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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><title>Daughters of Vision</title><link>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/</link><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/DaughtersOfVision" /><description>A blog site dedicated to encouraging and inspiring young ladies, to live a life that glorifies their Savior!</description><language>en</language><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2012 05:37:18 PST</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">602</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><feedburner:info uri="daughtersofvision" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><media:category scheme="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd">Music</media:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>A blog site dedicated to encouraging and inspiring young ladies, to live a life that glorifies their Savior!</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Music" /><item><title>Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of His saints. Psalm 116:15</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/vpqNDAxFW6o/precious-in-sight-of-lord-is-death-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2012 18:13:03 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-2306602143134504879</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39Q75zNCd-4/T0Bpkh8CyDI/AAAAAAAAPcI/570q-GkPBZE/s1600/DSC_1827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39Q75zNCd-4/T0Bpkh8CyDI/AAAAAAAAPcI/570q-GkPBZE/s320/DSC_1827.JPG" width="269" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My grandfather, my dad's father (our Pepaw) left this world on the 5th of this month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be with our Lord and Savior in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UiTlxHwVETE/T0BplWLthWI/AAAAAAAAPcM/oD3KnI_EDmU/s1600/DSC_1508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UiTlxHwVETE/T0BplWLthWI/AAAAAAAAPcM/oD3KnI_EDmU/s320/DSC_1508.JPG" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My family and I just returned home from California where my grandfather was honored with a beautiful memorial service on Saturday and a military burial on Monday. He served his country as a pilot in the United States Air Force for 22 yrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JC-Xg8aN8E4/T0Bpl5xsTeI/AAAAAAAAPcQ/pFA2rgYeIoE/s1600/DSC_1544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JC-Xg8aN8E4/T0Bpl5xsTeI/AAAAAAAAPcQ/pFA2rgYeIoE/s320/DSC_1544.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at my grandfather in the casket was one of the hardest times in my life. It reminded me once again about the frailty of life and the shortness of time that each of us are given to serve our Lord on this earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May we flee from rebellion, foolishness, bitterness and squandering the opportunities given to us by our precious Lord and Savior. May we use these years for the honor and glory that is due to the One who gives us our breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Psalm 90:12&amp;nbsp;So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhIGngzu20c/T0Bpm0IyjRI/AAAAAAAAPcU/-Omci1uvwCI/s1600/DSC_1554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhIGngzu20c/T0Bpm0IyjRI/AAAAAAAAPcU/-Omci1uvwCI/s320/DSC_1554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His love for Christ was evident and I am so glad that we know where he is dwelling right now. Psalm 73:25-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;"Whom have I in heaven but thee? And there is none upon earth that I desire beside thee. My flesh and my heart faileth: but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNYMJfYAAfc/T0BpnKuHR6I/AAAAAAAAPcY/nBPblQEs5oY/s1600/DSC_1562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNYMJfYAAfc/T0BpnKuHR6I/AAAAAAAAPcY/nBPblQEs5oY/s320/DSC_1562.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I love you so very much Grandma and pray for God to heal your broken heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;He will heal all of our hearts...it will just take time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; As I heard on the movie Courageous,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;"losing a loved one is like learning to live with an amputation, you do heal, but you are never the same." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Psalm 30:5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; " Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138118" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyMtIZKCVoI/T0Bpn9yYzyI/AAAAAAAAPcc/JhhHBfor0iw/s1600/DSC_1764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyMtIZKCVoI/T0Bpn9yYzyI/AAAAAAAAPcc/JhhHBfor0iw/s320/DSC_1764.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;privileged to sing a tribute in song for my grandfather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thank the Lord for the strength, peace and grace that He gave me to hold my emotions together as I sang. .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My dad delivered a moving speech, honoring his father and delivering my grandfather's dying words to us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-38YYMBYCpDc/T0BpoV6KOEI/AAAAAAAAPcg/Us-zUY5ih9w/s1600/DSC_1768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-38YYMBYCpDc/T0BpoV6KOEI/AAAAAAAAPcg/Us-zUY5ih9w/s320/DSC_1768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had the pleasure about a month ago of flying out to California with my dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to help my grandparents move into a new retirement community. My Grandfather was recovering from&amp;nbsp;pneumonia and was on a steady uphill climb. He had decided to move out of his big house and scale down to a more manageable one.&amp;nbsp;I was in charge of doing the interior decorating for their new house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we were wrapping up the details and our trip was coming to an end, Pepaw came down with a fever and was admitted to the E.R. with a staph infection and trouble breathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I went into his room and told him all about the new place that my uncle and aunt, dad and I had prepared for him and Grandma.&amp;nbsp;I asked if I could pray with him and he said that he would love it if I would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did so and thanked the Lord for giving me such a precious grandfather .After doing so, with a look in his eyes as if he knew he might never see me again, he said, I love you, so so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even being as weak as he was lying there in that hospital bed he mustered all his strength, pulled my hand to his mouth and kissed it. Little did I know that it would be the last time that I would see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_EbMnnh43Y/T0Bpo61-MzI/AAAAAAAAPck/NC5w4iH60p8/s1600/DSC_1527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_EbMnnh43Y/T0Bpo61-MzI/AAAAAAAAPck/NC5w4iH60p8/s320/DSC_1527.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a total and complete&amp;nbsp;privilege being his&amp;nbsp;granddaughter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will never forget my name that Pepaw would always call me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Kelly Girl"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZoJ3OdKebs/T0BppXZkbTI/AAAAAAAAPco/WOS1GIp2B-E/s1600/DSC_1773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZoJ3OdKebs/T0BppXZkbTI/AAAAAAAAPco/WOS1GIp2B-E/s320/DSC_1773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My prayers and heart go out to my dad who is in the middle of dealing with all of the emotions that a son experiences in saying goodbye to a father. I'm afraid no matter where you are in life or whether you are expecting it or not, the void, pain and heartache will just be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSmvcxPsn7A/T0Bpp6AL2LI/AAAAAAAAPcs/lpoxSbR7Auc/s1600/DSC_1774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSmvcxPsn7A/T0Bpp6AL2LI/AAAAAAAAPcs/lpoxSbR7Auc/s320/DSC_1774.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am in prayer also for my uncle Clark (above left) and aunts Carolyn and Tracy who are feeling the loss and separation from their dad as well as our many relatives and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vcXwuuKqFY/T0BpqXKe3-I/AAAAAAAAPcw/gDX3cfkAPR8/s1600/DSC_1891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vcXwuuKqFY/T0BpqXKe3-I/AAAAAAAAPcw/gDX3cfkAPR8/s320/DSC_1891.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let this be a lesson, to fully appreciate, value and cherish each and every moment that God so graciously gives us with our loved ones. Just like I did not know and was unaware of the short time that I had left with my grandfather, so each of us is unaware of just how many days we have with our earthly companions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Psalm 90:12 "So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0TySEVty-xA/T0BpqwWL0BI/AAAAAAAAPc0/MuEtM6CTpnw/s1600/SM2_2494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0TySEVty-xA/T0BpqwWL0BI/AAAAAAAAPc0/MuEtM6CTpnw/s320/SM2_2494.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1329695389138108" style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;The night of my grandfather's passing&amp;nbsp;I didn't sleep much but God's peace was&amp;nbsp;there all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Laying in the dark on my bed, I had a beautiful picture of Pepaw being lifted by our Lord from his sick and dying body and suddenly being overwhelmed by the beautiful and glorious face of our Savior. Picturing my grandfather kneeling and thanking the Lord for His nail scarred hands, enveloped in perfect peace and comfort as he rests in the arms of Jesus who loved him so much, was a great comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: garamond, times, serif; font-size: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug-v5xwtX-M/T0BpsrLq3fI/AAAAAAAAPc4/-S0CuyTllTc/s1600/SMP_3784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug-v5xwtX-M/T0BpsrLq3fI/AAAAAAAAPc4/-S0CuyTllTc/s320/SMP_3784.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My Pepaw was always a pleasure and a joy to be with and had a very personable way of relating to his grandchildren.&amp;nbsp;He always had an encouraging word to say, a cheerful spirit to add to any day, a servant's heart towards others. My mother testifies that in 40 years of knowing him, he was always loving and supportive and he never said an unkind word to her, even once. He was truly a man of remarkable character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kGx30kmhZ0/T0BptQKur4I/AAAAAAAAPc8/i9WsAz8FURk/s1600/SMP_3774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kGx30kmhZ0/T0BptQKur4I/AAAAAAAAPc8/i9WsAz8FURk/s320/SMP_3774.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know that all of this was Christ’s work in him as he allowed God to conform and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;mold him into the image of His Son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was such an inspiration to me, being the man of faith that he was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6c3KkmP-gG8/T0BpuWoYWII/AAAAAAAAPdA/rrznVDDUyN8/s1600/DSC_1547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6c3KkmP-gG8/T0BpuWoYWII/AAAAAAAAPdA/rrznVDDUyN8/s320/DSC_1547.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Pepaw) your life was full of loving deeds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Forever thoughtful of our special needs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Today and tomorrow, my whole life through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We will always love and cherish you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;-Anon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"God will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and there will be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain, for the former things have passed away." Revelation 21:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-2306602143134504879?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-19T20:13:03.690-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39Q75zNCd-4/T0Bpkh8CyDI/AAAAAAAAPcI/570q-GkPBZE/s72-c/DSC_1827.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2012/02/precious-in-sight-of-lord-is-death-of.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A Blessed Christmas Eve</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/f6rlrwejKMI/blessed-christmas-eve.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 21:05:08 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-1423159981295665145</guid><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCMgURw0nzg/Tx4ubvGKslI/AAAAAAAAPL8/fJxUOGTYp1U/s1600/DSC04583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCMgURw0nzg/Tx4ubvGKslI/AAAAAAAAPL8/fJxUOGTYp1U/s400/DSC04583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We had a wonderful and sacred service at our church on Christmas Eve. Since we took pictures of our family, it appears we were the only ones there! Actually there were many families.&lt;br /&gt;
Elizabeth and her sweet friend sang a medley of Joy to the World and How Great Our Joy. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3_0HwTo7g8/Tx4ubwg4sAI/AAAAAAAAPME/Vnf3IusLKJc/s1600/DSC04590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3_0HwTo7g8/Tx4ubwg4sAI/AAAAAAAAPME/Vnf3IusLKJc/s400/DSC04590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tara was right at home where she is most comfortable, at the piano!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrqEaRgWKf0/Tx4ucHeGLZI/AAAAAAAAPMU/RQ4MjWanzIs/s1600/DSC04606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FrqEaRgWKf0/Tx4ucHeGLZI/AAAAAAAAPMU/RQ4MjWanzIs/s400/DSC04606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Reuben had some very touching thoughts to share about the Christ child.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cKfKeFUkEs/Tx4uddlJdFI/AAAAAAAAPMg/XZ-ay2MQO7k/s1600/DSC04593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cKfKeFUkEs/Tx4uddlJdFI/AAAAAAAAPMg/XZ-ay2MQO7k/s400/DSC04593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The children were precious as they sang "Away in a Manger".&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IY1Fg6SfVvs/Tx4udnzMdLI/AAAAAAAAPMo/ebNSyvjKW68/s1600/DSC04585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IY1Fg6SfVvs/Tx4udnzMdLI/AAAAAAAAPMo/ebNSyvjKW68/s400/DSC04585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Stephen also had many thoughts to share at this blessed time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKpFdoe5r0I/Tx4ud_ckCRI/AAAAAAAAPM0/yFCpUzShCUg/s1600/DSC04588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKpFdoe5r0I/Tx4ud_ckCRI/AAAAAAAAPM0/yFCpUzShCUg/s400/DSC04588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our song leader (dad) led many beautiful carols.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihmwAtiPWFw/Tx4uggyHRAI/AAAAAAAAPNA/RrM6Ng6xf2U/s1600/DSC04602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihmwAtiPWFw/Tx4uggyHRAI/AAAAAAAAPNA/RrM6Ng6xf2U/s400/DSC04602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our family group sang " Oh Come All ye Children", with a children's solo at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;
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This shot should have come first! While we were getting everything ready, dad was watching over the grandsons and adoptive grandson! What a wonderful evening it was!&lt;br /&gt;
We thank and praise our God for His gift to us.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next time, we will unveil the Christmas desserts and find out how we placed in the contest!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-1423159981295665145?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T23:05:08.430-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCMgURw0nzg/Tx4ubvGKslI/AAAAAAAAPL8/fJxUOGTYp1U/s72-c/DSC04583.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2012/01/blessed-christmas-eve.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Christmas Catch-up</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/ME0mQZQY5Bc/christmas-catch-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 19:36:11 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-7581359658225722387</guid><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gH0E3PbxyU/TxOSCccPVWI/AAAAAAAAPF0/BXTjB6f7AeM/s1600/DSC04614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gH0E3PbxyU/TxOSCccPVWI/AAAAAAAAPF0/BXTjB6f7AeM/s400/DSC04614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I know Christmas has come and gone but we were way too busy living it to post at the time, so I hope all of you friends and relatives don't mind a few catch-up posts. Our family has grown since the old days when the six of us fit around the table just perfectly. We are very thankful for all the additions!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNFxJgIc6OE/TxOSCv5sscI/AAAAAAAAPF8/bWX9U7A7XBQ/s1600/DSC04617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNFxJgIc6OE/TxOSCv5sscI/AAAAAAAAPF8/bWX9U7A7XBQ/s400/DSC04617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here is the overflow table right in the next room. I heard it was a great time for the oldest and youngest sisters to catch up. By the way, Elizabeth made the little girl's skirts for their Christmas gifts.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ceDRPR0rPcY/TxOSCpU29wI/AAAAAAAAPGI/TxnRs1ux35I/s1600/DSC04613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ceDRPR0rPcY/TxOSCpU29wI/AAAAAAAAPGI/TxnRs1ux35I/s400/DSC04613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our Christmas dinner! Kristen made the stockings which held the silverware by cutting up an old sweater! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ssfzuzd8csk/TxOSD_Tuj2I/AAAAAAAAPGY/5AldfSaFi48/s1600/DSC04650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ssfzuzd8csk/TxOSD_Tuj2I/AAAAAAAAPGY/5AldfSaFi48/s400/DSC04650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We were blessed to have our cousin Lindsay join us for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwiER-OCTK8/TxOSFmYFX4I/AAAAAAAAPGk/AfQf2sU-KKQ/s1600/DSC04652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwiER-OCTK8/TxOSFmYFX4I/AAAAAAAAPGk/AfQf2sU-KKQ/s400/DSC04652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Also, joining us was Stephen's sister, husband and son. Also,you might notice she was looking forward to their newest son who was born less than 3 weeks later!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfqqxTdrSvE/TxOSF5lsmAI/AAAAAAAAPGw/okqBCW4HGgo/s1600/DSC04677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfqqxTdrSvE/TxOSF5lsmAI/AAAAAAAAPGw/okqBCW4HGgo/s400/DSC04677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tara, very happy in her new role as wife and mother!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajLT7_qzSJA/TxOSGvlt59I/AAAAAAAAPG4/vmMBSkD5mfE/s1600/SMP_5497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajLT7_qzSJA/TxOSGvlt59I/AAAAAAAAPG4/vmMBSkD5mfE/s400/SMP_5497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;Me, enjoying holding my youngest nephew!&lt;br /&gt;
We enjoyed a wonderful time celebrating Christ with all the family in.&lt;br /&gt;
We celebrated an especially worshipful Christmas Eve service. &lt;br /&gt;
Also, this year we had a baking contest to see which of the sisters could create the best gluten-free, dairy-free dessert! Who do you think won? :)&amp;nbsp; I hope to show you pictures of these activities soon!&lt;br /&gt;
Hope all of you had a memorable and Christ-centered Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-7581359658225722387?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T21:36:11.182-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gH0E3PbxyU/TxOSCccPVWI/AAAAAAAAPF0/BXTjB6f7AeM/s72-c/DSC04614.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-catch-up.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Journey to the Nineteenth Century!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/VW_LzfdGe1w/journey-to-nineteenth-century.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 20:00:49 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-7568090471826616699</guid><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_05Yfm5_5g/Tt7DNQcFR4I/AAAAAAAAO9g/Tqw6BulGmu4/s1600/DSC04339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_05Yfm5_5g/Tt7DNQcFR4I/AAAAAAAAO9g/Tqw6BulGmu4/s400/DSC04339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We  woke up one warm, sunny morning recently and thought something felt  quite different. Sure enough, something was different! We had been  transported to 19th century England, in the time of Charles Dickens.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gESqcsvC50M/Tt7DNjZ6GtI/AAAAAAAAO9s/nbN415KJ78c/s1600/DSC04332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gESqcsvC50M/Tt7DNjZ6GtI/AAAAAAAAO9s/nbN415KJ78c/s400/DSC04332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We dressed as well as we could so we would fit in with the local people and headed off to the town square!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaqepbR29tA/Tt7DOlu9IAI/AAAAAAAAO94/_XgRx43RQEg/s1600/DSC04340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaqepbR29tA/Tt7DOlu9IAI/AAAAAAAAO94/_XgRx43RQEg/s400/DSC04340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;First,  we posed with Lexi by our Christmas tree. Our father and his friend  chopped it down in our attic and moved it to the family room. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1hEFQdZ6BI/Tt7DPKM5iOI/AAAAAAAAO-E/ht1XcQ0yZwo/s1600/DSC04347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1hEFQdZ6BI/Tt7DPKM5iOI/AAAAAAAAO-E/ht1XcQ0yZwo/s400/DSC04347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;When we arrived, we began mingling with the townspeople. We enjoyed quite a few conversations.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N_RipB1bw88/Tt7DPxZ9_uI/AAAAAAAAO-Q/S1D8tae6V4s/s1600/DSC04361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N_RipB1bw88/Tt7DPxZ9_uI/AAAAAAAAO-Q/S1D8tae6V4s/s400/DSC04361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We admired some of the other well dressed townspeople!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2RWmGE8wR4Y/Tt7DQ4Ng6QI/AAAAAAAAO-c/0PHK9TgdMC0/s1600/DSC04359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2RWmGE8wR4Y/Tt7DQ4Ng6QI/AAAAAAAAO-c/0PHK9TgdMC0/s400/DSC04359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Even  thought we tried our hardest to stay out of trouble, it appeared that  the police were keeping a close eye on us, just in case!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OUO3jXQi9io/Tt7DRCsAKLI/AAAAAAAAO-o/DQa4mA4SxmY/s1600/DSC04363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OUO3jXQi9io/Tt7DRCsAKLI/AAAAAAAAO-o/DQa4mA4SxmY/s400/DSC04363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We met some fine ladies and gentlemen, one with a newborn babe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JDeI4aXEn0/Tt7DS5l_GFI/AAAAAAAAO-0/WbYSPZSLxQc/s1600/DSC04348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JDeI4aXEn0/Tt7DS5l_GFI/AAAAAAAAO-0/WbYSPZSLxQc/s400/DSC04348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We decided to board the beautiful ship Elissa, which has just been built in 1877. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58vk8Mjy_0I/Tt7DTPzRaoI/AAAAAAAAO_E/7ACvmH05vcM/s1600/DSC04357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58vk8Mjy_0I/Tt7DTPzRaoI/AAAAAAAAO_E/7ACvmH05vcM/s400/DSC04357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here we are trying to determine if we should set sail.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wIS2Z2S8mhQ/Tt7DUBmQfNI/AAAAAAAAO_M/EXrGb7JU0eo/s1600/DSC04358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wIS2Z2S8mhQ/Tt7DUBmQfNI/AAAAAAAAO_M/EXrGb7JU0eo/s400/DSC04358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;After  visiting the inside of the ship, we decided that we were not dressed  appropriately for a long voyage, so we chose to move on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQJDESt5_o4/Tt7DUuGElGI/AAAAAAAAO_Y/FNuSnuc_nug/s1600/DSC04367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQJDESt5_o4/Tt7DUuGElGI/AAAAAAAAO_Y/FNuSnuc_nug/s400/DSC04367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Some small instrumentalists playing beautiful Christmas melodies.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQafboH01f8/Tt7DWfzdueI/AAAAAAAAO_o/INjQ4r6JWzw/s1600/DSC04375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQafboH01f8/Tt7DWfzdueI/AAAAAAAAO_o/INjQ4r6JWzw/s400/DSC04375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Afterward, we stopped to see the gorgeous Christmas decor at a local hotel on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GgJwvNR81w/Tt7DXzaA2BI/AAAAAAAAO_w/rk6YhkQ-qpo/s1600/DSC04381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GgJwvNR81w/Tt7DXzaA2BI/AAAAAAAAO_w/rk6YhkQ-qpo/s400/DSC04381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;We enjoyed the warm, balmy ocean breeze before it was time to re-enter the modern day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
May the Lord draw each of you ever closer to Himself this blessed Christmas season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-7568090471826616699?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T22:00:49.179-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_05Yfm5_5g/Tt7DNQcFR4I/AAAAAAAAO9g/Tqw6BulGmu4/s72-c/DSC04339.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">22</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/12/journey-to-nineteenth-century.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Almost 6 Months!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/6XapFjK9MGA/almost-6-months.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 18:27:40 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-3577635314197197666</guid><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Daughters of Vision,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm back!!!!!!!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;:-) &amp;nbsp;I have missed you all a lot! &amp;nbsp;The Lord continues to do "exceedingly, abundantly more than I can ask or think!" &amp;nbsp;My life has been really busy. God is so amazing and Carson is one of the amazing things God has given to Stephen and I this year! &amp;nbsp;Thought you might like to see some pictures of how our little guy is growing. &amp;nbsp;Carson will be 6 months in just a couple of days. &amp;nbsp;I can hardly believe it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I need to go fix dinner for Stephen before he comes home! &amp;nbsp;What are you fixing for your family tonight? &amp;nbsp;I LOVE finding new recipes to serve to Stephen! &amp;nbsp;:-) If you have a minute, please leave one of your favorite recipes in the comment box!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God bless you dear daughters...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tara&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHI2v4jyL38/TrxdtQo-JvI/AAAAAAAAOmk/b5Ak8f2gm2Y/s1600/DSC_0810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHI2v4jyL38/TrxdtQo-JvI/AAAAAAAAOmk/b5Ak8f2gm2Y/s400/DSC_0810.JPG" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Carson's 1st Day of Life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqZMeyZGE78/TrxYqBNKXdI/AAAAAAAAOlM/V4QmGuX6M6o/s1600/DSC_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqZMeyZGE78/TrxYqBNKXdI/AAAAAAAAOlM/V4QmGuX6M6o/s400/DSC_0963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carson's 2nd Day of Life...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPVtmzOXKFk/Trxdt166CeI/AAAAAAAAOms/yO4dyq7AyMQ/s400/DSC_0304.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Carson 11 Days Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q2Z6vQViwg/TrxduqjJ5lI/AAAAAAAAOnE/3MnEQkHTs1o/s400/DSC_0693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 Month...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lLbDXqaz5AA/Trxduzj0eDI/AAAAAAAAOnM/hEHr_se4jgw/s400/DSC_0803-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqZMeyZGE78/TrxYqBNKXdI/AAAAAAAAOlM/V4QmGuX6M6o/s1600/DSC_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;3 Months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Szu_q5FMKM/TrxdvkNkTUI/AAAAAAAAOnk/hb2OY53AI50/s400/DSC_0829-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;3 1/2 Months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8an9bilAdI/TrxdsEp3CoI/AAAAAAAAOmM/4x0SglIQ7Nk/s400/DSC_0871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;4 Months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 Months&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/5552775792291057738-3577635314197197666?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-10T20:27:40.437-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHI2v4jyL38/TrxdtQo-JvI/AAAAAAAAOmk/b5Ak8f2gm2Y/s72-c/DSC_0810.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/11/almost-6-months.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A Tribute to Sisters!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/bmw53yFuBAc/tribute-to-sisters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2011 13:58:30 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-5236195118051753644</guid><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--do6a3FqvKI/TqRnzBO7fII/AAAAAAAAOh8/w0ZnGEhQB5M/s1600/Windows%2BPhoto%2BGallery%2BWallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--do6a3FqvKI/TqRnzBO7fII/AAAAAAAAOh8/w0ZnGEhQB5M/s400/Windows%2BPhoto%2BGallery%2BWallpaper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;Autumn Greetings dear friends!&amp;nbsp; We have been away from home for a few weeks, enjoying a refreshing time up north, relishing&amp;nbsp; the cooler weather and the autumn beauty. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
As we traveled back home, a cool front was blowing in, which made for the bumpiest flight we've ever taken but also kept the change in temperature from being quite such a shock!&lt;br /&gt;
I had a few things I'd like to share with you today. First, the picture above. It was taken shortly before Tara married by our sweet friend and excellent photographer, Sara Quinnett. Sara is not only very gifted in photography but also has exceptionally lovely curly hair! You can find her at&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://sarajanephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;sarajanephotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If only Kristen had been with us that day....:(&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, if you would like some uplifting reading material, go to &lt;a href="http://www.kingsbloomingrose.com/"&gt;www.kingsbloomingrose.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The current issue is all about sister relationships! I was blessed to be given the opportunity to answer some interview questions about how we can invest in our sisters. Upon receiving the magazine, I was so encouraged to read all the other articles.&amp;nbsp; As a younger girl, you may not fully realize that you will know your sisters your entire life! God has given you that sister or sisters for a reason. I wish I had found this magazine sooner and I believe you will be very encouraged in the Lord by reading it. The great news is that the issues are only $2&lt;br /&gt;
and a year's subscription (four issues) is only $7.&lt;br /&gt;
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While on this topic, I can't fail to mention the inspiring publication, Virtuous Daughters, written by our dear friends, Tiffany and Brittany Schlichter. In fact, they are authors of an excellent article in the sisters issue of&amp;nbsp; The King's Blooming Rose, about how the Lord has made them the best of friends (as Mary and Martha) despite their many differences. Virtuous Daughters is published each month for $7 per year payable to Virtuous Daughters 18842 Walding Road &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Montgomery, TX 77356&lt;br /&gt;
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Pray for and encourage your sisters this evening, while it is still today!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-5236195118051753644?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-23T15:58:30.002-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--do6a3FqvKI/TqRnzBO7fII/AAAAAAAAOh8/w0ZnGEhQB5M/s72-c/Windows%2BPhoto%2BGallery%2BWallpaper.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/10/tribute-to-sisters.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Happy Birthday Stephen and Tara!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/mJB9EuUbz54/happy-birthday-stephen-and-tara.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 11:46:05 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-1937162481165646465</guid><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4x19ZWo2TU/TnTq7F0ybhI/AAAAAAAAOg4/d77pghYv5OY/s1600/SMP_3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4x19ZWo2TU/TnTq7F0ybhI/AAAAAAAAOg4/d77pghYv5OY/s400/SMP_3217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to practice my drawing the other day. Thinking about what I should draw, I came across a picture of my adorable new nephew Carson. Being the cutie that he is made it really fun to study his little face and draw his adorable features.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZS18KHD52bs/TnTq7OQWySI/AAAAAAAAOhA/3SzSZq8GrLo/s1600/DSC03735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZS18KHD52bs/TnTq7OQWySI/AAAAAAAAOhA/3SzSZq8GrLo/s400/DSC03735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to post this as a birthday surprise for Stephen and Tara as both of their birthdays are in September!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing they will like it, since it is a picture of their handsome little guy! :-)&lt;br /&gt;I love you both and am grateful for your consistant example of living a life that is pleasing to our Lord. I am so gratfeful to the Lord for both of you and all of the special memories that we've made and have yet to make.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you both!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love your sister,&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/5552775792291057738-1937162481165646465?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-17T13:46:05.357-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4x19ZWo2TU/TnTq7F0ybhI/AAAAAAAAOg4/d77pghYv5OY/s72-c/SMP_3217.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-stephen-and-tara.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Final Approach Seminar In The Woodlands, Texas October 28-29, 2011</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/2qpnoEGBnVo/final-approach-seminar-in-woodlands.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2011 13:23:35 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-3890808637621952190</guid><description>Hello Daughters of Vision;&lt;br /&gt;
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After a year-long process of prayer, planning, and preparation, &lt;a href="http://www.finalapproach.org/"&gt;Final  Approach&lt;/a&gt; is ready to launch its first ever Seminar at The Woods Edge  Church in The Woodlands, Texas on October 28-29th, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dr. Joseph Norvell and our dad, Steve Riddell, will be speaking to families on the subject of  "How to help children land safely into adulthood".  As we have observed  many times, too many teens and young adults are running into problems as  they approach adulthood and many are leaving their "beliefs" behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the homes of many Christian families there is a battle being fought  for the hearts and souls of the younger generation. Everywhere around us  we see young people whose love for the world and themselves has pushed  aside their relationship with the Lord. The reality is that many parents  struggle to know how to pilot their families through this turbulent  time when their teens ask, “Do I believe what I believe because I  believe it, or because it is what I’ve always been taught?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Sure, these same parents guided their children well through their  pre-teen years. However, once their children are in flight and headed  for adulthood, dad and mom often stall. It is as if they, the parents,  are flying blind. How do you guide them through their &lt;a href="http://www.finalapproach.org/"&gt;FINAL APPROACH&lt;/a&gt;  into successful adulthood where responsibility, maturity and honor meet  wisdom and a strong personal relationship with the Lord? Final Approach  is a weekend conference designed to help parents learn the skills for  discipling their teens, while encouraging young people to make their  faith their own. &lt;br /&gt;
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To register,&lt;a href="http://www.finalapproach.org/"&gt; click here&lt;/a&gt;!   Please join us for two days of eye-opening and encouraging instruction,  challenge and discipleship as we unfold the secrets of raising children  who can land safely in adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blessings to All!&lt;br /&gt;
Tara, Kelly and Elizabeth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-3890808637621952190?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-12T15:23:35.025-05:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/09/final-approach-seminar-in-woodlands.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>60 Years!!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/uev-mPAnu8k/60-years.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2011 14:46:58 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-7099016944043198475</guid><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f3BAAAqfuQ/TlllzW2bRpI/AAAAAAAAOaQ/ErCipfbxvlk/s1600/SMP_3842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f3BAAAqfuQ/TlllzW2bRpI/AAAAAAAAOaQ/ErCipfbxvlk/s400/SMP_3842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our family was blessed this summer to take a drive (that would be a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; long drive) out to Nevada to join in the celebration of our grandparent's 60th wedding anniversary. When they were a little younger :), they were blessed with 2 sons and 2 daughters. Little did they know at the time what the blessing of children would bring. Today they are enjoying the company of all their children and their spouses plus 9 grandchildren and 4 spouses and nine greatgrandchildren. Not everyone could attend, of course, but it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; a large crowd. We all met at my aunt and uncle's beautiful ranch in Nevada.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0L7_13mm9G0/Tlllzm8KTQI/AAAAAAAAOaY/74oYGNi_SAY/s1600/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0L7_13mm9G0/Tlllzm8KTQI/AAAAAAAAOaY/74oYGNi_SAY/s400/DSC03087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I have lots of things I'd like to show you about the trip but first things first! We don't have the opportunity to travel to Nevada very often. In fact, they have been developing this gorgeous ranch for about 10 years and we had never been there before. We were so delighted to finally meet their 6 horses!!
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MXqCN4QJuM4/Tlllzpuf9DI/AAAAAAAAOag/DCnnwghO06w/s1600/DSC03095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MXqCN4QJuM4/Tlllzpuf9DI/AAAAAAAAOag/DCnnwghO06w/s400/DSC03095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Now Elizabeth and I just happen to LOVE horses and we almost never get to ride them.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79ZF6N-CORM/TlllzzG2rQI/AAAAAAAAOao/1DGiniQIgbY/s1600/DSC03102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79ZF6N-CORM/TlllzzG2rQI/AAAAAAAAOao/1DGiniQIgbY/s400/DSC03102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Imagine our delight when we were invited to stay 2 extra weeks to learn all about horses and spend a lot of time riding.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHS88HLi6pU/Tlll0HAaViI/AAAAAAAAOaw/jBLk-eBrDhk/s1600/FL000003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHS88HLi6pU/Tlll0HAaViI/AAAAAAAAOaw/jBLk-eBrDhk/s400/FL000003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(My horse's name is Ramara. Elizabeth's horse is Charlie.)
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;For years now, I have had a dream of what a joy it would be to ride a horse on the beach.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U0cq1CczwPY/Tlll0Nb6yJI/AAAAAAAAOa4/KZumyHgb9XU/s1600/FL000020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U0cq1CczwPY/Tlll0Nb6yJI/AAAAAAAAOa4/KZumyHgb9XU/s400/FL000020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The weather appears to be really hot but it was actually very mild, especially compared to our home.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb773x-ETRk/Tlll0Q_q7HI/AAAAAAAAObA/SM_uQR3ESjM/s1600/FL000023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb773x-ETRk/Tlll0Q_q7HI/AAAAAAAAObA/SM_uQR3ESjM/s400/FL000023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;What a wonderful feeling galloping free on the beach around the lake with our uncle and cousin to keep us from any (well, at least too much) disaster! (due to our inexperience!) Thank the Lord for His bounteous blessings!!!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/5552775792291057738-7099016944043198475?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-27T16:46:58.169-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f3BAAAqfuQ/TlllzW2bRpI/AAAAAAAAOaQ/ErCipfbxvlk/s72-c/SMP_3842.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/08/60-years.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>It's All About Me!!?!!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/pzIFTUr2WxI/its-all-about-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 08:26:51 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-315640845239133090</guid><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6KJ7ezJ52U/TkyEs11A-EI/AAAAAAAAOZA/JpFgWqo5_Cw/s1600/DSC03425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6KJ7ezJ52U/TkyEs11A-EI/AAAAAAAAOZA/JpFgWqo5_Cw/s400/DSC03425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recently, Tara was able to come for a visit! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;God was so good. I was preparing to speak to a group of young ladies at a conference and I asked if she would be willing to join me. She said she would be thrilled to! (Just what I hoped to hear!) :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QCVIxNmQ1Y/TkyEuj8unrI/AAAAAAAAOZI/nL7GsO6NI8Y/s1600/DSC03431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QCVIxNmQ1Y/TkyEuj8unrI/AAAAAAAAOZI/nL7GsO6NI8Y/s400/DSC03431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A few weeks in advance, I was given a choice of several topics. When I saw the topic of selfishness, I knew this was the topic for us, because we would have plenty of real life experience to draw from! (Can you believe we used to argue over who got the favored seat in the van? Or the biggest slice of cake? Yikes!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;During the talk I said "Why didn't I ever think to say to my sisters 'Why don't you take the best seat today?'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt; or 'Here, you enjoy the largest slice of cake.'" Tara said "Right, that would have worked! :)" Hmmmm...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;I don't think that was in our notes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTXS1DiWfwE/TkyEu2-6tTI/AAAAAAAAOZQ/Q45JO5kUeCg/s1600/DSC03432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTXS1DiWfwE/TkyEu2-6tTI/AAAAAAAAOZQ/Q45JO5kUeCg/s400/DSC03432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elizabeth joined us for the opening skit. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CxSuS_xlZQ/TkyEvKsvq-I/AAAAAAAAOZY/h2Sn9H40CS4/s1600/DSC03436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CxSuS_xlZQ/TkyEvKsvq-I/AAAAAAAAOZY/h2Sn9H40CS4/s400/DSC03436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The illustration was of me meeting my friends and talking so much about myself, they couldn't get a word in. Then when I got a phone call, I said "It's been great catching up with you!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmmDSxAAjbM/TkyEvESyz_I/AAAAAAAAOZg/RfxEzlpgpIs/s1600/DSC03438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmmDSxAAjbM/TkyEvESyz_I/AAAAAAAAOZg/RfxEzlpgpIs/s400/DSC03438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;And by the way, we found a great new tee shirt that says "I may not be much but I'm all I think about!" :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Or would you prefer "It's all about me, only me, just me, all me" (2 Timothy 3:15 "People will be lovers of themselves...rather than lovers of God.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Have you ever seen a shirt that reads "I put others before myself!" &amp;nbsp; (I Corinthians 10:24 Let no one seek his own but each the other's well-being.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QteuA9dWfxo/TkyEva9D0kI/AAAAAAAAOZo/DkrMjVBbRk4/s1600/DSC03445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QteuA9dWfxo/TkyEva9D0kI/AAAAAAAAOZo/DkrMjVBbRk4/s400/DSC03445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let's get our eyes off ourselves and onto being a blessing to others. (Philippians 2:3-4 But look also to the interests of others)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;We need to: &amp;nbsp; l.Admit that selfishness is sin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;2. Do not rationalize it, play it down or blame others.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;3. We must rely by faith on God to help us live beyond our own self-interest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;5. We should make apologies, repair damage and accept forgiveness from others whom we have hurt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Romans 12:10 Be kindly affectionate to one another with brotherly love, in honor giving preference to one another.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTQjpz3Q37w/TkyEvvOz_MI/AAAAAAAAOZ4/HNEFYWXdjUc/s1600/DSC03492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTQjpz3Q37w/TkyEvvOz_MI/AAAAAAAAOZ4/HNEFYWXdjUc/s400/DSC03492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baby Carson enjoyed meeting quite a few friends of his mother for the very first time! And then they were gone... :( &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But at least they came and we had a glorious time. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IpL7AehA6Tc/TgqX3mpB_1I/AAAAAAAAOSY/DaEfGwYdXmU/s1600/SMP_2875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IpL7AehA6Tc/TgqX3mpB_1I/AAAAAAAAOSY/DaEfGwYdXmU/s320/SMP_2875.JPG" width="213px" /&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/5552775792291057738-1000545991476533748?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-13T15:06:01.123-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aIJdQRgQUM/TgqUaEboTFI/AAAAAAAAORs/hQ2vSMDaIvg/s72-c/SMP_3151.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">20</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/07/his-reward.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title></title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/ssExF33OaaY/our-precious-little-carson-more.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 16:08:36 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-7245299241931666246</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOE3wxOdlAI/Tgpd049zg9I/AAAAAAAAORo/C40cop8EGso/s1600/Carson" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOE3wxOdlAI/Tgpd049zg9I/AAAAAAAAORo/C40cop8EGso/s320/Carson" width="212px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Our Precious Little Carson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;(More pictures soon!)﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-7245299241931666246?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-28T18:08:36.520-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOE3wxOdlAI/Tgpd049zg9I/AAAAAAAAORo/C40cop8EGso/s72-c/Carson" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-precious-little-carson-more.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Happy Birthday Kelly Anne!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/uLfrCLNq_f4/happy-birthday-kelly-anne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2011 14:15:16 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-1137558498897341317</guid><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dmj8DihKotc/TfpPYnQmO_I/AAAAAAAAOD0/yziKpvOXzv8/s1600/DSC_0954.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618890763378114866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jxgy6BxvcC0/TfpPYQ7gQTI/AAAAAAAAODs/3wNkZ0Z6DcM/s400/DSC_0209-1.JPG" /&gt;Kelly came out for 6 weeks to visit Kristen and me and to help with the birth of our son Carson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NaS3-mqEk_Q/TfpPYA8oYOI/AAAAAAAAODk/BJdpNhA0_mk/s1600/DSC_0212-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618890759087874274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NaS3-mqEk_Q/TfpPYA8oYOI/AAAAAAAAODk/BJdpNhA0_mk/s400/DSC_0212-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CjwhcUpuFds/TfpOq6tcHeI/AAAAAAAAODc/tOZ5pN5RI5U/s1600/DSC_0192-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889984319430114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CjwhcUpuFds/TfpOq6tcHeI/AAAAAAAAODc/tOZ5pN5RI5U/s400/DSC_0192-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly is such a sweet, tender sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fg6SwqiNVZI/TfpOqu4EeJI/AAAAAAAAODU/Hz8naJTsQDA/s1600/DSC_0176-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889981142792338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fg6SwqiNVZI/TfpOqu4EeJI/AAAAAAAAODU/Hz8naJTsQDA/s400/DSC_0176-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;who  enjoys the beauty around her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FJ1pfq80E4/TfpOqYoAiPI/AAAAAAAAODM/nECrEjDPc90/s1600/DSC_0136-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889975169845490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FJ1pfq80E4/TfpOqYoAiPI/AAAAAAAAODM/nECrEjDPc90/s400/DSC_0136-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;who listens closely to what others have to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iZqtajuEtw/TfpOp0iIkJI/AAAAAAAAODE/-zXjHbFh7i0/s1600/DSC_0071.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889965481529490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iZqtajuEtw/TfpOp0iIkJI/AAAAAAAAODE/-zXjHbFh7i0/s400/DSC_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and who's ready to serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9iWqyj1nERc/TfpOHYRgbaI/AAAAAAAAOC8/Q_isXXxsAp0/s1600/DSC_0954.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889373780045218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9iWqyj1nERc/TfpOHYRgbaI/AAAAAAAAOC8/Q_isXXxsAp0/s400/DSC_0954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly overflows with love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ADbYP5QrLY/TfpOHC_VgjI/AAAAAAAAOC0/bR-ngGdGwAs/s1600/DSC_0951.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889368066687538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ADbYP5QrLY/TfpOHC_VgjI/AAAAAAAAOC0/bR-ngGdGwAs/s400/DSC_0951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;has a heart for children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jXO2-LUrbk0/TfpOG_i962I/AAAAAAAAOCs/ZzkVI0XOxM0/s1600/DSC_0938.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889367142394722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jXO2-LUrbk0/TfpOG_i962I/AAAAAAAAOCs/ZzkVI0XOxM0/s400/DSC_0938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kx2nFTY40jg/TfpOGvzzLlI/AAAAAAAAOCk/pBhF4tit2W4/s1600/DSC_0939.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618889362918026834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kx2nFTY40jg/TfpOGvzzLlI/AAAAAAAAOCk/pBhF4tit2W4/s400/DSC_0939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M_LcRXbY-bU/TfpNIzyqf1I/AAAAAAAAOCc/puymcNLiurU/s1600/DSC_0827.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7HotjRtsfY/TfpNIQHROkI/AAAAAAAAOCU/2ymJGWnN1EI/s1600/DSC_0823.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618888289257863746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7HotjRtsfY/TfpNIQHROkI/AAAAAAAAOCU/2ymJGWnN1EI/s400/DSC_0823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and radiates a cheerful spirit that comes from her relationship with the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWze889yiok/TfpNIM-gxVI/AAAAAAAAOCM/lK37H-jpO-E/s1600/DSC_0720.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618888288415827282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWze889yiok/TfpNIM-gxVI/AAAAAAAAOCM/lK37H-jpO-E/s400/DSC_0720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly, Happy Birthday!  Thank you so much for your wonderful example of what a godly young lady should look like!  I love you so much and am so grateful that YOU are MY sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Sister and Friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89AbyqclMLA/TfpLyV5UapI/AAAAAAAAOCE/77oEAl6V4fA/s1600/DSC_0720.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHpRs-6KFDE/TfpLyA5HWGI/AAAAAAAAOB8/UReL-x4U30M/s1600/DSC_0718.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618886807703214178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHpRs-6KFDE/TfpLyA5HWGI/AAAAAAAAOB8/UReL-x4U30M/s400/DSC_0718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These 3 pictures were taken a few minutes after the birth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOnH0ZWF5nI/TfpLxqdQtQI/AAAAAAAAOB0/u5tqEX_7jUE/s1600/DSC_0719.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618886801680807170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOnH0ZWF5nI/TfpLxqdQtQI/AAAAAAAAOB0/u5tqEX_7jUE/s400/DSC_0719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRLY6w3sz94/TfpLxIJ-WLI/AAAAAAAAOBs/ZufzDb9Om1M/s1600/DSC_0616.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-1137558498897341317?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-16T16:15:16.988-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jxgy6BxvcC0/TfpPYQ7gQTI/AAAAAAAAODs/3wNkZ0Z6DcM/s72-c/DSC_0209-1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-kelly-anne.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Carson Stephen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/5o8hTWyyfLs/carson-stephen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 13:07:10 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-2775374745101542842</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mp1UoEOawds/TdwN3wBxNFI/AAAAAAAAOAI/8aVrOlKvQ1A/s1600/DSC_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mp1UoEOawds/TdwN3wBxNFI/AAAAAAAAOAI/8aVrOlKvQ1A/s400/DSC_0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610374487233082450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stephen and I (Tara) would like to announce the birth of our first born son...Carson Stephen!  Born on Friday, May13th at 2:04 in the morning, weighing in at 7 lbs. 6 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are overwhelmed by the goodness of the Lord for giving us such a precious, precious gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;More to come!  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-2775374745101542842?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-24T15:07:10.758-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mp1UoEOawds/TdwN3wBxNFI/AAAAAAAAOAI/8aVrOlKvQ1A/s72-c/DSC_0963.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">33</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/05/carson-stephen.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Summer Cut!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/Xo21lEKuAyE/summer-cut_01.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2011 17:34:23 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-2999791567262743480</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O67bAZdYXZQ/TZZn2RcsBpI/AAAAAAAAN1Y/SEFbnQe3Ejw/s1600/DSC02123.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: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O67bAZdYXZQ/TZZn2RcsBpI/AAAAAAAAN1Y/SEFbnQe3Ejw/s200/DSC02123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590770169521374866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know that I have given you lots of advice in the past concerning how to take care of curly hair.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9N-Yf9eENSU/TZZn2BE9yLI/AAAAAAAAN1Q/KBmAwP5scLE/s1600/DSC02121.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9N-Yf9eENSU/TZZn2BE9yLI/AAAAAAAAN1Q/KBmAwP5scLE/s200/DSC02121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590770165126908082" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope though that you will understand that I just finally grew tired of taking care of mine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u3WEDyD-FDg/TZZn1xBdJcI/AAAAAAAAN1I/FkRTEZy_X2k/s1600/DSC02118.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u3WEDyD-FDg/TZZn1xBdJcI/AAAAAAAAN1I/FkRTEZy_X2k/s200/DSC02118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590770160817219010" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In a weak moment, I reached for the scissors.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Leq1HMkNevI/TZZnBeDPHLI/AAAAAAAAN1A/rrE7cLcztrQ/s1600/DSC02116.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Leq1HMkNevI/TZZnBeDPHLI/AAAAAAAAN1A/rrE7cLcztrQ/s200/DSC02116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590769262371216562" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I decided to give it a little "trim."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nAw6cKIcUHU/TZZnBfRS48I/AAAAAAAAN04/SMMczWqzmj4/s1600/DSC02112.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nAw6cKIcUHU/TZZnBfRS48I/AAAAAAAAN04/SMMczWqzmj4/s200/DSC02112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590769262698619842" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I figured I could always get mom to even it up later.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYqBR70gh7Q/TZZnAzJHv1I/AAAAAAAAN0w/oEHnAu_aubg/s1600/DSC02110.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYqBR70gh7Q/TZZnAzJHv1I/AAAAAAAAN0w/oEHnAu_aubg/s200/DSC02110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590769250853175122" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh dear, once you've done it, you can't go back. (There's a lesson there, don't you think?) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TdDMsxZBdBc/TZZnA8tUtDI/AAAAAAAAN0o/fjmwEg-SJ0M/s1600/DSC02104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TdDMsxZBdBc/TZZnA8tUtDI/AAAAAAAAN0o/fjmwEg-SJ0M/s200/DSC02104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590769253420938290" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The good news is (as they say), it will always grow back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FOg9ETqsG-E/TZZnAgwN9aI/AAAAAAAAN0g/2rM6aKQAAwI/s1600/DSC02103.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: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FOg9ETqsG-E/TZZnAgwN9aI/AAAAAAAAN0g/2rM6aKQAAwI/s200/DSC02103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590769245916886434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe it will grow back very quickly, even possibly by the next blog post!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope all of you have a terrific evening and may God bless you on this wonderful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;APRIL FOOL'S DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-2999791567262743480?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-01T19:34:23.207-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O67bAZdYXZQ/TZZn2RcsBpI/AAAAAAAAN1Y/SEFbnQe3Ejw/s72-c/DSC02123.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">27</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/04/summer-cut_01.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Mr. Fix-It Fixed It</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/bnTBobmWaIc/mr-fix-it-fixed-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 19:55:00 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-5645095034253868835</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQU_n6c2XXg/TWh3wv-DC-I/AAAAAAAANxE/pWHKUlehaqo/s1600/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQU_n6c2XXg/TWh3wv-DC-I/AAAAAAAANxE/pWHKUlehaqo/s400/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577839817892498402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, Mr. Fix-it, my terrific father, fixed the problem, so I can actually post pictures.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Si5E6rUfazQ/TWh3UQtp7sI/AAAAAAAANw8/16fcty8xEBw/s1600/DSC00935.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Si5E6rUfazQ/TWh3UQtp7sI/AAAAAAAANw8/16fcty8xEBw/s400/DSC00935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577839328465907394" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Tara came for a visit and we were able to do some sightseeing together.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBZN_L78ayQ/TWh3UMNQcPI/AAAAAAAANw0/fR6vmDpJhVQ/s1600/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBZN_L78ayQ/TWh3UMNQcPI/AAAAAAAANw0/fR6vmDpJhVQ/s400/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577839327256277234" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;It looks like the happy couple is still happy and enjoying married life!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a5z7fnY2JXs/TWh2I9C7I2I/AAAAAAAANwo/pHG84WvD-Co/s1600/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a5z7fnY2JXs/TWh2I9C7I2I/AAAAAAAANwo/pHG84WvD-Co/s400/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577838034696217442" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;My precious nephew bought a shirt to tell me his feelings, since he can't talk yet!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-caB9MBodvdc/TWh2Injj03I/AAAAAAAANwg/IlDqLjLZdNc/s1600/DSC01406.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-caB9MBodvdc/TWh2Injj03I/AAAAAAAANwg/IlDqLjLZdNc/s400/DSC01406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577838028927521650" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Lexi is doing great and becoming part of the family.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;God's blessings to all of you. Be sure to see the last post since&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;it was just posted today but with no pictures. :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;See you again soon!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-5645095034253868835?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-25T21:55:00.640-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQU_n6c2XXg/TWh3wv-DC-I/AAAAAAAANxE/pWHKUlehaqo/s72-c/DSC00080.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">12</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/02/mr-fix-it-fixed-it.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Howdy, y'all!!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/EHW776rB8ec/howdy-yall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 12:36:35 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-4093053863620685102</guid><description>Hello to everyone.  I just spent quite some time trying to add pictures here and the computer just won't cooperate :( , so until I get my wonderful dad's help this evening, we'll just say "Hello!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know. I haven't been blogging too well lately. I guess Tara and I just weren't meant to be apart! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now though, we can catch up at another blog. I can highly recommend this blog as I have read many uplifting, challenging posts there. I was especially touched by the post on 11-2-11 Jane Doe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Your Sin Nature.  The blog is &lt;a href="http://www.onebrightcorner.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.onebrightcorner.blogspot.com &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I hope you enjoy your reading. The only part I can't  figure out is the part about the southern accent. I guess where they live everywhere is to be thought of as south, just like where I live we always look north!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, hope all of y'all enjoy and let me know what ya'll think. I was just fixin to go start some supper, so I'll be seeing y'all real soon!  :)     Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-4093053863620685102?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-25T14:36:35.890-06:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2011/02/howdy-yall.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Another New Baby?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/5zFo3yzf_SE/another-new-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2010 16:19:13 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-8052502514481558617</guid><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZBdGs2CXI/AAAAAAAANtI/vFs7H940wBg/s1600/SMP_2116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550195559051430258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZBdGs2CXI/AAAAAAAANtI/vFs7H940wBg/s400/SMP_2116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Together again! We always have such rich fellowship when we are together as sisters! Treasure each moment that you have with your siblings. They won't be there with you every day forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZBc8cp_fI/AAAAAAAANtA/2ihqhzBlId0/s1600/SMP_2129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550195556299177458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZBc8cp_fI/AAAAAAAANtA/2ihqhzBlId0/s400/SMP_2129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;As we grow older, our fellowship just gets sweeter and sweeter! I love you sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZAUXEk4zI/AAAAAAAANs4/wSY5fGTbCsQ/s1600/SMP_2082.JPG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550194309315486514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZAUXEk4zI/AAAAAAAANs4/wSY5fGTbCsQ/s400/SMP_2082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;I am SO grateful for my husband! God is teaching us daily, so many lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZAT_lhMYI/AAAAAAAANsw/z7bwufw8uv8/s1600/SMP_2089.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550194303011205506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZAT_lhMYI/AAAAAAAANsw/z7bwufw8uv8/s400/SMP_2089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been amazing to serve my husband and co-labor with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZATVSrV0I/AAAAAAAANso/lye4eelT5Kw/s1600/SMP_2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550194291657889602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZATVSrV0I/AAAAAAAANso/lye4eelT5Kw/s400/SMP_2095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now...Big News! God has blessed us with a baby! Baby Craig is due May 28th! 6 days after our 1st wedding anniversary! We are praising the Lord for this wonderful, precious gift!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-8052502514481558617?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-16T18:19:13.535-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TQZBdGs2CXI/AAAAAAAANtI/vFs7H940wBg/s72-c/SMP_2116.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">31</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-new-baby.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Baby!</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/7pGFDAz0ijo/new-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2010 12:27:18 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-8498907874442758158</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcoRnjkqI/AAAAAAAANdM/Uzo0lGUwGNA/s1600/SM2_6486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcoRnjkqI/AAAAAAAANdM/Uzo0lGUwGNA/s400/SM2_6486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings to all!  Well, blogging hasn't been quite so much fun as when you share it with your sister, so hope you'll forgive the delay.&lt;br /&gt;We thought you would want to know that we do have some exciting news at our house--a new puppy!!!   She is a bundle of joy!!   (continue below)&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/5552775792291057738-8498907874442758158?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-23T14:27:18.154-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcoRnjkqI/AAAAAAAANdM/Uzo0lGUwGNA/s72-c/SM2_6486.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">13</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-baby.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title></title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/E6Y9uX-t0Uo/elizabeth-has-never-had-doggy-or-at.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2010 12:32:27 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-5939442510855548938</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcVhW8nCI/AAAAAAAANcs/f6z6MI4DlmM/s1600/SM2_6750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcVhW8nCI/AAAAAAAANcs/f6z6MI4DlmM/s400/SM2_6750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elizabeth has never had a doggy or at least one that liked her.&lt;br /&gt;When Elizabeth was born, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cocker&lt;/span&gt; spaniel, Peanut, whom we loved dearly, just never could adjust to the intrusion. She died of old age (or stress :) ) shortly afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcYxlg1-I/AAAAAAAANc0/_LyOw4mAeJY/s1600/SM2_6566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcYxlg1-I/AAAAAAAANc0/_LyOw4mAeJY/s400/SM2_6566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's this? Another new puppy? Would you believe Kristen made this costume for me to wear?&lt;br /&gt;(Kelly)  Thank you Kristen, it was much enjoyed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcZIx7ukI/AAAAAAAANc8/Xgv7fXQpwsw/s1600/SM2_6353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcZIx7ukI/AAAAAAAANc8/Xgv7fXQpwsw/s400/SM2_6353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her name is Lexi. When she takes a bath, you can see there is not much to her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcZd7oUBI/AAAAAAAANdE/YA1CCi9iC9o/s1600/SM2_6384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcZd7oUBI/AAAAAAAANdE/YA1CCi9iC9o/s400/SM2_6384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has made herself right at home, in our house and in our hearts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I just have to tell you it is 86 degrees today and the air conditioner is humming steadily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there is a little more than just this going on, but we must pause for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;Tara has made a promise that she will update us on married life soon.&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe she and Stephen celebrated their 6 month anniversary yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful Thanksgiving day. Remember to give thanks. At church Sunday, we were reminded to give special thanks that our name is written in the Lamb's book of life!&lt;br /&gt;(Revelation 21:27)&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/5552775792291057738-5939442510855548938?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-23T14:32:27.905-06:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TOwcVhW8nCI/AAAAAAAANcs/f6z6MI4DlmM/s72-c/SM2_6750.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/11/elizabeth-has-never-had-doggy-or-at.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A Moment in Time</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/cAioXUY-4mc/moment-in-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2010 00:56:33 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-6007114566905886796</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRu1x-U_cI/AAAAAAAANWg/u58qmE9MX4A/s1600/DSC_0240_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRurBKgrDI/AAAAAAAANWY/wgp4-1TQxSw/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRuqZAWRmI/AAAAAAAANWQ/o4BWV3Ir_DU/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRuGxjDQSI/AAAAAAAANWI/_-obHw07GV0/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRuGI6uLWI/AAAAAAAANWA/MU4yV0x3Yt0/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRA8DOlFNI/AAAAAAAANV4/7WASu0ghPHI/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRA8DOlFNI/AAAAAAAANV4/7WASu0ghPHI/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518106843838485714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a precious moment!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ9b5nuM6I/AAAAAAAANVw/fh2M9ULwHJ4/s1600/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ9b5nuM6I/AAAAAAAANVw/fh2M9ULwHJ4/s400/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518102992968889250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently our dad bought a new piece of computer equipment which allowed us to access an old computer that we hadn't been able to get to for years. Of course, the pictures were a lot of fun to look through. Without their consent :) , I thought you might be interested in a few photos from Kristen and Reuben's courtship and engagement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ9bXjkXTI/AAAAAAAANVo/7FCSRj_9CtE/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ9bXjkXTI/AAAAAAAANVo/7FCSRj_9CtE/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518102983824661810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the evening that Reuben asked Kristen to marry him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ8wHjnqHI/AAAAAAAANVg/m5sXs3xW9jg/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ8wHjnqHI/AAAAAAAANVg/m5sXs3xW9jg/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518102240795535474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, she said "Yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ8vhksSDI/AAAAAAAANVY/K7bZcfx78Q8/s1600/DSC_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ8vhksSDI/AAAAAAAANVY/K7bZcfx78Q8/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518102230599485490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristen, that long hair was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7H3AtRYI/AAAAAAAANVA/LfPChPNIVmo/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7H3AtRYI/AAAAAAAANVA/LfPChPNIVmo/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518100449647740290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we move on to their church shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7HYY3RxI/AAAAAAAANU4/EFyxWR4vWLU/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7HYY3RxI/AAAAAAAANU4/EFyxWR4vWLU/s400/DSC_0095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518100441427560210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe they really enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ6qN9oA7I/AAAAAAAANUw/tGuVR_QUv8M/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ6qN9oA7I/AAAAAAAANUw/tGuVR_QUv8M/s400/DSC_0241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518099940412752818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As happy then as they are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ6pmfO72I/AAAAAAAANUo/KGZw0RZRjxs/s1600/DSC_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ6pmfO72I/AAAAAAAANUo/KGZw0RZRjxs/s400/DSC_0243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518099929816297314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elizabeth and I look a little younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRu1x-U_cI/AAAAAAAANWg/u58qmE9MX4A/s1600/DSC_0240_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRu1x-U_cI/AAAAAAAANWg/u58qmE9MX4A/s400/DSC_0240_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518157313662582210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tara, long before Stephen arrived, with our terrific friend, Melanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRuqZAWRmI/AAAAAAAANWQ/o4BWV3Ir_DU/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRuqZAWRmI/AAAAAAAANWQ/o4BWV3Ir_DU/s400/DSC_0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518157117981607522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily, could that be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRurBKgrDI/AAAAAAAANWY/wgp4-1TQxSw/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRurBKgrDI/AAAAAAAANWY/wgp4-1TQxSw/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518157128761650226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7lvuToxI/AAAAAAAANVQ/O9fV2Tgv76g/s1600/Tara+19.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7lvuToxI/AAAAAAAANVQ/O9fV2Tgv76g/s400/Tara+19.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518100963087590162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you recognize these little girls? How swiftly the time flies by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7lQTq4eI/AAAAAAAANVI/OhzUrapkeZA/s1600/Tara+122.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJQ7lQTq4eI/AAAAAAAANVI/OhzUrapkeZA/s400/Tara+122.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518100954654368226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kristen, we hope you enjoy the reminiscing as much as we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless all of you.&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/5552775792291057738-6007114566905886796?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-18T02:56:33.264-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TJRA8DOlFNI/AAAAAAAANV4/7WASu0ghPHI/s72-c/DSC_0091.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">16</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/09/moment-in-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>At the End of Summer ...</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/1cWYOXE8P-s/at-end-of-summer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2010 10:13:35 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-2692461990816947063</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXN1d7Cb4I/AAAAAAAAM6g/ShvVMvMZ3iI/s1600/SM2_5678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXN1d7Cb4I/AAAAAAAAM6g/ShvVMvMZ3iI/s400/SM2_5678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509536037606682498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;(I had a few more pictures from my trip)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; The beautiful bride and her handsome Texan on the day of their wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The fall semester has begun! Elizabeth started back on her academics shortly after the wedding, however now we have restarted our piano and violin studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Elizabeth was also unbelievably excited to be able to begin orchestra last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As many of you know, it is a real joy to be able to play your instrument with others as she is just finding out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXMSDGZXlI/AAAAAAAAM6Y/Xdq_iSop-eU/s1600/SM2_5629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXMSDGZXlI/AAAAAAAAM6Y/Xdq_iSop-eU/s400/SM2_5629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509534329599516242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I enjoyed visiting with a special friend at the wedding. Proverbs 27:17 Iron sharpeneth iron; so a man sharpeneth the countenance of his friend. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Elizabeth loves to learn which makes it a lot of fun to teach her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am excited to be her science teacher for the year.  We are using the young explorer series put out by Apologia.  This year we chose Botany. This study is very detailed and also very interesting.  At this moment we have a bean growing in the sunlight, another in a rarely used kitchen cupboard (with a sign warning everyone to keep the door shut!) and another in the refrigerator. Why not put one in the freezer? Although I imagine we can all guess how well it will grow!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXK_eCHtAI/AAAAAAAAM6Q/ACGutkWuP3A/s1600/SM2_5662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXK_eCHtAI/AAAAAAAAM6Q/ACGutkWuP3A/s400/SM2_5662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509532910900196354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhh,  A beautiful horse to admire and enjoy. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I find that I am learning about as much as my little sister is. (In science that is but now that I think about it, in other areas too!)  I don't believe I delved into Botany quite this deeply when I was younger. We found a huge seed pod hanging from a trumpet vine in our yard for a dissection project.  Always, new possibilities. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXJyZuhNyI/AAAAAAAAM6I/dquXLWtBPIQ/s1600/SM2_5771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXJyZuhNyI/AAAAAAAAM6I/dquXLWtBPIQ/s400/SM2_5771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509531586894313250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweet little nieces in the garden.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tara has plans to teach history from afar this year. That should be a lot of fun and will give Elizabeth a great incentive to keep learning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXIWdQtdYI/AAAAAAAAM6A/0y1-YAWP8To/s1600/SM2_5795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXIWdQtdYI/AAAAAAAAM6A/0y1-YAWP8To/s400/SM2_5795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509530007295063426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought these pansies were just beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; We will have pansies in the winter but definitely not in August!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXCZ7OuN-I/AAAAAAAAM54/mEyawiIFtQY/s1600/SM2_5796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXCZ7OuN-I/AAAAAAAAM54/mEyawiIFtQY/s400/SM2_5796.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509523469809629154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite a quaint little gift shop. I wouldn't mind if a room in our house looked like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Guess it's time to get back to decorating!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THW_EqLVYnI/AAAAAAAAM5w/NLOiFLN_-hE/s1600/SM2_5773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THW_EqLVYnI/AAAAAAAAM5w/NLOiFLN_-hE/s400/SM2_5773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509519805919879794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What a pretty garden.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I continue with my Bible reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I just finished I Chronicles this morning and continue in John and Zechariah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWxasq7r7I/AAAAAAAAM5o/owWy6kDg7mk/s1600/SM2_5924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWxasq7r7I/AAAAAAAAM5o/owWy6kDg7mk/s400/SM2_5924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509504791383617458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what my sunflowers might have looked like if the deer hadn't enjoyed such a tasty dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe next year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWvU-ehMJI/AAAAAAAAM5g/gZmUvLWA5ss/s1600/SM2_5927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWvU-ehMJI/AAAAAAAAM5g/gZmUvLWA5ss/s400/SM2_5927.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509502494060916882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My happy, chubby little nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWtaKA3Y1I/AAAAAAAAM5Y/fDUcS_qvE9g/s1600/SM2_6018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWtaKA3Y1I/AAAAAAAAM5Y/fDUcS_qvE9g/s400/SM2_6018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509500384033858386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good dad spends time talking with his children and this dad certainly does!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWtZfOVe5I/AAAAAAAAM5Q/PXyH_WZzz-4/s1600/SM2_6064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THWtZfOVe5I/AAAAAAAAM5Q/PXyH_WZzz-4/s400/SM2_6064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509500372547632018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was brought to my attention that there are some beautiful wedding photos on our sweet friends site. (And why didn't anyone let me know sooner? :) )  Keilah is a very gifted photographer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; and you can view her pictures here. &lt;a href="http://photosbykeilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/tara-and-stephens-wedding.html"&gt;photosbykeilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/tara-and-stephens-wedding.html&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/5552775792291057738-2692461990816947063?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-27T12:13:35.864-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/THXN1d7Cb4I/AAAAAAAAM6g/ShvVMvMZ3iI/s72-c/SM2_5678.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/08/at-end-of-summer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Is There Life After the Wedding?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/o-gy8fuh_Ag/is-there-life-after-wedding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2010 10:17:33 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-7529761963206860463</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3mU6wpKfI/AAAAAAAAM4c/3fvJaFOa9i4/s1600/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3mU6wpKfI/AAAAAAAAM4c/3fvJaFOa9i4/s400/download.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507311166389037554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How are all of you?  I hope you have enjoyed a wonderful summer. We are in the height of heat as I assume everyone is. Almost every day has had a "feels like" temperature of over 100. Most of my plants have croaked and we spend all of our time indoors. August is almost over and we can hope for a little change in September.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I was blessed to be able to take a trip to visit both of my wonderful sisters. One week with one and one week with the other!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3kBYTsGDI/AAAAAAAAM4U/xSeR9iXGBV0/s1600/SM2_5523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3kBYTsGDI/AAAAAAAAM4U/xSeR9iXGBV0/s400/SM2_5523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507308631700019250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What a joy it was to see Tara in her new married life and of course&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; how fun it was to cook with Tara's new ocean blue pots!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3hzEkshuI/AAAAAAAAM4M/Oelxx0q4ebA/s1600/SM2_5512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3hzEkshuI/AAAAAAAAM4M/Oelxx0q4ebA/s400/SM2_5512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507306186861217506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, what do you know? Those sewing skills are useful after all!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; We were able to put together a gorgeous bed skirt using an old sheet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; and some beautiful new fabric.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3g1xoD6JI/AAAAAAAAM4E/AwSBgPY9WwE/s1600/SM2_5562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3g1xoD6JI/AAAAAAAAM4E/AwSBgPY9WwE/s400/SM2_5562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305133803038866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Of course we cooked up some good food together. (This time it was to surprise Stephen)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3d7JQ01HI/AAAAAAAAM38/pdL13yHrDEw/s1600/SM2_5566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3d7JQ01HI/AAAAAAAAM38/pdL13yHrDEw/s400/SM2_5566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507301927512495218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sadly, the dough was not gluten free so we were not able to taste it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But it sure was soft and fun to work with. (Back to our play-dough days. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We used to create great looking things and couldn't eat them either.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3dVks5NSI/AAAAAAAAM30/pmZFYFzYhFI/s1600/SM2_5572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3dVks5NSI/AAAAAAAAM30/pmZFYFzYhFI/s400/SM2_5572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507301282042950946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The dough was sliced it into perfect pieces. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Tara says she loves married life but misses all the sisters who clean up the kitchen!! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3byGXt4xI/AAAAAAAAM3s/hezcZrfC6Yw/s1600/SM2_5576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3byGXt4xI/AAAAAAAAM3s/hezcZrfC6Yw/s400/SM2_5576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507299573094015762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ready to pop in the oven! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (We have lost most of our photography skills and did not take a single picture of the finished cinnamon rolls!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3aIoqB8AI/AAAAAAAAM3k/6eWLz9IX3-8/s1600/SM2_5547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3aIoqB8AI/AAAAAAAAM3k/6eWLz9IX3-8/s400/SM2_5547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507297761231499266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We did have some fun.  We played a little tennis.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3ZCxayAGI/AAAAAAAAM3c/9qFZQ9qLdfQ/s1600/SM2_5530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3ZCxayAGI/AAAAAAAAM3c/9qFZQ9qLdfQ/s400/SM2_5530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507296560992616546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It appears certain that they enjoy each other.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In fact, it's really hard to get them apart!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3X9gfp31I/AAAAAAAAM3U/gIwvFFTg6Hc/s1600/SM2_5487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3X9gfp31I/AAAAAAAAM3U/gIwvFFTg6Hc/s400/SM2_5487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507295371038678866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tara said she finds a lot of joy in serving Stephen and I know he enjoys serving her also.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3XPXcw9HI/AAAAAAAAM3M/IXhpuIhGWRU/s1600/SM2_5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3XPXcw9HI/AAAAAAAAM3M/IXhpuIhGWRU/s400/SM2_5472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507294578336658546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was so good to be with one of my very best friends again!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I DO miss Tara so, so much. But when I see how happy she is with Stephen and how perfectly God made them for each other, well, what can I say? Now I love Stephen so much also!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3We3F1QOI/AAAAAAAAM3E/MZ23qgMpFZM/s1600/SM2_5454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3We3F1QOI/AAAAAAAAM3E/MZ23qgMpFZM/s400/SM2_5454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507293745016815842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here the men decided to sail a boat down the river. We sat nearby and gave them instruction. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmmm, speaking of the river,  it seems things really are bigger in Texas!! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3VXs8xhbI/AAAAAAAAM28/YGgX9BB9KX8/s1600/SM2_5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3VXs8xhbI/AAAAAAAAM28/YGgX9BB9KX8/s400/SM2_5467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507292522523755954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This boat may have needed a little help.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notice the &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; dry ground. It seems the rain may be a lot bigger down south too!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3PvpwgwvI/AAAAAAAAM20/vlqYC0lM9rI/s1600/SM2_5460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3PvpwgwvI/AAAAAAAAM20/vlqYC0lM9rI/s400/SM2_5460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507286336914113266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blessings to Tara and Stephen on their early married life. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe soon we'll talk her into sharing with us some lessons she has learned. (I know there are many!) For now, God bless each and every one of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ezra 8:22b "The hand of our God is upon all them for good that seek him; but his power and his wrath is against all them that forsake him. "           &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Let's seek Him!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-7529761963206860463?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-20T12:17:33.806-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TG3mU6wpKfI/AAAAAAAAM4c/3fvJaFOa9i4/s72-c/download.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">22</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-there-life-after-wedding.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>The Lord is Faithful</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/uBNMnjvDQnA/lord-is-faithful.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2010 07:38:00 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-2796534732450317222</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClbSn8j_CI/AAAAAAAAMWs/rZg65gsu8Jw/s1600/SMP_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClbSn8j_CI/AAAAAAAAMWs/rZg65gsu8Jw/s400/SMP_1786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488017996446432290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(A few pictures taken after the wedding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello dear Daughters of Vision!  I can't believe that Stephen and I are coming up on our 2 month anniversary!  Oh dear sisters...the Lord has been teaching me so much.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClbSKiWSMI/AAAAAAAAMWk/MB-2HGpTdng/s1600/SMP_1721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClbSKiWSMI/AAAAAAAAMWk/MB-2HGpTdng/s400/SMP_1721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488017988551854274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a WONDERFUL honeymoon, we finished packing up my things, put them on a truck and boarded a plane that would take me to my new home.&lt;br /&gt;I remember so well the emotions that flooded my heart that first morning home.  Joy...excitement and..sobriety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClaMv6BSRI/AAAAAAAAMWc/CcFmo11C-Ms/s1600/SMP_1815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClaMv6BSRI/AAAAAAAAMWc/CcFmo11C-Ms/s400/SMP_1815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488016795992410386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dreams had come true...but this was only the beginning.  I realized that I was in charge of overseeing the domestic affairs of this new establishment.  I, Tara was the sole person in charge of seeing that our home was a place of hospitality.  (one second, I think I smell something burning in the oven) :-)  (Yep, it sure was!)  :-)&lt;br /&gt;I was going to be the one responsible if our home wasn't clean and organized.  It would be MY fault if the home had a gloominess about it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClaMMPk0II/AAAAAAAAMWU/MTOlYCOOF50/s1600/SMP_1876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClaMMPk0II/AAAAAAAAMWU/MTOlYCOOF50/s400/SMP_1876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488016786419142786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I prayed to the Lord, crying out for His grace and mercy to be a godly wife and then rose up, rolled up my sleeves and said out loud..."It's show time!"  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClZXo_1aBI/AAAAAAAAMWM/maFNKkIKjRc/s1600/SMP_1905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClZXo_1aBI/AAAAAAAAMWM/maFNKkIKjRc/s400/SMP_1905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488015883604682770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Lord began working right away...continuing to conform me to His image.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, my 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; day as a brand new wife, I broke my husbands beloved blender.  Yes, that's right!  Cracked it almost all the way down one side.  Don't worry though, we're still using it!&lt;br /&gt;(Blended glass makes a nice addition to our green drinks every morning)  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClZW4OCBRI/AAAAAAAAMWE/Qa1QDyOXEUc/s1600/SMP_1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClZW4OCBRI/AAAAAAAAMWE/Qa1QDyOXEUc/s400/SMP_1918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488015870510892306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have enjoyed setting up our new home and are reminded daily (by the beautiful things around us) of the loving generosity of so many people.  Stephen is amazing and seems to know how to do anything and everything!  He has hung light fixtures, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;installed&lt;/span&gt; a dimmer switch, hung curtains and curtain rods, replaced old mirrors and towel rods, put in extra shelves for more storage, etc, etc, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClZWUXedLI/AAAAAAAAMV8/msv_S-vH30M/s1600/SMP_1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClZWUXedLI/AAAAAAAAMV8/msv_S-vH30M/s400/SMP_1912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488015860886828210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Lord is answering our prayers and blessing our marriage.  No, everything hasn't gone perfectly, (yes, I burned the nuts for that special meal I planned to fix my prince),  but all of the circumstances we find ourselves in are all part of the sanctification process!  In everything we are called to REJOICE and to GIVE THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 4:4 says:&lt;br /&gt;"Rejoice in the Lord &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;: and again I say, Rejoice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thess&lt;/span&gt;. 5:18&lt;br /&gt;"In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you."&lt;span class="versiontext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for my wonderful husband Stephen, my new home and our new life together!  We are having so much fun together and are grateful to the Lord for allowing us to walk this life hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls, today rejoice and give thanks in everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to get that bread out of the oven!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5552775792291057738-2796534732450317222?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-16T09:38:00.446-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TClbSn8j_CI/AAAAAAAAMWs/rZg65gsu8Jw/s72-c/SMP_1786.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">25</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/06/lord-is-faithful.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Special Words  from Reuben</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaughtersOfVision/~3/GFEg3xzSc64/special-words-from-reuben.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kelly)</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 21:53:47 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5552775792291057738.post-5088527436636600562</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABHgn2-UAI/AAAAAAAAMUk/lioh6sDydYw/s1600/SMP_1525.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABFcyBLAiI/AAAAAAAAMUU/qA3nhR59Jf8/s1600/SMP_1489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABFcyBLAiI/AAAAAAAAMUU/qA3nhR59Jf8/s400/SMP_1489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476453507647865378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How exciting! Our wonderful brother Reuben agreed to write a post for us! Thank you Reuben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(And there he is, holding his precious but skinny little son.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABFcZa5EdI/AAAAAAAAMUM/odXftPiFyGU/s1600/SMP_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABFcZa5EdI/AAAAAAAAMUM/odXftPiFyGU/s400/SMP_1257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476453501044855250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reuben ~"This past week I had the privilege of witnessing one of the most precious weddings ever. It is difficult to describe but I will try. Words like majestic come to mind. I also think of the words glorious, God-honoring and beautiful.  The marriage of a godly man and a godly woman is an encouragement and an inspiration and truly, truly a delight.&lt;br /&gt;When I was single, I would hear from others just how wonderful marriage was. I knew this was true in my heart and mind but I could not understand it fully until I had experienced it personally.  Now, seven years down the road, my testimony is this; marriage is still sweeter,  still more wonderful, still glorious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABEhQcpsvI/AAAAAAAAMUE/tUnruhfbJYg/s1600/SMP_1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABEhQcpsvI/AAAAAAAAMUE/tUnruhfbJYg/s400/SMP_1436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476452485024035570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is good, all the time and in every way. He has worked and is working through my imperfections and faults, maturing me into a better man and making my wife into a better woman.  He has indeed used our marriage as a means of molding us into His image.  My expectation is that 10, 20, 30 or more years from now or as long as God gives us life, our marriage will still be that sweet and glorious refrain giving praise to the almighty God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABEgajqpkI/AAAAAAAAMT0/uZR8KXyE7kw/s1600/SMP_1527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABEgajqpkI/AAAAAAAAMT0/uZR8KXyE7kw/s400/SMP_1527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476452470557943362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear reader, marriage is so wonderfully good. It is a heaven - inspired institution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Is it any wonder then  why God chose this relationship to represent the still greater, higher relationship of Christ to His church?  Christ, our bridegroom is coming again!    He has gone&lt;br /&gt;away to prepare a place for us that where He is, we may be also. (John 14:2-3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;But what of His bride? She is in a time of preparation for her heavenly bridegroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know in my heart and mind that this union will be glorious and I look forward to experiencing it personally in all of its fullness!   (I Thess. 4:16-17 For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God: and the dead in Christ shall rise first: Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord.)        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABHgn2-UAI/AAAAAAAAMUk/lioh6sDydYw/s1600/SMP_1525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABHgn2-UAI/AAAAAAAAMUk/lioh6sDydYw/s400/SMP_1525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476455772663468034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now here are some questions for the bride-in-waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I using my years of singleness for the glory of God? (Ecc. 12:1 Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth while the evil days come not, nor the years draw nigh, when thou shalt say, I have no pleasure in them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I keeping myself pure in body and mind for my future husband and ultimately for the Lord Jesus Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are the friends I choose encouraging my walk with God or are they a hindrance to it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do the books I read and the movies I watch encourage pureness in my heart?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I known as a flirt or as a modest and sober person?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I actively looking for ways to serve my family?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;When others look at my life, do they see joy or discontentment?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;What skills and talents am I developing that will be beneficial to my future husband and home?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is my relationship with God vibrant? Do I spend time worshipping the Lord and seeking His face?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;How is my relationship with my earthly father?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do I have a tendency to see/make myself a victim of my circumstances or do I allow God to sharpen my focus upon Him that I might triumph in faith?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is faithful! The Lord's blessing be upon you!   ~Reuben~&lt;/span&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/5552775792291057738-5088527436636600562?l=daughtersofvision.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-01T23:53:47.846-05:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7q6IxIaXZTQ/TABFcyBLAiI/AAAAAAAAMUU/qA3nhR59Jf8/s72-c/SMP_1489.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">21</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://daughtersofvision.blogspot.com/2010/05/special-words-from-reuben.html</feedburner:origLink></item><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

