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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MBQn84cSp7ImA9WhRaEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170560148926886224</id><updated>2012-02-13T22:57:33.139-06:00</updated><category term="Deals n Steals" /><category term="Pic of Day" /><category term="Running" /><category term="Menu/Food" /><category term="Family" /><category term="Parenting" /><title>A Day Late....</title><subtitle type="html">unscripted &amp;amp; on my own time</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://catalystwife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://catalystwife.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8170560148926886224/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>HeatherLow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160450750441547909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>509</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/CatalystWife" /><feedburner:info uri="catalystwife" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>CatalystWife</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MBQn8_cCp7ImA9WhRaEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8170560148926886224.post-8838807425537877379</id><published>2012-02-13T22:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T22:57:33.148-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-13T22:57:33.148-06:00</app:edited><title>Valentine's Day</title><content type="html">We've been celebrating Valentine's Day and will continue through tomorrow. It's actually been a lot of fun around here.&lt;br /&gt;
Friday night, we had a double date with our friends Katy &amp;amp; Boyd.&amp;nbsp; It's always fun when you're friends with your friend's husband/wife.&amp;nbsp; We all four get along really well and this year, Katy and I thought it'd be fun to let the boys pick the date.&amp;nbsp; This was our third year celebrating Valentine's with them.&amp;nbsp; The Dallas Bicycle Cafe just opened right behind their shop so Boyd thought it'd be fun to do a Friday night ride around White Rock Lake and then eat there afterwards.&amp;nbsp; Reluctantly at first, Katy and I agreed.&amp;nbsp; We kept a watch on the weather.&amp;nbsp; It was COLD on Friday night and the organized ride didn't start until 7:45.&amp;nbsp; We were determined! The four of us got bundled up and actually left a little earlier.&amp;nbsp; It was so much fun and I am surprised that I enjoyed it so.&amp;nbsp; My hiney is still a little sore from the "saddle" but that was my only complaint. We got to talk and enjoy the scenery of a night ride. We saw a coyote, beaver, and raccoon. It was great. We topped the night off at the Bicycle Cafe and just had a great time.&amp;nbsp; Definitely one of the most memorable Valentine dates.&amp;nbsp; And, I love that Levi had fun and he loved that I had fun.&amp;nbsp; Perfect night!!&lt;br /&gt;
Tonight, we went out as a family to Carinos (1/2 off family platters on Mondays).&amp;nbsp; We really just enjoyed each other. We told each person something we loved about them.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;
I just got to play Cupid and lay out the goodies for Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately, I got each kid a toy on Walmart's clearance rack a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; I also hit up Target's dollar spot 50% off sale and we always get an edible treat and balloon from the Dollar Tree.&amp;nbsp; Both sets of grandparents sent goodies and Mimi (great grandmother) also sent a card for the kids.&amp;nbsp; They racked up!! There's even a card for Levi and I in there...woot woot!!&amp;nbsp; I think I spent $10 on each kid. I love a deal.&lt;br /&gt;
Levi and I usually don't buy gifts but....we've been wanting a juicer.&amp;nbsp; Levi found a great deal on Amazon and I've been saving up my rewards points on my Scentsy card so we paid $11 for a juicer that is now sold out and selling for lots more than it was selling for last week when we bought it. Woohoo! Again, I love a deal.&amp;nbsp; Our juicer should arrive tomorrow so Happy Valentine's Day to us!&lt;br /&gt;
Tomorrow, we will have a nice, quiet (ha), candlelight dinner at home and maybe enjoy a freshly juiced drink for dessert!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-8838807425537877379?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sunday: Red Beans &amp;amp; Rice, Tomatoes &amp;amp; Cucumber Salad&lt;br /&gt;
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Monday: Sirloin Steak with carmelized onions, cheesy broccoli, steamed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;
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Tuesday: Island Chicken with tropical salsa &amp;amp; rice pilaf&lt;br /&gt;
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Wednesday:&amp;nbsp; Honey Garlic Pork chops with peas &amp;amp; strawberries&lt;br /&gt;
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Thursday: Mac N Cheese Pie with romaine &amp;amp; orange salad&lt;br /&gt;
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Friday: Greek Tilapia, Lemon Pepper Green Beans, &amp;amp; Spinach Salad&lt;br /&gt;
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Saturday:&amp;nbsp; Cheesy Vegetable Chowder with Cornbread Muffins&lt;br /&gt;
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I might change the days around depending on weather.&amp;nbsp; We celebrated Valentine's Day last night (another blog to come).&amp;nbsp; We were given some hockey tickets so we might have an impromptu date night but this is the plan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then I read in John 14: 27, &lt;span class="verse John_14_27"&gt;I'm leaving you well and whole. That's my  parting gift to you. Peace. I don't leave you the way you're used to  being left-feeling abandoned, bereft. So don't be upset. Don't be  distraught.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="verse John_14_27"&gt; So, we're to have peace, we're not to be distraught or left feeling abandoned. Now contextually, Jesus is talking to the disciples.&amp;nbsp; He is comforting them in a way. So, I know that right, I get it.&amp;nbsp; I get that we are supposed to relinquish worry, anxiety, fear, etc.&amp;nbsp; It's so much easier to write that and say it but living it out is a challenge.&amp;nbsp; I read that chapter and I'm reminded that the very men who literally lived life with Jesus still questioned and asked "stupid" questions.&amp;nbsp; They lived with him and they still struggled with understanding.&amp;nbsp; I can kind of let myself off of the hook. The truth is that&amp;nbsp; Jesus was a mystery of sorts. It seemed that He always shocked those around Him (His followers and those that were not so much followers).&amp;nbsp; But he was captivating.&amp;nbsp; People who encountered Him knew He was a big deal.&amp;nbsp; When He touched them, they were forever changed even without understanding all there was to know.&amp;nbsp; I love that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="verse John_14_27"&gt;I love the image of the woman who had so much faith that the thought of touching the hem of His robe would heal her.&amp;nbsp; That's crazy faith.&amp;nbsp; I love it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="verse John_14_27"&gt;And I realize that I fall short all too often, as you read above.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a hem grabber.&amp;nbsp; I want to go to the Father with every ounce of my being.&amp;nbsp; I want to live carefree (not in an irresponsible way) but in a worry free way.&amp;nbsp; I want to let God be in control of all the parts of me, wife, mom, pastor's wife role, friend, me...all of me.&amp;nbsp; I love that He wants the same.&amp;nbsp; He pursues me.&amp;nbsp; He wants me to let go and grab His hem.&amp;nbsp; That's such a cool visual to me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="verse John_14_27"&gt;I needed to get all of that out.&amp;nbsp; I've been thinking about this a lot this week.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-3975732031092430316?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to be a wife, mom, and friend who loves hard. I want to laugh a lot and have lots of joy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I want to appreciate the people around me and every second that we have together.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;4 years ago, when we had no one in Texas, Levi looked at me and said, "Heather, one day we'll have people who love us and people we can leave our kids with."&amp;nbsp; A week ago Sunday when we had friends who took care of our kids so we could be with our friends in Houston, and when we received numerous texts from other friends offering to take care of our dog, kids, and thanking us for making the trip, I knew that moment was now. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Living life with people is hard because not only do you get to do the fun stuff like parties, girls nights, brisket cookouts, New Year's Eve, Christmas dinners, it also means you walk with them at funerals and when they are grieving so hard it physically hurts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My husband is amazing.&amp;nbsp; I am so proud of him.&amp;nbsp; He is wise and he is knowledgeable.&amp;nbsp; He knows the right things to say at the right moment when I turn into a blubbering fool and say all the wrong things.&amp;nbsp; I was so proud of him during the funeral service, it was his first and he did a great job.&amp;nbsp; I fall more in love with him each Sunday as he preachers (that's not weird is it?).&amp;nbsp; I love how God is using him and so thankful he is willing to be used.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I want to learn to shut up and just smile and nod with people instead of having to be right.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I love our church and am so glad they are part of our family.&amp;nbsp; I am constantly and consistently amazed at their generosity, their authenticity, and their love.&amp;nbsp; We are blessed for sure.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I miss my parents and sister more than I can express with words.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Those are my quick thoughts for tonight.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-7558666618521597622?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Getting my nails done is a TREAT.&amp;nbsp; I am a once every 3 or 4 month mani/pedi girl and I usually go to nail places where there are 10 chairs, nothing swanky, and I'm reminded of Bon Qui Qui skits every time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, today April and I enjoyed one of these deals to celebrate my birthday (back in May).&amp;nbsp; It was at the Spa at Willowbend in Plano.&amp;nbsp; There was a wreck on the interstate so we were late.&amp;nbsp; I called and told them we'd be late.&amp;nbsp; The woman who answered the phone told me if we were 10 minutes late it was fine but if we were more than that, our pedi/mani would be shortened.&amp;nbsp; Okay so we go there between 10 and 15 minutes late. We filled out our paperwork and the receptionist who had a very strong European accent informed us that because we were 15 minutes late, we would lose 15 minutes of our services.&amp;nbsp; April and I looked at each other with a confused expression.&amp;nbsp; April asked, "What does that mean exactly?" At this point, I'm thinking, "If 10 minutes was acceptable to be late but 15 minutes meant we lost some time, wouldn't we only lose 5 minutes? "&amp;nbsp; She explained that there was a client right after us and she couldn't make them be 15 minutes late. Okay so I understand and I think we lost a massage.&amp;nbsp; We got the pedi/mani with paraffin which was wonderful.&amp;nbsp; Our nail techs were fine but April and I both felt like we were inconveniencing them a bit.&amp;nbsp; As we sat and let our nails dry, we fully expected clients to fill our spots, no one.&amp;nbsp; We let our nails dry, paid, and left without any other clients filling our spots.&amp;nbsp; And as we were leaving and paying, the same receptionist tried to upsale us another mani/pedi for a great price of $55. No offense, I would not pay $55 for what I got today.&amp;nbsp; Doesn't she know we're Groupon-alicious?&amp;nbsp; We bought the 3 mani/pedis a month ago for $55!! &lt;br /&gt;
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My review:&lt;br /&gt;
PROS:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my nails look great&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; the mani/pedi was very good&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I loved the paraffin treatment on my feet and hands.&amp;nbsp; It was great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;CONS:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;greeting from receptionist wasn't very understanding or forgiving&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; didn't feel welcomed or appreciated as a customer&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Final Thoughts: I'll stick with my Bon qui qui nail salons and leave the swanky spas for those with more cash flow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-3587553442619650293?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As I was reading about the First Thanksgiving and why we celebrate that day, I was reminded that there are still people in our country who do not experience freedom and who are still oppressed.&amp;nbsp; That makes me so sad. I want my kids to understand and appreciate what we have but I also want them to be moved to action to help the oppressed.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a good example of that for my kids and I'm not sure I am.&amp;nbsp; Definitely need to do some more thinking and "acting" in that area.&lt;br /&gt;
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In other news, this week is crazy.&amp;nbsp; We've tried very successfully to reduce some schedule chaos.&amp;nbsp; This week, however, is a chaotic schedule week.&amp;nbsp; Monday night I had a Scentsy open house at a local high school, then an event at A's school.&amp;nbsp; Tonight we had K's end of season soccer pics &amp;amp; party.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow night, we're going to celebrate Chick-fil-a's 5 year anniversary, Thursday, we've got a meeting, Friday, I have a Scentsy open house, Saturday we have a birthday party.&amp;nbsp; Isn't that wack-a-doodle??!!&amp;nbsp; My goal tomorrow is NOT to leave the house except to take &amp;amp; pick up A from school until dinner time.&amp;nbsp; I'm so doing it;)&lt;br /&gt;
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Alrighty, that's an update.&amp;nbsp; You're all caught up on me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-495170364986587236?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In other news, I tried my hand at making pickles this week with my friend Lori. We had a lot of fun and they seem to have turned out pretty well. &amp;nbsp;It reminded me of my friend Michelle in North Carolina. &amp;nbsp;She was a master at canning, preserving, and just homemade stuff. &amp;nbsp;She knew it all. &amp;nbsp;We had so much fun with that. &lt;br /&gt;
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That's all I've got today. &amp;nbsp;It's only 8am and I might be ready for a nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-7017024316952110176?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;So, when I hear people say God blessed them with this or that and God provides their material needs, it bugs me. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes, our basic needs are not provided for. Sometimes we're hungry and we're poor (truly). &amp;nbsp;What I've come to learn that the phrase means that regardless of our earthly state, God provides what we need and what we need is totally Him. &amp;nbsp;It isn't about our humanity, it's about our relationship with Him. &amp;nbsp;That's still a hard concept for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Alright, that's my thought for today that started a few weeks ago...still working through that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-6737141503933875895?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;But, we're back and we've enjoyed June and some of July now. &amp;nbsp;We stay busy with playdates and pools. &amp;nbsp;I have really enjoyed all the time we've spent together as a family. &amp;nbsp;Levi has been going to work SUPER early and getting a lot of his studying and prep work done before others are out and about. &amp;nbsp;We've done a lot of fun, family stuff and it's been great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I'll write more...I've got one more blog topic in my brain so I'm going to go with it while I'm thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-2404827153291873902?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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6 sticks of men's deodorant&lt;br /&gt;
1 shampoo&lt;br /&gt;
1 conditioner&lt;br /&gt;
2 body washes&lt;br /&gt;
3/4 lb of deli ham&lt;br /&gt;
1 pint of coffee creamer&lt;br /&gt;
3 boxes of Morningside Prime Grillers&lt;br /&gt;
1 bottle of nail polish (electric blue)&lt;br /&gt;
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Fun stuff!! &amp;nbsp;I love me some Target coupons:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-2615675306467279785?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Today is Sunday. Sundays are big days in our household. &amp;nbsp;We all look forward to them, which is cool. &amp;nbsp;My kids love Sundays, they get to see their friends, and go out to lunch with them. &amp;nbsp;I love that they love Sundays. &amp;nbsp;I love them too. I love to see what Levi has to say. I love the music. &amp;nbsp;I love hugging all my friends and meeting new people. I love hearing stories about how people end up at Catalyst. &amp;nbsp;That's probably my favorite actually. &amp;nbsp;Today, I talked to a couple of guys that have been coming for a few weeks but I haven't had the chance to really meet them. One of them shared how he found Catalyst and that he loved how laid back we are. &amp;nbsp;I love getting positive feedback.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today Levi preached on a passage of scripture that has been used out of context. &amp;nbsp;It was really good. His point today was that how we live our lives matters. &amp;nbsp;It kind of hit me between the eyes. &amp;nbsp;I want my life to matter and I want my life to point back to God's grace and forgiveness and mercy. I don't think it always does and I'm ashamed of that. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's hard to balance that with human emotions and feelings. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to work on that.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had two neighbors who showed up at church today...that was very cool. &amp;nbsp;We've become friends with some alley neighbors over the past few weeks. &amp;nbsp;While I was at a shower yesterday, Levi took the kids over to play in their yard. &amp;nbsp;Come to find out, A invited them to church and they came. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if they'll come back or how they even felt about it but I am stinkin' proud of A for telling others about our church. &amp;nbsp;We have another neighbor who just moved in a month or so ago and while we were rebuilding our fence, we talked to him for a good bit. &amp;nbsp;He was asking questions about the area and other things and church came up. &amp;nbsp;Levi was telling him about all the great churches in the area. &amp;nbsp;He showed up this morning too....and tonight for our Night of Worship. It was very cool!!&lt;br /&gt;
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We ended our night with a group of friends at Sonic. &amp;nbsp;I feel very blessed and grateful!! &amp;nbsp;Thankful for that!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-8562785199049511273?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, we celebrated Sprangs 31st birthday. &amp;nbsp;We had a lot of fun. I'm really thankful for him. He's like a brother to Levi and that means so much to me too. &amp;nbsp;We ate at a Japanese hibachi grill place and the kiddos loved that! &amp;nbsp;Then we chilled at sbux and caught up with them. It was nice!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend, they are keeping our kids and we are using our 3 year old pastor appreciation gift certificates to a bed and breakfast. &amp;nbsp;We're looking forward to a great time of resting and relaxing. &amp;nbsp;Can't wait!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's about all the interesting-ness of my life. &amp;nbsp; Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-6822883492408656272?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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"So, your Mom made it to New York,"...while this little girl gives me the best hug ever!!&lt;br /&gt;
"Let me see your tattoo....LOVE IT." &amp;nbsp;The tat said "And if our God is for us, then who could ever stop us."&lt;br /&gt;
"How's the campaigning going?"&lt;br /&gt;
"How is your mom doing? She's living with you full time now."&lt;br /&gt;
"It's so good to see you, I know you have a lot of family stuff going on. So glad you're here."&lt;br /&gt;
And then I hear Levi talking to others about goatees and other manly stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then I hear stories about the kids at our church and how they LOVE the LAB. &amp;nbsp;I realized today how very blessed we are &amp;nbsp;(Levi &amp;amp; I) and how blessed Catalyst is to have the volunteers we have that give of their time every week or once a month to serve others. &amp;nbsp;It's amazing. &amp;nbsp;I don't ever want to take that for granted. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I think of this as a job and it is but it is so much more than that and today I am so grateful for it. &lt;br /&gt;
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We ended our night at Yogurtland and letting the kids play in the park while Levi and Blain threw a frisbee and while Connie, Sheila, and I talked it was a wonderful. &amp;nbsp;We truly are blessed!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-7798382652828828884?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Even after the "official" time was over, we sat there and continued to talk in mini groups...I mean really talk and share. It wasn't shallow or superficial, it was relational struggles and parenting hurts, I almost got teary eyed just watching it happen. &amp;nbsp;One of the guys that shared tonight made the statement while looking around our living room, "God gave me this family." &amp;nbsp;We are family, we are the body of Christ and it is so cool when it all works together to support and listen and love. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's weird balancing being the pastor's wife with my friends but I wouldn't want to be anywhere else doing anything else....that's big for me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-560773587266537994?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tuesday- Tilapia, green beans, salad&lt;br /&gt;
Wednesday-&amp;nbsp;Chicken and pasta in a cream sauce with veggies&lt;br /&gt;
Thursday- Ribs, french fries, peas&lt;br /&gt;
Friday- band cookout&lt;br /&gt;
Saturday- cookout with friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8170560148926886224-1695848457542488538?l=catalystwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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