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My niece Kaylee turns 22 today!&amp;nbsp;It feels like it was just yesterday when my Sis would bring Kaylee to meet me for lunch when I worked at UC Irvine. Kaylee is all girl! Loves accessories! Loves to plan her outfits! Loves to &amp;nbsp;get manicures and pedicures! Loves to have things to look forward to!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Kaylee is just a few months old here...wearing an outfit I got her!&lt;/div&gt;
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Enjoying my lunch hour with her at the UC Irvine Arboretum&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Kaylee and I all dressed up at a friend's wedding...&lt;/div&gt;
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May this 22nd year be blessed with God's promises and plans He has for you. I am so excited to see what is in store for this year. May you continue to fall in love with Jesus more and more each day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Oh so nice to have a place of my own...a place where I can dream and imagine! A place where I can pray for others and believe for answers. A place that says, "Shelley" all over it! We need places like this in our mind and in our heart. Where in the middle of chaos and noise we can close our eyes and picture Jesus sitting next to us. Where we can be quiet and still and Know that He is God! &lt;br /&gt;
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On one of my little daily flip calendars it says, "Security is not the absence of danger, it is the presence of God." Wow isn't that true? Anywhere the presence of God is we can feel safe. Knowing He is right there with us!&lt;br /&gt;
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So thankful for the Hope we have in Jesus! Thankful that he created us to dream and imagine all the things he would have us to be and do in this life! We are the ones who place limits on ourselves not Him. &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh how I love how He knows me so well! He created me to worship Him! I see God in the details of life. In flowers, in landscape, in the sky, in situations that sometimes seem to hard for me, in people that have touched my life in one way or another, in music, in quiet places and times and in the loud places too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Take time to imagine your happy place! Dwell with Him there! Invite Him into all the dreams you have! He desires them for you too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Through the years the five year age difference between my Sis and I seems to grow closer and closer. When we were little it felt like I was so much older than her or that she was so much younger than I. Crazy how now as we are both adults and now both share the same decade things feel different. I learn so much from her. She is a great cook! She is an awesome Mom to her kids. She loves her family and she is great at her multiple businesses that she manages and runs. &lt;br /&gt;
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She loves to laugh and it is contagious! She is thoughtful of others. She can whip up a meal with-in minutes and it tastes like I have been to a Bistro. &lt;br /&gt;
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So proud of her! She is so amazing! I now look up to her!&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Birthday Sis!&lt;br /&gt;
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Love you Bigger than the Sky!&lt;br /&gt;
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Don’t you ever just get really mad?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I suppose the cop out answer, while true, is that I just don’t have the energy to be mad. Seriously. It takes so much effort and energy to wallow. And it’s not any fun. I live 99.8% of my time alone, and if anger was all I had to live with I would lose my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I think, for me, it has been about learning to want what He wants for me more than what I want for myself.&lt;em style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;It's a tall order and I don't say that flippantly.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;But my joy has truly come from Him finding His joy in me rather than me finding my joy in what I desire. It doesn't mean I don't long for different, it just means I find peace in fulfilling rather than understanding. In the knowledge that this life isn’t about me, it’s about Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The thing I try to remind myself of, as I am without all the things that I wish I had to make me happy, is that my biggest&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;is Him. More than I need to be outside in the fresh air, more than I need to move without pain, more than I even need Dad... I need His will to be done in my life whether it is comfortable or not. There is not one thing that feels comfortable about my world right now, but I need Him more than I need to change my circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;It's still brutally hard. I have to remind myself of these facts every day. It doesn’t always come easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;But it doesn’t make the truth any less true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And the truth is that I can choose the joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;So I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Me: Shelley - I want what Sara talks about above. I want to Choose Joy! I need Jesus more than anything!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;May you be blessed by Sara Frankl and may her words challenge you in your faith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;An Obituary printed in the London Times.....Absolutely Brilliant !!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;, who has been with us for many years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;- Knowing when to come in out of the rain;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;- Why the early bird gets the worm;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;- Life isn't always fair;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;- and maybe it was my fault.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer sun lotion or an aspirin to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;lost the will to live as the churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common Sense&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;was preceded in death, by his parents, Truth and Trust, by his wife, Discretion, by his daughter, Responsibility, and by his son, Reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;He is survived by his 4 stepbrothers;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;I Know My Rights&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;I Want It Now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Someone Else Is To Blame&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;I'm A Victim&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.&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/6763365656737203092-4437912452446655294?l=loveyoubiggerthanthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Leanne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had so much fun celebrating your 40th Birthday with you! Of lifes' special moments this is one of the days that I especially wished I lived closer. Birthdays are meant to be celebrated and I would love to be there this weekend to have fun with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your weekend be a time of reflecting of all the great things God has done. May He continue to bless you with the desires and dreams of your heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a Happy Birthday my friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two kids crazy about each other! Me "18" and Larry "19" here in this engagement picture.&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;On our wedding day Larry and I were so excited to begin our lives together. Larry turned "20" about two weeks before we were married. Neither one of us had a dependable car to go on a honeymoon with and we were too young to rent a car. So our dear friend who had a very nice new Honda Accord graciously lent it to us so we could go up the coast.&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;God really has blessed me with the desires of my heart as it talks about in Psalm 37:4. I claimed this verse long before Larry and I were married. Over and over again along this 28 year adventure God has continued to bless me with my desires. I am thankful to be married to my best friend.&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 husband is the "rock" in our family. He keeps everything running smoothly in our home. He is a man of wisdom who loves the Lord with all of his heart! He is slow to speak. (I am not, lol!) He is an amazing Dad to our two sons Chase and Landon.&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;I look forward to many more years with Larry in our adventure together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love him more than life itself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some days it's nice when everything else stops and we can take the time to join in someone else's celebration. Last year in August our niece Tabitha got married in Washington state. We traveled up for the wedding and met up with our in-laws on August 21st, 2010.&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;Little did I know that this would be the last time I would see my mother-n-law Norma in a "happy state" of mind and no significant illness that I was aware of. She was so excited to be at her grand-daughter's wedding. &amp;nbsp;You could see the joy on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This summer a about a year later we got a call that Norma was not doing to well. Her health had taken a drastic turn for the worse. She was needing medical attention and needed someone to look after her 24/7. We had the blessing of getting to be down in Southern California about the time all of this was taking place so we were able to spend some time with her. We were able to hold conversations with her and we were able to hug her and tell that we loved her on Friday, the 29th of July. We had told her we would be back to visit. By Sunday when we returned Norma's condition had changed even more since the two days prior. It was so hard to see how fast her condition was changing for the worse.&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;This week my husband traveled down south to see his Mom. This was very hard for him as he knew this may be the last time he sees her. He had some much needed time and conversations with his brothers.While Larry was gone I have had the last few days to ponder&amp;nbsp;my relationship with her over the past 28+ years. I was thinking about how many of her gifts to me have been things that she has made, sewed, embroidered, crocheted etc. At the time she gave them to me I was thankful for them but I don't think I really appreciated them like I do now. I now realize that they were made with love.&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;Sometimes I allowed our differences to get in the way. She was not an easy person to understand. She was not an easy person to please. Often times I could not meet her expectations of how she wanted things to go. I would sometimes allow this to cloud my motives and my thinking. I wish I would have accepted our differences and put more effort into loving her anyways.&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;This I do know about my mother-n-law: She loves her family. She loves her sons' and her grand-kids. She loves nothing more than time with them and having pictures of them. My husband Larry is her 3rd born son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just the beginning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Being the Mom of two sons has been a wonderful thing! They are now 18 and 20. My niece recently got married and moved out into her and her hubby's place. I can now think about creating a place of my own. A peaceful and quiet space.&amp;nbsp;A place where I can think and process many of the oh so daily stuff. I didn't realize how much I needed this.&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;I feel like a little girl! Nothing really matches exactly (which I love)! I have blended a little of this and a little of that. Most of the things have been second-hand finds, home-made gifts received through the years etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found this lovely desk on Craigslist...(exactly what I was imagining), maple chair discover at the Goodwill store, just needed a quick face lift with a can of Ivory spray paint and I found the perfect quilted rose printed chair pad on my recent visit to Ross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hand-stitched throw pillows, embroidered pillow cases (by my mother-n-law Norma) are just a few of the things on the bed along with my dear Yorkie "Starbuck" who has already managed to find a comfy place to take a nap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My hubby turns 48 on August 26th, 2011&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;So fun celebrating his birthday each year! Leanne I wish you lived closer so I could order his Carrot Cake from you! My baked cakes just never come out quite like yours. It is kind of funny in that all year Larry thought he was already 48 and turning 49! I revealed to him a few weeks ago the good news that "no, you are &amp;nbsp;47 turning 48! Imagine that! Finding out you will be a whole year younger than you thought! Now I think that is a good thing!&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;Kiddo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May this year be a year of new things and blessings from the Lord!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May you experience a year like never before as you walk in the path He has planned for you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I pray for your Health to be renewed and that the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Joy of the Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;will continually be your Strength!&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;Nehemiah 8:10&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;Happy 48th Birthday!&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;I love you Bigger than the Sky!&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;Kiddo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Doesn't this scene look like a postcard? This was literally just a few yards outside of the little place we stayed in at Sea Ranch. The scenery around us was so peaceful. This was taken about 4:00 p.m. in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Those peaceful days we all wish could and would last forever.&amp;nbsp;&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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It says in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5c1101; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isaiah 26:3-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="heading passage-class-0" style="color: #5c1101; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div class="txt-sm" style="font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(ESV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-ESV-18134" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sup class="xref" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 0.5em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-ESV-18134A&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference A&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;You keep him in perfect peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;whose mind is stayed on you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;because he trusts in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-ESV-18135" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-ESV-18135" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;Trust in the LORD forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;for the LORD GOD is an everlasting rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wow! Perfect peace if we keep our mind on Jesus! What does perfect peace look like? For me when I think of peace I think of my heart and mind being at a &amp;nbsp;quiet still place. Not worrying continually. My focus is centered on Christ even while chaos is going on all around me. Even when things don't make sense I just know things are going to be okay because my hope is in the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The enemy's goal is to rob us of our peace. He wants us to forget where our strength comes from. He likes to stir up anxiousness in our hearts and minds. He wants us to waste our days worrying about tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I want to get more of God's word in me so that I am prepared ahead of time when those things that are hard to deal with come my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="heading passage-class-0" style="color: #5c1101; font-size: 16px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Colossians 3:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="txt-sm" style="font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(ESV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-ESV-29516" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;And let&lt;sup class="xref" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 0.5em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-ESV-29516A&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference A&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, to which indeed you were called&lt;sup class="xref" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 0.5em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-ESV-29516B&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference B&amp;quot;&amp;gt;B&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;in one body. And&lt;sup class="xref" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 0.5em; vertical-align: text-top;" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-ESV-29516C&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference C&amp;quot;&amp;gt;C&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;be thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;I believe if we continually commit our heart to the Lord there will always be room for him to consume it with his peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the view from our master bedroom window when we lived in our home in Crowley Lake, CA (about 12 miles out of Mammoth Lakes, CA). My husband Larry and I would get our morning cup of coffee and just enjoy the mornings looking out the window. The mornings were quiet and still. Such a perfect view of God's creation. When I would stare at His creation it would remind me that there is nothing our God cannot do.&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;Paul wrote this encouraging letter to the church in Ephesus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ephesians 3:14 -21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="regular" style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-14.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For this reason I bow my knees before the Father,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-15.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;from whom every family&lt;span class="footnote" style="color: #0066aa; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: italic; font-weight: 700; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 1px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href="http://esv.scripturetext.com/ephesians/3-14.htm#footnotesc" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in heaven and on earth is named,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-16.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that according to the riches of his glory he may grant you to be strengthened with power through his Spirit in your inner being,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-17.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith—that you, being rooted and grounded in love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-18.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;may have strength to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-19.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="regular" style="margin-bottom: 12px; margin-top: 12px; text-indent: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-20.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now to him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/ephesians/3-21.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love how God gives us a new day everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each morning we can choose to live that day for the Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kind of reminds me of a song I used to sing when I was a kid at church camps.&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Love Him in the morning, when you see the sun arising,&lt;br /&gt;
Love Him in the evening 'cause He took you through the day,&lt;br /&gt;
And in the in-between time when you feel the pressure coming,&lt;br /&gt;
Remember that He loves you and He promises to stay.&lt;br /&gt;
When you think you have to worry,&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause the things you have to do,&lt;br /&gt;
Remember He's not in a hurry,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you were to talk with a few of my family members or friends who are like family...they would agree with me that I have had more than the average amount of addresses in our 27 + years of being married.&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;Each address holds a special place in my heart. We have had the blessing of meeting so many wonderful people at each place. God assigned those specific people he wanted us to meet at the specific time he knew we would be living there.&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;No matter where we have lived we have always made the choice to declare:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"As for me and my house we will serve the Lord." Joshua 24:15&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;What a peace in knowing that Lord lives in us and we take him with us where-ever we go! That saying, like I heard recently from one of my friends' blogs "Where-ever you are Be there!" Is so true! Sometimes we can get in a habit of living in a place as if it is temporary. So we don't make friends, we just keep to ourselves because in our mind when we move to that home or that city then we will put down roots and invest in the lives of others. More and more each day I am reminded that this world is not our home. We are just merely passing through. Pray that the Lord would use your family as an example of God's love in your neighborhood. &amp;nbsp;Pray that you might be a link to bringing them to the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am posting one of my favorite poems today by: Robert J. Hastings. I read this poem several years ago. I often think about it. So many times I find myself forgetting to live and enjoy the "present." So often times I live in the future. I heard someone say recently that it is easy to "Trust God with our Future, but not so easy to Trust Him with our Present circumstances etc." For me this is so true.&lt;br /&gt;
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I want God to find me trusting in Him, second by second, minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day. That is how I want to really live! God cares about what causes me concern today!&lt;br /&gt;
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When I was a young Mom of two boys with lots of energy I thought those days were going to last forever. Guess what? They didn't. Now my sons' are 18 and 20. If you are a young Mom I encourage you to enjoy your little ones. Talk with them about Jesus in the morning, at lunch time, in the car, while waiting in line etc. Play with them on the floor. Tickle them and giggle! I know you have a million things to do but those dishes in the sink and the laundry will still be there after you grab those little daily moments.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you find yourself driving your kids from point A to point B and back again. Seize those opportunities while you have them captive in the car. It is interesting how topics of conversation come up so much easier in the car. Encourage them, tell them you are excited about what God is accomplishing in their life etc. As they step out of the car tell them you love them and are praying for them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before you know it your kids will be young adults. I am finding that I am actually drawn to pray for my sons' more than ever before. Praying for God to guide them with His leading, protection and wisdom in the daily choices they find themselves in.&amp;nbsp;Somehow a part of my "Station Mentality" I thought my mother role would kind of end when they reached young adult-hood. It does change a lot that's for sure. But now I &amp;nbsp;am realizing my role as a mom just shifts to praying more and trying to speak less.&lt;br /&gt;
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If for some reason you have kind of been waiting for the station, I pray that the poem below will give you an excitement for living today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hastings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;TUCKED AWAY in our subconscious minds is an idyllic vision.&amp;nbsp; We see ourselves on a long, long trip that almost spans the continent.&amp;nbsp; We're traveling by passenger train, and out the windows we drink in the passing scene of cars on nearby highways, of children waving at a crossing, of cattle grazing on a distant hillside, of smoke pouring from a power plant, of row upon row of corn and wheat, of flatlands and valleys, of mountains and rolling hillsides, of city skylines and village halls, of biting winter and blazing summer and cavorting spring and docile fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But uppermost in our minds is the final destination.&amp;nbsp; On a certain day at a certain hour we will pull into the station.&amp;nbsp; There will be bands playing and flags waving.&amp;nbsp; And once we get there so many wonderful dreams will come true.&amp;nbsp; So many wishes will be fulfilled and so many pieces of our lives finally will be neatly fitted together like a completed jigsaw puzzle.&amp;nbsp; How restlessly we pace the aisles, damming the minutes for loitering, waiting, waiting, waiting for the station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; However, sooner or later we must realize there is no one station, no one place to arrive at once and for all.&amp;nbsp; The true joy of life is the trip.&amp;nbsp; The station is only a dream.&amp;nbsp; It constantly outdistances us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When we get to the station that will be it!" we cry.&amp;nbsp; Translated it means, "When I'm 18 that will be it!&amp;nbsp; When I buy a new 450 SL Mercedes Benz, that will be it!&amp;nbsp; When I put the last kid through college that will be it!&amp;nbsp; When I have paid off the mortgage that will be it!&amp;nbsp; When I win a promotion that will be it!&amp;nbsp; When I reach the age of retirement that will be it!&amp;nbsp; I shall live happily ever after!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, once we get "it," then "it" disappears.&amp;nbsp; The station somehow hides itself at the end of an endless track.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Relish the moment" is a good motto, especially when coupled with Psalm 118:24: "This is the day which the Lord hath made, we will rejoice and be glad in it."&amp;nbsp; It isn't the burdens of today that drive men mad.&amp;nbsp; Rather, it is regret over yesterday or fear of tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Regret and fear are twin thieves who would rob us of today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, stop pacing the aisles and counting the miles.&amp;nbsp; Instead, climb more mountains, eat more ice cream, go barefoot more often, swim more rivers, watch more sunsets, laugh more and cry less.&amp;nbsp; Life must be lived as we go along.&amp;nbsp; The station will come soon enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;(This version of "The Station" made its first debut in Ann Landers' Column on May 17, 1981.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; 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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a weekend in Sea Ranch our family was walking around the quaint little town. I looked up and happened to see this little guy sitting on top of his house. I love birds &amp;amp; I love bird-houses. &amp;nbsp;I love how they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;can make their home just about anywhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God tends to talk a lot about birds in His word. He talks about doves, eagles, ravens and many more. I read in Psalm 50:1 where it says He knows all of the birds of the mountains... Imagine that?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In Matthew 10:29 it says, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from the will of your Father."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;He gave each bird variety their own attributes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Eagle: keen eyesight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dove: harmless &amp;amp; peaceful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sparrows: &amp;nbsp;flock together &amp;amp; will gather in thousands to protect their territory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finches: they love to sing &amp;amp; sociable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ravens: plunder and seize&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We can learn so much from the birds. I want to have their view of things. I want to have keen eyesight into what God sees in me and those around me. I want to be peaceful. I want to join hands with fellow believers and pray for God's direction and protection over the territory he has placed us in. I want to sing &amp;nbsp;to the Lord more. I want to be friendly and I want others to see Jesus living in me. I want to seize the daily opportunities the Lord provides to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;His word says...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look at the birds. They don't plant or harvest or store food in barns, for your heavenly Father feeds them. And aren't you far more valuable to him than they are?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Matthew 6:26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures for me create a curiosity for me sometimes. For example the doors in this picture. Where is the setting of this picture? What city is it in? Who lives behind the door etc.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I have a curiosity about some doors I have not entered due to fear of the unknown. I have been feeling a tug of curiosity in my heart lately. What new doors would the Lord have me enter and what old doors would he have me close? I think sometimes I get so familiar with the doors I frequently enter (figuratively speaking) that I don't even ask my self why? for how long? when did I arrive here? etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like there are the four seasons I believe the Lord has seasons for our lives.What am I waiting for?&amp;nbsp;What are you waiting for?&amp;nbsp;I challenge you as I challenge myself to begin asking the Lord to help me to readily accept the new seasons that come my way. To be willing to knock on a few new doors and then being willing to enter through them when they open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Matthew 7: 7-8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="p40007007.07-1" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num woc" id="v40007007-1" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; padding-left: 0.25em; padding-right: 0.15em; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;7&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woc"&gt;“Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="verse-num woc" id="v40007008-1" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; padding-left: 0.25em; padding-right: 0.15em; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;8&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woc"&gt;For everyone who asks receives, and the one who seeks finds, and to the one who knocks it will be opened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will post a picture of me now...(which by the way I am not proud of) this will be like a before and after kind of thing. I am basically writing this blog to myself and to anyone else who needs to be encouraged to not settle with where they are at. I am tired of being tired all of the time! &amp;nbsp;I want to live with more energy and I want to help my heart pump more freely and easily! It's about taking care of the temple the Lord has given me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day was February 2, 1943&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Wanda Jean Morris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;made her debut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your day be blessed!&lt;br /&gt;
You are a blessing to me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I could be there to celebrate&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with you in person! You are special today and everyday&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to me!&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;I love you bigger than the sky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love your daughter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday to my son Landon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy that my baby is 18!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So proud of you son!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know God has so much planned for you and I am excited to be on the sidelines watching it all play out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just thinking about all of the things in store for you and ahead of you is so exciting! May your adventure during your 18th year bring you more than you ever dreamed!&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;Love you Bigger than the Sky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the daily stuff that makes a marriage work. Getting a way to grab a coffee at Starbucks; walking the aisles at Sam's Club or Costco and only coming out of there with a package of Charmin toilet paper; going to get frozen yogurt just because it sounds good. Dates don't have to be planned or cost &amp;nbsp;a lot of money. They do take time! Spending time together in small ways adds up to big results along the marriage journey.&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;Allowing our kids to see their parents truly enjoy being together and living life together is one of the best gifts we can give them. Our jobs, homes, cars and friends will come and go but the steadfast faithfulness we show each other in our marriage will transfer into a legacy we can leave to our children and grand-children.&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;Our kids need to see us "in love" with each other. The world offers such a tainted view of love. Everyday we read about some supposedly famous couple "calling it quits." When we stop to think about it...there are very few who "choose" to stick it out and make "it" work. All of a sudden those who we view as "famous" are suddenly not so famous to us anymore. I am sometimes surprised at how I am surprised when I hear of a marriage that has broken. A broken marriage usually starts showing signs with the "little" things.&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;It is when we ignore the "little" things that they grow into "big" things.&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;May God bring breath new life into your marriage!&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="esv" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0em;"&gt;&lt;div class="esv-text"&gt;&lt;div id="p60002025.01-1" style="margin-bottom: 0em;"&gt;For you were straying like sheep, but have now returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="p60003001.04-1" style="margin-bottom: 0em;"&gt;Likewise, wives, be subject to your own husbands, so that even if some do not obey the word, they may be won without a word by the conduct of their wives, when they see your respectful and pure conduct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="esv-text"&gt;&lt;div id="p60003007.01-2" style="margin-bottom: 0em;"&gt;Likewise, husbands, live with your wives in an understanding way, showing honor to the woman as the weaker vessel, since they are heirs with you of the grace of life, so that your prayers may not be hindered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;—&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=1+Peter+2:25-3:2,+3:7" style="color: black; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;1 Peter 2:25-3:2, 3:7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6763365656737203092-6824649302984567162?l=loveyoubiggerthanthesky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What comes to mind is how fast time goes! I mean can you believe it is October? We are in the last few months of 2010. My mind is trying to wrap around the year and think about what God has been up too in my life thus far. When I take time to think about it he has been up too a lot! He has been orchestrating my days each and everyone of them. I can feel Him with me everyday!&lt;br /&gt;
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The biggest thing that stands out to me is how much I have learned and realized that this world is not our home. &amp;nbsp;We are not supposed to get so attached to things. Things are not eternal. Things are only TEMPORARY! Things will never satisfy. Our security is in the Lord, not in our savings, not in our home, not in our jobs, not in our family, not in our friends and for sure not in our THINGS!&lt;br /&gt;
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When we free ourselves up from the ways of this world we are so much freer to really live! To explore and become more and more amazed at how much God loves us and cares about us. He wants us to share that with others. It's not meant to be kept ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I say all of this to say: "Don't worry about tomorrow because tomorrow has enough cares of it's own." But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you."&lt;br /&gt;
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