to reach out and take them. I recommend this book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book from WaterBrook Multnomah Publishing through their Blogging for Books program. I got my copy for free and was not required to give a positive review. All thoughts are my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2192158651573428045?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2192158651573428045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/sun-stand-still-by-steven-furtick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2192158651573428045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2192158651573428045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2011/01/sun-stand-still-by-steven-furtick.html' title='&quot;Sun Stand Still&quot; by Steven Furtick'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-3463399587322258504</id><published>2010-12-29T17:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T17:44:28.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Precious Moments Storybook Bible"</title><content type='html'>This bible was such a joy to get for my boys. My oldest expecially wanted to read it right away when we got it in the mail. The stories are short, in words that children can understand and also have lots of pictures to go along with the stories. The font is big and everything is bright and colorful to hold little one's attentions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible is broken up into four sections. Favorite Bible Classics, Words of Praise and Wisdom, More Stories of the Faith and Songs and Prayers. This is just a sampling of stories in the bible. Not everything is covered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Songs and Prayers section I found to be helpful to my situation. I'm trying to teach my oldest son to pray (my youngest is only one right now) and the only prayer I know that's short enough for a child to memorize is Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I think this is a great Bible for young kids. I think that if you have a child age 7 or 8 and older this isn't the Bible you want to get them. But for children just learning to read or younger I highly recommend this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this book free from the publisher through the BookSneeze.com &lt;http://BookSneeze.com&gt; book review bloggers program. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own. I am disclosing this in accordance with the Federal Trade Commission’s 16 CFR, Part 255&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-3463399587322258504?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/3463399587322258504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/precious-moments-storybook-bible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/3463399587322258504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/3463399587322258504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/precious-moments-storybook-bible.html' title='&quot;Precious Moments Storybook Bible&quot;'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7593685691460827541</id><published>2010-12-13T19:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T20:39:22.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>50 questions that will free your mind</title><content type='html'>This is one of my goals for my 101 in 1001. It sounded interesting and I wanted to give it a try :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions have no right or wrong answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes asking the right questions is the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you are? A woman between young adult and middle age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is worse, failing or never trying? In some things failing is worse and some never trying but overall I would say that never trying is failing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life is so short, why do we do so many things we don’t like and like so many things we don’t do? Because of the way our society works. We have gotten so far away from a simple life and try to constantly keep up with the 'Joneses'. I think that if people were happy with less we would have more time for the things we like to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it’s all said and done, will you have said more than you’ve done? Probably. I'm a talker and a dreamer but most of the time I never act on my dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the one thing you’d most like to change about the world?&lt;br /&gt;I would love for every child to be safe, warm, full, educated, loved and cherished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If happiness was the national currency, what kind of work would make you rich? What I do right now. Raising my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you doing what you believe in, or are you settling for what you are doing? I am doing what I believe in. I believe that women are the caretakers of their homes and families and that's my role in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the average human life span was 40 years, how would you live your life differently? I would have started having my children earlier so I would have more time to enjoy them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To what degree have you actually controlled the course your life has taken? I don't feel I have controlled a lot. Sometimes I feel like I'm just caught up in a raging river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you more worried about doing things right, or doing the right things? Doing the right things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re having lunch with three people you respect and admire. They all start criticizing a close friend of &lt;br /&gt;yours, not knowing she is your friend. The criticism is distasteful and unjustified. What do you do? Let them finish talking and then just quietly say that she is a close friend of mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could offer a newborn child only one piece of advice, what would it be? Follow the narrow path to the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you break the law to save a loved one? If it was a life or death situation I would without hesitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen insanity where you later saw creativity? Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s something you know you do differently than most people? Trying to dress modestly in a way that is pleasing to the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come the things that make you happy don’t make everyone happy? Because we are all different. I also think that most people don't even know what makes them truly happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What one thing have you not done that you really want to do? What’s holding you back? Travel. We are in too much debt and the children are too young right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding onto something you need to let go of? Yes. The past with me and Doug. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had to move to a state or country besides the one you currently live in, where would you move &lt;br /&gt;and why? South Carolina. The climate, overall cost of living, and my aunt lives there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you push the elevator button more than once? Do you really believe it makes the elevator faster? Yes I do. No I don't believe it makes it go faster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be a worried genius or a joyful simpleton? Joyful simpleton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you, you? All my experiences leading up to this point in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been the kind of friend you want as a friend? Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is worse, when a good friend moves away, or losing touch with a good friend who lives right near &lt;br /&gt;you? A good friend moving away. There is really no chance to keep being close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most grateful for? God, my husband, and my sons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather lose all of your old memories, or never be able to make new ones? Wow... um... never make new ones. If I lost all my memories I wouldn't remember my wedding or the births of my sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is is possible to know the truth without challenging it first? I think so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has your greatest fear ever come true? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that time 5 years ago when you were extremely upset? Does it really matter now? Yes I do. Not really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your happiest childhood memory? What makes it so special? Christmases. My parents made it magical for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At what time in your recent past have you felt most passionate and alive? Don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not now, then when? When I am more sure of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t achieved it yet, what do you have to lose? Nothing. It wasn't meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been with someone, said nothing, and walked away feeling like you just had the best &lt;br /&gt;conversation ever? Yes with my best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do religions that support love cause so many wars? The people following the religion. Everyone thinks they are right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible to know, without a doubt, what is good and what is evil? Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just won a million dollars, would you quit your job? No. I currently am a homemaker but even if I had a job I wouldn't quit for winning a million dollars. That would pay off debt and be invested for retirement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather have less work to do, or more work you actually enjoy doing? More work I enjoy doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like you’ve lived this day a hundred times before? Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you marched into the dark with only the soft glow of an idea you strongly &lt;br /&gt;believed in? I can't even remember. I haven't been that fearless in a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew that everyone you know was going to die tomorrow, who would you visit today? My family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be willing to reduce your life expectancy by 10 years to become extremely attractive or &lt;br /&gt;famous? No. I want every year I can have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the difference between being alive and truly living? Happiness, passion, and contentment with your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is it time to stop calculating risk and rewards, and just go ahead and do what you know is right? When you feel ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we learn from our mistakes, why are we always so afraid to make a mistake? Because mistakes can hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do differently if you knew nobody would judge you? I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you noticed the sound of your own breathing? Last night at bedtime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you love? Have any of your recent actions openly expressed this love? I love the Lord and my family. Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 5 years from now, will you remember what you did yesterday? What about the day before that? Or &lt;br /&gt;the day before that? Maybe, if something out of the ordinary happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions are being made right now. The question is: Are you making them for yourself, or are you &lt;br /&gt;letting others make them for you? I think a combination of both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7593685691460827541?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7593685691460827541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/50-questions-that-will-free-your-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7593685691460827541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7593685691460827541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/50-questions-that-will-free-your-mind.html' title='50 questions that will free your mind'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7466385454748757618</id><published>2010-12-13T10:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T11:04:31.978-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in homemade cleaning products</title><content type='html'>So I've decided that I need to start making some of my cleaning products. I wish I could say it's because I want to be 'green' but the reality is I'm just trying to stretch our dollars until they scream. We have too much debt right now and need to cut back our spending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I made was laundry soap. I made it in the middle of November and the batch I made is still going strong. I 'try' to do at least two loads of laundry a day (sometimes it's more, sometimes it's less) and I'm not even halfway done with the batch I made. It's cleans really well and it's so easy and cheap I don't think I will ever go back to store bought laundry soap again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I decided that I should make our own dishwashing soap. I made a powder recipe because I had the ingredients on hand. It worked really well for the first couple of loads but then I got a chalky film over most of the plastic stuff and silverware. The glasses were hit or miss. I was really hoping that this would work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to try a liquid recipe and see if that does any better. I'm really hoping it works. I'm planning on trying to slowly start making as many things as I can. The nice thing about most of these recipes for cleaning products is that a lot of the ingredients can be used of other things. So if it doesn't work out I haven't wasted any money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post recipes that I know work for me at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, &lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7466385454748757618?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7466385454748757618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/adventures-in-homemade-cleaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7466385454748757618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7466385454748757618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/adventures-in-homemade-cleaning.html' title='Adventures in homemade cleaning products'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-3391222887007438075</id><published>2010-12-11T12:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T12:54:28.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for an update on my 101 in 1001</title><content type='html'>I decided to just show what's in progress and what is completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3)Finish crocheting blankets in time for birthday presents this year ~ completed&lt;br /&gt;8)Not log into facebook for a whole week!~ completed&lt;br /&gt;19)Watch all seasons of The Gilmore Girls ~ completed&lt;br /&gt;22)Read 100 books (In progress 5/100)&lt;br /&gt;23)Influence a person to make a day zero list ~ completed &lt;br /&gt;42Donate 100,000 grains of rice at FreeRice (In progress 6000/100000)&lt;br /&gt;58Own 5 bras that fit properly - In progress (3/5)&lt;br /&gt;60Try 20 new recipes ~ in progress(4/20)&lt;br /&gt;89delete all groups except fiive on Cafemom - Completed&lt;br /&gt;90Delete my MySpace account ~ completed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's where I am now. Not a lot done but I'm getting there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-3391222887007438075?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/3391222887007438075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-for-update-on-my-101-in-1001.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/3391222887007438075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/3391222887007438075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-for-update-on-my-101-in-1001.html' title='Time for an update on my 101 in 1001'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2592066488512002126</id><published>2010-12-08T21:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:31:12.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Start! The Bible for New Believers" by Greg Laurie</title><content type='html'>Let me just start this review by saying that I am so happy that I requested this bible. It really is a great resource for new believers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a 'baby' Christian I've had trouble reading the Bible with other versions. For some reason I was never able to really get what I was reading. So most of the time I would just give up for awhile and then go back to reading it some other time. This bible was easy for me to read and study and I feel like I was finally able to understand what I was reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few different ways that this bible helps you to learn. There are grow entries, know articles, live messages, and learn notes throughout. The back of the book says, "grow entries, revealing key disciplies of the Christian life. Know articles, exposing the core beliefs of Christians. Live messages, focusing on various aspects of salvation. Learn notes, providing mini-commentaries on key passages for spiritual growth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These different learning tools are so very helpful for someone who is new to reading the bible. I highly, highly recommend this bible! I love it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2592066488512002126?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2592066488512002126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-bible-for-new-believers-by-greg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2592066488512002126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2592066488512002126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-bible-for-new-believers-by-greg.html' title='&quot;Start! The Bible for New Believers&quot; by Greg Laurie'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2716063929107024098</id><published>2010-12-08T20:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:05:37.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Love and War" by Stasi and John Eldredge.</title><content type='html'>This book caught my eye for one simple reason, I love the writings of John and Stasi. They write in such a way that it makes you feel like you are talking to friends instead of reading a book. They also write in a very blunt style sometimes that I like. It's not sugar coated. "Love and War" starts out like that. In the first three devotionals they mentioned every time that marriage is hard. And it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to finish the whole book in time to get this review done but what I did read is fantastic. It's a way to sit down with your spouse every day and get insight into what the other is thinking and feeling. There is a prayer every day and a scripture verse that goes along with what they are talking about for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book for married or engaged couples. It's only 8 weeks and it won't take up much of your day. It's a great way to make sure that you have time for your spouse and God every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2716063929107024098?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2716063929107024098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-and-war-by-stasi-and-john-eldredge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2716063929107024098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2716063929107024098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-and-war-by-stasi-and-john-eldredge.html' title='&quot;Love and War&quot; by Stasi and John Eldredge.'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7057215937089971613</id><published>2010-11-02T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:07:47.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad bad Jennie!</title><content type='html'>So I know that back in September I said that I was going to revamp my blog and start posting every day. After I posted that I realized that I don't have time every day to post right now. Once I get my niece's birthday blanket done I will have so much free time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the fifth blanket I have made in the last few months and I think I bit off almost more than I can chew with these blankets. Luckily they are almost done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So probably (hopefully, maybe) starting in December I will have free time to blog and write and enjoy more things. &lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7057215937089971613?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7057215937089971613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/11/bad-bad-jennie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7057215937089971613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7057215937089971613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/11/bad-bad-jennie.html' title='Bad bad Jennie!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1632424343518731564</id><published>2010-11-02T12:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:24:45.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Storm Warning" By Billy Graham</title><content type='html'>I've had this book for awhile now. I wanted to finish it but I kept finding ways to put it off. I love the writing of Billy Graham and usually love all his books. This one however, was hard for me to read. I ended up with more questions than answers. I don't know if it's just me or if it is the subject matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Storm Warnings" is about the book of Revelation in the Bible. It's a hard book to understand. I think that Billy Graham did a very good job of trying to cover this book. But, I don't think it was in depth enough for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess what I am trying to say is that this book is good for someone that already has a grasp on the concepts in the book of Revelation but for someone who doesn't understand it at all, it leaves more questions than answers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1632424343518731564?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1632424343518731564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/11/storm-warning-by-billy-graham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1632424343518731564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1632424343518731564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/11/storm-warning-by-billy-graham.html' title='&quot;Storm Warning&quot; By Billy Graham'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-463179192593685022</id><published>2010-09-10T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:09:00.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't been here in awhile...</title><content type='html'>I decided that I needed to take a break from the computer for awhile. I deactivated my facebook and had my husband change the password here. I just needed time away from the computer because I wasn't getting anything done and my family was suffering for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm back, re-energized, and ready to write again. I don't know if anyone actually reads this but it's good for me to write :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take some time and revamp this blog. There's a lot of topics I want to cover so I figure I need some sort of organization. So in the next few weeks there will probably be a new format and title to the blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-463179192593685022?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/463179192593685022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/09/havent-been-here-in-awhile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/463179192593685022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/463179192593685022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/09/havent-been-here-in-awhile.html' title='Haven&apos;t been here in awhile...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2960396128424021965</id><published>2010-06-21T20:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T12:59:11.697-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><title type='text'>101 in 1001!</title><content type='html'>I decided to start doing this the other day. It's from www.dayzeroproject.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what the website says about the project:&lt;br /&gt;The Challenge:&lt;br /&gt;Complete 101 preset tasks in a period of 1001 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Criteria:&lt;br /&gt;Tasks must be specific (ie. no ambiguity in the wording) with a result that is either measurable or clearly defined. Tasks must also be realistic and stretching (ie. represent some amount of work on your part).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why 1001 Days?&lt;br /&gt;Many people have created lists in the past - frequently simple challenges such as New Year's resolutions or a 'Bucket List'. The key to beating procrastination is to set a deadline that is realistic. 1001 Days (about 2.75 years) is a better period of time than a year, because it allows you several seasons to complete the tasks, which is better for organising and timing some tasks such as overseas trips, study semesters, or outdoor activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my list. I'll make new posts and keep it updated. I'm really excited about this.&lt;br /&gt; Bolded= done&lt;br /&gt;Italics= in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)no dirty dishes in the sink at the end of the night for 30 days  &lt;br /&gt;2)Don't eat out for 30 days  &lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;em&gt;Finish crocheting blankets in time for birthday presents this year (in progress&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;4)Take a family vacation to another state &lt;br /&gt;5)Sand, clean, and paint the front porch all by myself &lt;br /&gt;6)Write a letter to myself to open in 10 years &lt;br /&gt;7)Tie a note to a balloon and let it go &lt;br /&gt;8)Not log into facebook for a whole week! &lt;br /&gt;9)Identify 100 things that makes me happy &lt;br /&gt;10)Find a personally inspirational quote and work it into a piece of art or home decor &lt;br /&gt;11)plant a tree &lt;br /&gt;12)Sew a skirt &lt;br /&gt;13)Sew and decorate curtians for the kitchen &lt;br /&gt;14)Go to the Shedd Aquarium &lt;br /&gt;15)Clean out and organize basement completely &lt;br /&gt;16)Bake a loaf of bread &lt;br /&gt;17)Lose 30 pounds &lt;br /&gt;18)Read the entire bible &lt;br /&gt;19)Watch all seasons of The Gilmore Girls &lt;br /&gt;20)Go to the zoo &lt;br /&gt;21)Complete a coloring book &lt;br /&gt;22)&lt;em&gt;Read 100 books (In progress 0/100)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23)&lt;strong&gt;Influence a person to make a day zero list&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;24)Spend a rainy day watching films in my PJ's &lt;br /&gt;25Stop smoking &lt;br /&gt;26Organize my recipes &lt;br /&gt;27Finish the Cars cross-stitch for the boys room &lt;br /&gt;28Write in my journal every day for two weeks (0/14)&lt;br /&gt;29Save a thousand dollars in one year &lt;br /&gt;30Pick 5 people who have changed my life and write each of them a etter (0/5) &lt;br /&gt;31Write my sons letters in their notebooks once a month for two years  (0/24)&lt;br /&gt;32Donate to stamp out hunger in 2011 &lt;br /&gt;33Learn how to say "I love you" in five different languages (0/5)&lt;br /&gt;34Organize photos and put into albums  &lt;br /&gt;35Write bad memories on a piece of paper ; burn them&lt;br /&gt;36)Learn how to knit on a loom&lt;br /&gt;37read a little from the bible twice a week to my boys for two months (0/16)&lt;br /&gt;38 Do 50 reviews for my blog &lt;br /&gt;39Finish quilting new placemats for dining room table &lt;br /&gt;40finish my book of search-a-words &lt;br /&gt;41Make my own ABC book for the boys &lt;br /&gt;42Donate 100,000 grains of rice at FreeRice &lt;br /&gt;43Make three medium-to-large size donations to charity (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;44Clean out the garage &lt;br /&gt;45Leave 50 positive notes (www.operationbeautiful.com) (0/50)&lt;br /&gt;46Have five date nights with Doug &lt;br /&gt;47Learn how to knit with needles&lt;br /&gt;48Buy and complete a workbook about how to be positive &lt;br /&gt;49Go to the eye doctor &lt;br /&gt;50Make my own ice cream &lt;br /&gt;51Complete NaNoWriMo &lt;br /&gt;52Make a will &lt;br /&gt;53Stop using plastic grocery bags altogether &lt;br /&gt;54Create a scrapbook &lt;br /&gt;55Read a book written by someone I disagree with &lt;br /&gt;56Clean out my closet &lt;br /&gt;57Make pizza from scratch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;58Own 5 bras that fit properly - In progress (3/5)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59Find a favorite scripture and memorize it &lt;br /&gt;60Try 20 new recipes (0/20)&lt;br /&gt;61Take a vitamin every day for a month (0/30)&lt;br /&gt;62Re-watch every episode of Sex and the City &lt;br /&gt;63Participate in NaBloPoMo &lt;br /&gt;64Answer the "50 Questions That Will Free Your Mind" &lt;br /&gt;65Get Tristan completely potty trained &lt;br /&gt;66Help Daemon learn to read &lt;br /&gt;67Help Daemon learn to count to 50 &lt;br /&gt;68Help Tristan learn to walk &lt;br /&gt;69Spend one complete day each with my husband and two sons&lt;br /&gt;70Make a chocolate mousse cake from scratch &lt;br /&gt;71Start a savings account for Tristan &lt;br /&gt;72Finish a crossword puzzle with no help &lt;br /&gt;73Get a family picture taken &lt;br /&gt;74no computer for thirty days (0/30)&lt;br /&gt;75 make a tutu and fairy wand for Lala for Christmas &lt;br /&gt;76learn how to can strawberry jelly &lt;br /&gt;77donate something that I cherish &lt;br /&gt;78go to church every sunday for 3 months (0/12)&lt;br /&gt;79Make my own bath bombs &lt;br /&gt;80learn how to make  my own laundry soap &lt;br /&gt;81write Doug a letter and put it in his work shirt every day for a week (0/7)&lt;br /&gt;82 buy and complete a daily devotional book &lt;br /&gt;83Take the kids to Lake Michigan once during the summer &lt;br /&gt;84Try two new cookie recipes this Christmas &lt;br /&gt;85See a drive-in movie &lt;br /&gt;86Take a family day trip to Cantigny &lt;br /&gt;87Clean out my kitchen cabinets and lay down contact paper. New &lt;br /&gt;88start and complete Jesus cross-stitch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;89delete all groups except fiive on Cafemom - Completed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90Delete my MySpace account &lt;br /&gt;91Go to the habitat for humanity restore and look around &lt;br /&gt;92)earn how to make my own candles &lt;br /&gt;93)Do a Relay for Life &lt;br /&gt;94)Post my testimony for Christ on my blog &lt;br /&gt;95)Pray everyday for a month&lt;br /&gt;96)Fast for one day&lt;br /&gt;97)Give up pop for a week&lt;br /&gt;98)Make outline of story for nanowrimo &lt;br /&gt;99)crochet a blanket just for me in the colors I want &lt;br /&gt;100)Donate $3 to Gleaning the Harvest for every task i don't complete&lt;br /&gt;101)Finish writing another 101 things list by the end of 1001 days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2960396128424021965?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2960396128424021965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/06/101-in-1001.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2960396128424021965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2960396128424021965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/06/101-in-1001.html' title='101 in 1001!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8389067612019911145</id><published>2010-06-06T12:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T12:24:21.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's so frustrating!!</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to be a homemaker. I'm sure that this is what God wants me to be doing but I really have no idea how to do it. I'm trying to battle 5 years of not really scrubing anything in this house. Some days I don't even know where to begin. My carpet is filthy, there is dirt and dust on the walls and I don't have any matching furniture except my couch and loveseat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't need all new, fancy things to make a home but I don't know how to make the stuff I DO have better. I don't know how to stick to a meal plan. I can't get out every week to shop. I'm just so frustrated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what worries me most of all is the fact that I have no idea how to raise my boys in the Lord. I didn't go to church when I was a child. I went for a little while when I was a teenager but that stopped when my father died when I was 17. At the time I didn't want anything to do with God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is not a believer so it's up to me. What if I fail them at this? I just stumble around. I don't know a lot of scripture, I don't got to church often. I'm just lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read all these wonderful blogs from ladies that homeschool, make everything from scratch, run a house and a farm, and have more than 5 children. I sit back and wonder why I can't get it together with only 2 children and a small house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8389067612019911145?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8389067612019911145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-so-frustrating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8389067612019911145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8389067612019911145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-so-frustrating.html' title='It&apos;s so frustrating!!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-2547531404638559156</id><published>2010-05-26T14:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:03:00.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is leaving on Sunday :(</title><content type='html'>See that big boy in the picture on top of this blog? That is my four year old Daemon. He is going on a Norwegian Cruise line cruise with his grandparents and leaves this Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may be a big boy but that is still my baby and I am offically in freakout mode. I'm so glad that my husband is a logical individual because he keeps me grounded. I have thoughts about Daemon falling overboard and being eaten by a shark and my husband tells me how almost impossible that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up last night at 3 am from a nightmare where I was at Daemon's funeral. It was horrible and I woke up crying. I wish I could stop worrying so much but that's what I do. I will probably worry until the second he is home and in my arms again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-2547531404638559156?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/2547531404638559156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-baby-is-leaving-on-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2547531404638559156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/2547531404638559156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-baby-is-leaving-on-sunday.html' title='My baby is leaving on Sunday :('/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-562681786481267601</id><published>2010-05-25T13:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:43:57.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel like I'm really struggling about some things...</title><content type='html'>I know what the right path is for me. Being a homemaker is the most rewarding thing I have done in my life. So why do I let the words of strangers affect me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a lot about how homemakers and stay at home moms are drains and leeches on their husbands and society in general. When did raising your OWN children become something to be ashamed of? I may understand a lot and have learned a lot in my 30 years but this is something that I will never understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we as a society get so far away from family that a woman raising her own children is looked down upon? Why are companies that manufacture board games rmeninding families that they should spend time together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around the world that I am in and I am utterly bewildered. There is so much abuse, moral decay, and utter disregard for fellow humans that I'm glad that I am making my home a safe haven for all my guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is out there all day dealing with rude customers, lazy employees, and a hyper-sensitive boss. Since I have made changes in myself, home is where he longs to be. It's restful and rejuvinating for him here. Isn't that what home should be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why strangers words pierce my heart. I know what to do to make my family thrive. I'm not perfect at this homemaking gig but I'm learning and I'll keep learning for as long as I have the chance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has something they are passionate about and I think this is mine. My family means the world to me, why would I ignore their needs because society at large says I need to get a job? I am more of a complete woman now that I finally picked one path and stopped with the selfish mantra that I can have it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one person can have it all. Everything ebbs and flows. For every minute you put into one thing, that's a minute you can't put into something else. If you are gardening, you can't be washing the car at the exact same time (well unless you are lucky enough to have ten arms lol). If you are working, you can't be with your family. Nobody can have it all and I am glad that I got tired of sacrificing my family for a dead end job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-562681786481267601?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/562681786481267601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/feel-like-im-really-struggling-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/562681786481267601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/562681786481267601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/feel-like-im-really-struggling-about.html' title='Feel like I&apos;m really struggling about some things...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-9039577960307247006</id><published>2010-05-21T11:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T11:55:18.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is my mommy's birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S_a5oxJSZqI/AAAAAAAAACk/Shc0e2Qr66k/s1600/GEDC0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S_a5oxJSZqI/AAAAAAAAACk/Shc0e2Qr66k/s200/GEDC0093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473766507153614498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of my mom (even though I'm pretty sure that she hates it). It embodies my mom for me. She never comes as alive as when she has a baby in her arms. Even when she isn't looking at the camera or making a funny face, you can she she loves holding the baby. The little guy in her arms in my younger son Tristan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought she would make a great pediatric nurse but she never had the chance to pursue it. She has had some bumpy times in her life. She became a widow at age 39 when my father died. She has a special needs son and a daughter who was very angry for a lot of years. Even through all that her faith in God shone through. She never lost it and in all her trials in life her faith only became stronger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my mom and I look up to her and today on her birthday I wanted the world to know about the wonderful woman who is my mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-9039577960307247006?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/9039577960307247006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-is-my-mommys-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9039577960307247006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9039577960307247006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-is-my-mommys-birthday.html' title='Today is my mommy&apos;s birthday!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S_a5oxJSZqI/AAAAAAAAACk/Shc0e2Qr66k/s72-c/GEDC0093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-290141091583872224</id><published>2010-05-14T20:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:14:12.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Crocheting thoughts</title><content type='html'>So I'm sitting here in my nice new redone bedroom. The walls are now a pale blue and I have new curtians and bedspread. I'm alternating between surfing the web on my little red laptop (so cute!) and crocheting. My kids are in bed and my husband and his best friend are playing a card game in the dining room which is right outside my bedroom. Life is peaceful and good right now. Being that I am just relaxing I've had a lot of thoughts running through my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a website for moms. I'm on there off and on all day. I'm in a group for surrendered wives and I'm in other groups about Christianity, cross-stitching etc. I'm also in a group that is just for venting. I've noticed a big difference in the women from my surrendered wife group and the venting group. The women in my SW group are very respectful in what they write about their husbands but no only that they are very respectful to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women in my venting group seem crude, foul, and hell bent on bashing all the men in their lives. From husbands, boyfriends, fathers, even sons. I realize it's a venting group but it just seems to go overboard to me. I've read things like, 'I will never let my husband do that' or 'if he doesn't help around the house more I am leaving him'. Where is the respect? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why we women set about trying to change our men. Telling them that everything they hold dear is wrong. All the things they own will never go in the house, and that they will basically never measure up to our standards. Then women stand their angry and bewildered when the man pulls away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to live like that? Would you like to be told every day that you fall short as a person? I know I wouldn't. I will admit I used to be just like those women that I write about. Nothing my husband did was good enough and we were both miserable. I'm so glad that I had my eyes opened and started down another path. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My marriage is everything i ever hoped it would be. And the only thing I did was take the focus off of changing my husband and started changing myself. As I started to change, he also changed. Not because I was forcing him to or wanted him to, but because I was a better person to be around. I became nicer, I laughed more, and the things that used to drive me crazy about him now didn't matter or I liked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also find that everyone in my family is happier because I am at home and I realized that this is where I want to be and this is where I am SUPPOSED to be. I know my view isn't a popular one (except with the ladies at the wesite, Ladies Against Feminism) but I think there is a wound that was dealt to the American family when the mothers were almost forced out of the home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a bad thing to be a homemaker. It's a noble thing. I want to be the one to raise my own children. I know that is not a politically correct thing to say but when a child is at a daycare from 6 am to 6 pm what time of the day is left? The parent takes the child home, feeds them, bathes them, and then puts them to bed. How is that raising a child? I worked in a daycare a long time ago. There were children that were there every day from open to close, five days a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to getting satisfaction out of raising your children? Children are now regarded as burdens in our society instead of blessings. The family has no place in this society. And we all sit around and wonder what is wrong with this world. It's time for women to have a revolution and go back home. Raise our children. Be the glue that holds our families together. Stop trying to be better than men and just love being a woman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-290141091583872224?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/290141091583872224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/crocheting-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/290141091583872224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/290141091583872224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/crocheting-thoughts.html' title='Crocheting thoughts'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5005125103374128076</id><published>2010-05-11T10:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:12:32.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Captivating' by John and Stasi Eldredge</title><content type='html'>I've sat on this book for awhile because I didn't know how to write a review that would encompass all of my feelings about this book. I know that a lot of Christians out there dislike this book because they feel this book gives more glory to humans than God. I don't feel that way. I think the way the authors approached this book made it so a woman can feel like she is worthy to God and an essential part of his creation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like the authors were honestly talking to me. I felt like they were saying, 'life has damaged you but God still thinks you are glorious and wants you to still reach out to him'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book came at a time where I was feeling like there was no place for a woman in Christianity. At this point in my life I can't live up to the Proverbs 31 woman. I was feeling down because I couldn't and I thought that God only wanted that of me. Reading this book reinstilled in me the fact that God wants me and loves me, faults and all. It reignited the fire of faith in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this book. In fact I have a line of women friends that are going to borrow this book from me. We are special as women and God sees that in us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5005125103374128076?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5005125103374128076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/captivating-by-john-and-stasi-eldredge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5005125103374128076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5005125103374128076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/captivating-by-john-and-stasi-eldredge.html' title='&apos;Captivating&apos; by John and Stasi Eldredge'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1229957636738685473</id><published>2010-05-10T14:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T15:56:06.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No yeast bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hxwV-Dq9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1SsEAl-Z7DE/s1600/GEDC1456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hxwV-Dq9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1SsEAl-Z7DE/s200/GEDC1456.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469746822786558930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to make this today. I am NOT a bread maker lol. It's supposed to be a circle and I got a circle type thing. I'll have to give it another whirl. It's a yummy bread just very heavy. I got it from &lt;a href="http://earthnotes.tripod.com/soda-bread.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Oh and I recommend jam or honey on the bread. It's got a flour-y taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Yeast Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need, or want, to remove yeast from your diet, but can't stand the thought of giving up bread, this recipe gives you an alternative. The Irish gave us this one, out of necessity when yeast was unavailable to them, but I've made a couple of refinements. The vinegar is essential because baking soda requires an acidic component to do its work. You could also use buttermilk, or milk with 2 tsp of cider vinegar added. This recipe makes a 2 lb. round loaf. Use a pizza pan for baking, preferably one of the silvertone no-stick type. Otherwise you will need to flour the bottom where the bread rests to keep it from sticking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 400ºF.&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients &lt;br /&gt;4 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tbsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tbsp baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1½ cups water&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp vinegar (cider or white) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine dry ingredients and mix. Combine water and vinegar. Add wet ingredients to dry and mix. Turn dough out onto floured surface and knead for two or three minutes (no need to overdo it). Shape into a round (about 1½ to 2 inches high), then place on pan. Dip a sharp knife into flour and cut an 'X' into the top of the loaf. Bake 40 minutes. Remove, and while hot, glaze with 1 tbsp melted or softened butter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1229957636738685473?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1229957636738685473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-yeast-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1229957636738685473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1229957636738685473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-yeast-bread.html' title='No yeast bread'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hxwV-Dq9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1SsEAl-Z7DE/s72-c/GEDC1456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-4947899582818409807</id><published>2010-05-10T12:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:57:23.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh boy it's one of those days!</title><content type='html'>So after I got spoiled from my wonderful husband yesterday for Mother's Day, reality decided to smack me in the face today to make up for it. I fell asleep early last night and I woke up to a trashed house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My older son has decided the last few days that he doesn't have to listen to mommy. He is slowly losing toys as a consequence (yay! Less toys to clean lol), however, he doesn't seem to care too much. I keep trying to take toys that I know he loves and then he just looks at me and says, "well I didn't want that toy anyway". This child is too much like someone I know. Oh yeah, that's right, ME! *Sigh* My mother's curse has come true. I have a child just like me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided to finally use those space saving bags that I bought a month ago. You know, the ones that you suck all the air out of. These things are so cool. I could be happy just opening them and sucking the air out all day. It's the little things you know :) But I overstuffed the first bag and it ripped on me. These things are not cheap and I felt horrible. But like my husband said, "you live and learn". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the up side I am wearing my new cute apron. It makes me feel like more of a homemaker. Three years ago I would have laughed at anyone who said that I would be at this point in my life. Space saver bags and aprons bring me joy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-4947899582818409807?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/4947899582818409807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-boy-its-one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/4947899582818409807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/4947899582818409807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-boy-its-one-of-those-days.html' title='Oh boy it&apos;s one of those days!'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5845931986997928202</id><published>2010-05-09T14:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T15:04:51.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the kitchen'/><title type='text'>Chicken Pillows</title><content type='html'>Since today is mother's day I thought I would post my new favorite recipe. I cannot remember where I got this from. I know it was somewhere online. I have searched and found some recipes that are similar but not this one. I would love to give credit to the person who made this recipe so I will keep searching and if anyone comes across this blog and knows where this is from please let me know. I should have wrote it down and not just copied it from the website. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Pillows Recipe...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;2 cups cooked shredded chicken &lt;br /&gt;1 8oz cream cheese &lt;br /&gt;3 green onions chopped &lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup celery chopped fine &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup grated cheddar cheese &lt;br /&gt;1/8 teaspoon salt, pepper, garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;You will also need one package of crescent rolls.&lt;br /&gt;Mix the bulleted items listed above in bowl, and spoon 2 TBS into each crescent roll.&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 350 degrees for 13-16 minutes till golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;If you find the triangle hard to work with you can make larger ones buy using two rolls, in a rectangle shape folded in half. Just add twice the amount of filling since you are using two rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This makes a lot and we have found that this recipe can fill two cans of rolls easily. Also I always add more celery because I like the crunch.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5845931986997928202?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5845931986997928202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-today-is-mothers-day-i-thought-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5845931986997928202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5845931986997928202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-today-is-mothers-day-i-thought-i.html' title='Chicken Pillows'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-9024677133716092406</id><published>2010-05-08T13:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:40:32.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>I am a surrendered wife and a homemaker</title><content type='html'>This was not a step that I took lightly. The past few years I have felt that God was calling me to do it but I rebelled. "I can't possibly do that. Surrendered/submissive wives are doormats". In my journey I have learned that a surrendered wife is the opposite of a doormat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also learned that my heart is in my home. Hence the new name of my blog. I am happier, more peaceful, and loving the fact that I get to stay home and take care of my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were not decisions that I made lightly or easily. Like many other women my age I was told that I can 'have it all'. But how can I have it all if I'm never here for my children or husband? How can I have it all when I don't want to come home from work because my house is the opposite of inviting because no one has had any time to clean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful to feminism for the fact that my voice is heard in government. I am also grateful that if I am being abused I have avenues to go to for help. Feminism has done some wonderful things to ensure the rights of women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I think modern feminism has gone too far. Men and women are not made the same. There are some things that can never be equal between men and women. It's not wrong, it's not bad, it's just the way it is. We have differnt parts, different hormones. So what makes people think that we are made the exact same way? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing wrong with the big picture is, I know that I will have to keep defending my choices to friends, family, hell even strangers if they get wind of what I do. Feminism was about choice. So why is the choice to be at home with my family the only choice that is not worth anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I considered a worthless person because I stay home? My son's get the benefit of having mom around all the time. My husband gets the benefit of having a clean, inviting house, clean laundry, and a peaceful wife to come home to. I might not being in a paycheck but we sure have more money with me staying home than if I was working. There are no daycare costs, no big gas costs from driving to work everyday. I actually have time to look for deals, make food from scratch, and clip coupons. So in that way I save money too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My huband gave me the best compliment the other day. One that I feel sums up my role as a homemaker. He told me that I was the sun everyone in the house revolved around. That makes me think that I DO have it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-9024677133716092406?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/9024677133716092406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-surrendered-wife-and-homemaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9024677133716092406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/9024677133716092406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-surrendered-wife-and-homemaker.html' title='I am a surrendered wife and a homemaker'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1749736576152162456</id><published>2010-04-07T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T16:57:01.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Will the World End in 2012?" by Raymond C. Hundley PH.D.</title><content type='html'>I was really excited to get this book. Theories about 2012 are everywhere and this book seemed like a good way to read about all those theories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as I was reading this book, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;strangely&lt;/span&gt; disappointed. Each chapter was about a different theory and some of the chapters were so short that it was almost laughable. I felt that I really learned about the end of the Mayan calendar and the reversal of the magnetic poles because those chapters were long and had a lot of in depth information. There were a few chapters though that seemed to just gloss over the information about those theories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall this was a decent read I just wish it would have been longer and a little more in depth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1749736576152162456?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1749736576152162456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/04/will-world-end-in-2012-by-raymond-c.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1749736576152162456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1749736576152162456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/04/will-world-end-in-2012-by-raymond-c.html' title='&quot;Will the World End in 2012?&quot; by Raymond C. Hundley PH.D.'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-5717903368203491682</id><published>2010-03-27T20:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:47:17.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So apathetic tonight...</title><content type='html'>I have bounced around from one thing to another and nothing is holding my attention. There is nothing I want to do at all. I don't know if my depression is setting back in or if I'm just bored overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been crocheting a blanket and it's been what I want to do most of the time now but even that doesn't interest me at all tonight. I'm just waiting to go to bed I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I think this is going to be my shortest blog ever because I don't even want to do this lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-5717903368203491682?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/5717903368203491682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-apathetic-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5717903368203491682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/5717903368203491682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-apathetic-tonight.html' title='So apathetic tonight...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8972693133697478256</id><published>2010-03-25T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:20:41.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Walk Like You Have Somewhere to Go" by Lucille O'Neal</title><content type='html'>I didn't know what to expect when I requested this book. I knew nothing about this woman besides the fact that she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shaquille&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;O'Neals&lt;/span&gt; mom. I didn't even know if she had anything to say that was insightful or interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pleasantly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; by this book. I read it all in one sitting and I couldn't put it down. Lucille's outlook on life and her frank look at her past showed me that she has gotten to a place that many of us women strive to be. She is comfortable in her own skin. She has made peace with her past and keeps her eyes on her future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was such an easy read and presented in such a way that it almost felt like a conversation. She didn't 'talk' down to the reader. She just presented her life in a way that, to me, said 'this is who I've been, this is who I am now and I like that person'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8972693133697478256?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8972693133697478256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/walk-like-you-have-somewhere-to-go-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8972693133697478256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8972693133697478256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/walk-like-you-have-somewhere-to-go-by.html' title='&quot;Walk Like You Have Somewhere to Go&quot; by Lucille O&apos;Neal'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-6960512605423194746</id><published>2010-03-15T12:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T14:11:36.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Easter by Gwen Ellis</title><content type='html'>This is the latest book that I reviewed for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;booksneeze&lt;/span&gt;.com. It's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; book that also has a free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; included. I was anxious for this book to come, because as a new Christian I don't really know how to explain Easter to my children without being to graphic for a four year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got the book, I read through it first before reading it to my son Daemon. I was impressed with the way the book was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; out. It was broken up into short chapters with bright illustrations on each page. Perfect for keeping the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interest&lt;/span&gt; of small children. Then at the end of the book they added a section called "Can you retell the story" and had all the illustrations from the book mixed up so children can go through the pictures and try to recall the story themselves. I thought this was a great learning tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I was most worried about was how they were going to approach the death of Jesus. The book approached it very matter-of-fact. They told what happened, left out the more 'gory' and upsetting details and explained in a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blurb&lt;/span&gt; at the bottom of the page that the day Jesus died was a very sad day but God still had a wonderful plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I was very impressed with this book. It was very age appropriate but still conveyed the message of Easter in a way that children can grasp it. I enjoyed the book, but more importantly my four year old son enjoyed the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-6960512605423194746?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/6960512605423194746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/story-of-easter-by-gwen-ellis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6960512605423194746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/6960512605423194746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/story-of-easter-by-gwen-ellis.html' title='The Story of Easter by Gwen Ellis'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1532591496241810231</id><published>2010-03-05T11:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:59:12.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kind of overwhelming</title><content type='html'>So I decided to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt; Daemon until this fall when we are going to enroll him in preschool. There's so much that I want him to learn that I figured a structured school like setting would be the best. I am scheduling out my day to the minute it seems like so I can get in two hours of 'school' and still have time for Tristan and cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problem, like always is I do too much and need it to be perfect. I'm not teaching a class of children just my son and I'm planning like I am. I think that is why it's so overwhelming. This should be FUN too otherwise I will turn him off of learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have it mapped out that we are going to do 'school' two hours a day Monday through Friday. Monday will be social studies and honestly there is SO much I could do for that. Tuesday is math/telling time/days of the week. Wednesday is science/nature. Thursday is language arts/reading/shapes, colors etc and Friday is art/music. Obviously these are just guidelines for me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;there's&lt;/span&gt; stuff we are going to be doing that might not quite fit with the theme of the day but that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem I see is I'm not quite sure how to make my schedule so it's the most effective. I need to do two loads of laundry, deep clean one room, straighten and vacuum the rest of the rooms, and make sure my baby is fed and played with during the day too. So I'm working on it slowly just trying to get everything figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that if I just do what I have set for myself everyday and don't try to do more that everything will be fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1532591496241810231?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1532591496241810231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/kind-of-overwhelming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1532591496241810231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1532591496241810231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/03/kind-of-overwhelming.html' title='Kind of overwhelming'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8397240436100820923</id><published>2010-02-26T10:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:29:13.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in general,</title><content type='html'>Things are getting better between me and Doug. We are getting down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nitty&lt;/span&gt; gritty of our problems and it's hard but at least we know we are getting somewhere. I can't wait to be done with the healing and get down to the business of building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that as the days go by I am absolutely loving being able to stay at home. I am slowly (VERY slowly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) getting this house in shape and getting rid of the clutter we have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;accumulated&lt;/span&gt;. I have made my home management binder and let me say, I don't know what I would do without it. I HIGHLY recommend one. I have spots for my everyday cleaning, weekly deep cleaning, monthly cleaning, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt;, coupons, and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;calendar&lt;/span&gt;. It's everything I need all in one spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would love being a homemaker but I really do. I am more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fulfilled&lt;/span&gt; doing for my family than I ever was striving to "have it all". There is time for me to have a job, a career but my children are only small once. I am so grateful to the Lord that he opened my eyes to what I really want in my life. I am so grateful to my husband that he wants me with our children just as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't actually know if anyone reads this but if I come across great tips for the home I'll be sharing them here. Also, my book reviews will be here too. If you are reading this I hope you have a fantastic day! God bless :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Who can find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;virtuous&lt;/span&gt; woman? For her price is far above rubies." &lt;/em&gt;Proverbs 31:10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8397240436100820923?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8397240436100820923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-in-general.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8397240436100820923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8397240436100820923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-in-general.html' title='Life in general,'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-1318993229930892646</id><published>2010-02-26T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:56:48.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaledioscope by Patsy Clairmont</title><content type='html'>I got this book in the mail yesterday and I was so enthralled with it that I couldn't put it down. I read the whole thing yesterday. This was one of the best books I have read in a long time. Patsy writes with such straight forward wit and charm that you can't help but get what she is saying. I also liked that Patsy didn't shy away from revealing herself and her struggles in the book. It really makes you feel like you can connect with what she is saying because she has been right where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked two things about the setup of the book. One, was that the proverbs she covered weren't in order. For me, it made it more personal. Like she just went through and picked the ones she really liked. Two, the chapters weren't long. They were each 4 or 5 pages long. So the whole book just felt short and to the point. There wasn't a lot of filler just a straight message in each chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would highly recommend this book to someone who wants to understand Proberbs a little better. It's really a fun, snappy book and the message really gets across. You don't feel like you didn't learn anything at the end of the book. You walk away having really got the message that the author was trying to convey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-1318993229930892646?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/1318993229930892646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/02/kaledioscope-by-patsy-clairmont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1318993229930892646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/1318993229930892646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/02/kaledioscope-by-patsy-clairmont.html' title='Kaledioscope by Patsy Clairmont'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7945170847585928775</id><published>2010-02-17T00:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:29:29.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My first review for booksneeze.com</title><content type='html'>The first book I reviewed was &lt;em&gt;How to Reach Your Full Potential for God &lt;/em&gt;by Charles F. Stanley. This book took me a couple of months to get through and was a hard read. Not because it was a hard read but because it prompted me in spirit to set the book down and pick up and read my Bible. This book made me want to reach out to God and have him counsel me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first concepts of the book that really touched me was when the author talked about having a "settled-for" life. This concept was explained as people settling for what they have and never striving for the best that they can be or the best that God can give them. I look around at myself and the people closest to me and I realize we have all done this. We have all settled. Whatever the reason for it, fear or stubbornness or any other emotion, we all settle when we don't have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few chapters in this book that I had a hard time with. The chapter about a balanced schedule seemed, to me, to go around in circles. I had a hard time with this chapter because I felt I didn't really get anything out of it. It was as if the author was trying to say the same thing in multiple ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I thought this was a very well written, thoughtful book that had a lot of suggestions for seeking to have the Lord in the forefront of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7945170847585928775?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7945170847585928775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-first-review-for-booksneezecom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7945170847585928775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7945170847585928775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-first-review-for-booksneezecom.html' title='My first review for booksneeze.com'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-7027827544626008100</id><published>2009-12-13T12:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T14:05:41.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I am just too hard on people....</title><content type='html'>Over the past couple days I've realized that I am a hard person inside. I care about people deeply and once I love you I love you for life. Because of that there are very few people I let in close to me because I an willing to do anything for those people. The downside to that though is, I am very demanding of the people I love and let into my life. I expect so much from them and when they can't live up to my expectations I become a huge bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because I just look at situations from my point of view and I never stop to consider anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt;. If I am willing to get out of bed at 2 am and bail them out of jail or go to the hospital to be with them why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt;' they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;willing&lt;/span&gt; to do the same? What I don't stop and think is, I am lucky because I have no schedule I have to follow. If the boys sleep late, I can sleep late. Everyone else has to work and get sleep so they are able to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug gets the worst of it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;. I expect him to make up for what he did, not make mistakes, and if he does to immediately make up for them. I look at what I am doing and I realize I'm not even allowing him to human. I have a lot of work to do with myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-7027827544626008100?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/7027827544626008100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/12/maybe-i-am-just-too-hard-on-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7027827544626008100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/7027827544626008100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/12/maybe-i-am-just-too-hard-on-people.html' title='Maybe I am just too hard on people....'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8215569774033350908</id><published>2009-12-12T11:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:07:53.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is going to be a good day</title><content type='html'>Doug and I talked a lot last night. It was painful and hard and we had a few misunderstandings but I think overall it did us good. I realized that I've been looking for something in him that isn't there. He isn't like me, he doesn't show his affection in the ways I do, and I need to understand that. It doesn't mean that he loves me any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today for the Love Dare we are supposed to meet a need of our spouses by a daring act of sacrifice on our part. So for mine, as much as I want to talk tonight we aren't going to. I think that a night to just relax with each other and have fun will be beneficial. I know that I will struggle with painful things all day but I want to work through them so when Doug walks in the door after work I want to greet him with a smile. But not only just smile, I want the smile to be genuine. So I will do what it takes today to make that happen. If it means that I have to have my journal out at all times today to write down all my painful feelings and get rid of them then that's what I will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start looking at the blessings in my life. Doug loves me again, my wedding rings are back on my fingers, we have two healthy boys. We have survived a lot in our marriage and other marriages have crumbled under less pressure. We have a nice little house that meets our needs. I get to stay home and raise our boys. These are the things that I need to be focusing on. I have so many blessings in my life that I overlook on a daily basis. I need to be grateful, not constantly looking for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8215569774033350908?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8215569774033350908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-is-going-to-be-good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8215569774033350908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8215569774033350908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-is-going-to-be-good-day.html' title='Today is going to be a good day'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-4893024957431647831</id><published>2009-12-11T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:11:31.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The pain is so hard to work through...</title><content type='html'>There are things that happened between me and Doug and choices that both of us made when we were apart that still sting and hurt. I hurt so bad most days that I want to crawl out of my own skin so I don't have to feel anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to deal with this. The person I gave my heart to trampled all over it because he wanted freedom from his mundane life and bitchy wife. So sorry Doug, that I couldn't be the person that you wanted me to be. I was too busy trying to deal with my damn high risk pregnancy and getting bad news every time I went to the doctor. So while I was busy being scared and overwhelmed you were busy with your new "friend" that made you so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; happy.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't even want to see your son because then you would have to see me and man up and talk to the pregnant woman you left behind in your quest for happiness. You didn't want to have to face the devastation that you left in your wake. You were too selfish to even do that.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you realize you destroyed me. You took something from me that I can never get back and it makes me bitter. You took my self-worth, my happiness, and my self-esteem. Some days all I have left is my pride to get me through the day. If I didn't have my pride I would just crumble into a ball while you were at work and the kids would suffer.&lt;br /&gt;For anyone that reads this, me and Doug ARE together. We are working on things, have been working on things, and will continue to work on things. Things are actually getting better. Some days they are really good. This is just my bitterness and anger spewing out. I need an outlet before it eats me away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-4893024957431647831?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/4893024957431647831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/12/pain-is-so-hard-to-work-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/4893024957431647831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/4893024957431647831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/12/pain-is-so-hard-to-work-through.html' title='The pain is so hard to work through...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187869055399315662.post-8458357949729426519</id><published>2009-08-11T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:46:27.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><title type='text'>Decided today a blog might be nice to have...</title><content type='html'>I've been looking for a way to get out some of my thoughts and feelings and decided to look into creating a blog. I'm tired of the drama on some of the other sites I frequent. Sometimes I just need an outlet or I feel like I'm going to explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pregnancy has been so hard on me. I am only around 32 weeks but I am so ready for it to be over. I don't think it's going to be long though. I'm still having contractions almost every day. I've been telling Doug that I'm actually looking forward to going into labor and having to go to the hospital &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. I told him that it's going to almost be like a vacation for me. I won't have to be scared because the pregnancy journey will almost be over and I've done it before so I basically know what to expect. I just have to focus on one thing instead of 20. There will be no laundry or cleaning for me too do and I can just lay there and nap in between contractions if I want to. Sounds like a good little break for me. Isn't that weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I've been struggling with my faith lately. I don't know how to put God first in my life I guess. Plus, every time I have opened myself up to other Christians  (besides the few who really love me like my mom, Jackie, my Aunt Cindy, etc.), I've just been told that because I have a lot of liberal beliefs God doesn't want me. Is that true? Does God only want conservatives? Is there no place in Heaven for a liberal like me? Does God even care about the difference? I didn't think so but when something is thrown at you a thousand times you start to think that maybe there is some truth to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to tune out the voices around me and just focus on what Jesus is trying to tell me. Sometimes it's hard though. The day to day stuff of life just seem to drown Him out. I know He has a plan for me and my family but I'm just not sure what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing that I need to write about today is, I need to change my habits. I'm sick of my house being dirty, I'm sick of never being able to keep up with the laundry, and I'm sick of feeling like I have to clean rather than just spend time with my son. There has to be some sort of balance I can find. I know that I'm a lazy person. It's one of my biggest failings. But then when I get motivated I have to clean everything at once and do ALL the laundry and get outside and weed the flowers. There's no balance. I think that's the biggest thing that is missing from my life, balance. I either don't do enough or I have to do everything at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that's enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1187869055399315662-8458357949729426519?l=pandorasjen79.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/feeds/8458357949729426519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/08/decided-today-blog-might-be-nice-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8458357949729426519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1187869055399315662/posts/default/8458357949729426519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandorasjen79.blogspot.com/2009/08/decided-today-blog-might-be-nice-to.html' title='Decided today a blog might be nice to have...'/><author><name>pandorasjen79</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15724572591145576070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BP1-caH3u2k/S-hGUYxC1jI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ILtZTppuodA/S220/GEDC1446.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
