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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUBRX0yfCp7ImA9WhRUFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1393752707787797639</id><updated>2012-01-25T10:30:54.394-08:00</updated><category term="wifehood" /><category term="home sweet home" /><category term="etsy lovin + blog crushin" /><category term="adventures in cooking" /><category term="lists" /><category term="words to live by" /><category term="laughs" /><category term="i heart you" /><category term="reaching out" /><category term="life lessons" /><category term="Music on repeat" /><category term="question for you" /><category term="I believe" /><category term="recap" /><category term="linking up" /><category term="Reading is cool" /><category term="guest blogging" /><category term="arizona" /><category term="Shop friends" /><category term="this and that" /><category term="secret to happiness" /><category term="about me" /><category term="a to z" /><category term="handmade colectibles" /><category term="etsy shop" /><category term="try something new" /><category term="MYphotos" /><category term="give-away" /><category term="FUN" /><category term="flashback" /><category term="sponsor love" /><category term="theme week" /><category term="pick me up" /><category term="mommyhood" /><title>letters from coco</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1393752707787797639/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>I'm Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888611504786310323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_0xwOslGns/TrMq4bH5J7I/AAAAAAAADho/A-V_seAMQh8/s220/166335_10150090900254659_729909658_5984032_974538_n.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LettersToYou" /><feedburner:info uri="letterstoyou" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>LettersToYou</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBRng7fSp7ImA9WhRXFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1393752707787797639.post-3868498800120709474</id><published>2011-12-20T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T18:05:57.605-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-20T18:05:57.605-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music on repeat" /><title>Christmas tunes</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little mellow Christmas mix with some of my favorites. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was looking through pregnancy/baby journals for #1 &amp;amp; #2 and realized I haven't even bought #3's yet. I'm only in the 5th month. Almost 1/2 way through. Really need to get on that. I think I have maybe a handful of pregnancy shots so far. So here's a photo from last nights Christmas party with the baby belly in it. What do you guys think, &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; in there? &lt;br /&gt;
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Do you have any funny memories that are so great that even years later you burst out laughing at just the thought of them? Well yesterday my # 2 funny moment happened and I laughed and cried, and laughed some more all day long. I couldn't go to bed last night because&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I was still laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I can't say exactly what happened &lt;i&gt;(my husband would kill me) &lt;/i&gt;but let's just say my 5 year old waved something of extreme embarrassment for Stephen around in front of my in laws while we are sitting down for a nice afternoon lunch. I died. Our lives would be so boring without these boys. &lt;br /&gt;
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Life just went from fast forward to normal and I'm pretty happy about it. I plan to soak in all the holiday goodness this week before things speed up again. Two more days of quiet until 2 weeks of winter break for Micahboo. Off to hide the Justin Bieber singing toothbrush before he notices. byyyyeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-1688381825231213009?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ih4I14Ge9Mk/Tt7Xomf7JjI/AAAAAAAADic/u3WpVqjNo0M/s1600/328785_10150390412264659_729909658_8181284_1252936446_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ih4I14Ge9Mk/Tt7Xomf7JjI/AAAAAAAADic/u3WpVqjNo0M/s400/328785_10150390412264659_729909658_8181284_1252936446_o.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Right now I'm 15 weeks pregnant. This time around it is flying by. Which is a good and bad thing. &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;The good&lt;/span&gt; because if I'm being completely honest, I really don't like the pregnant me that much. When I'm pregnant I get really insecure and emotional and I move so much slower in everything I'm doing. And good because we won't know the sex until he or she comes in May. &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;The bad&lt;/span&gt; because this will probably be the last time I get to experience this and once this little one arrives there will be &lt;i&gt;3 of them&lt;/i&gt;! Overall no complaints just a little thinking out loud. I'm a very happy, &lt;i&gt;blessed beyond what I deserve&lt;/i&gt; lady. &lt;br /&gt;
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These boys are my world. Skylar is 2 and a half and last night I just sat there watching him sleep. Even still it doesn't get old. &lt;span style="background-color: #bf9000; color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;They will always be the most beautiful thing in this world to me&lt;/span&gt;. Except for when they are trashing the post office while I'm trying to package and ship off 10 orders. Okay maybe even then. &lt;br /&gt;
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I just recently finished reading this book called &lt;i style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Redeeming Love by Francine Rivers&lt;/i&gt;. I was always very leery about reading Christian Fiction but I gave it a try and this book really did something in me. It's a beautiful story of forgiveness and God's unrelenting love towards us. It painted a picture of it for me in a way that I can't stop thinking about it. Just read it if you haven't already. The first few chapters are tough but keep going I promise it gets good.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm still battling my constant struggle of being in the present. I'm always thinking ahead, running around and missing out on enjoying the now. I don't want to ever forget that it could be over any moment. I don't want to miss out on the important things. My 2012 goal is to get organized so that I can cross that off my worry list and have more time to&lt;i&gt; be&lt;/i&gt;. I hope that makes sense. I've been typing with two boys on each side of me talking in my ear. I hope any of this makes sense. ha! &lt;br /&gt;
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I wrote a little something last week about&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; how I pursue my passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moriahmakes.com/2011/11/pursuing-her-passion-cole-franke.html" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Tomorrow is 3 years since my morning at the kitchen table that I talk about. That was a really good day. &lt;br /&gt;
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Off to put little boys to bed and hopefully sit by the Christmas tree and read. Goodnight! Thanks for catching up with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-8945918948609610131?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Chilly weather, Christmas lights, lots of sweets, holidays! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;songs on repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;i&gt; Switchfoot- Restless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Hillsong United- Forever Reign&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;you are good when there's nothing good in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;you are true even in my wandering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;my heart will sing no other name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Jesus&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white;"&gt; I'm running to your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;
"We are not made acceptable to God by who we are but by &lt;i&gt;whose &lt;/i&gt;we are." &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lesson learned&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Even when I'm feeling weary in everything I do. When I'm overwhelmed and a bit scatterbrained &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;He still wants me.&lt;/span&gt; He still pursues me and romances me back to Him. Nothing that I do could make Him stop the chase to bring me back. Such a faithful Lord. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k74-0CKg48Q/TrLoszoKjII/AAAAAAAADhc/jjM3oCg_QSY/s1600/303843_10150370729564659_729909658_8079739_542466742_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k74-0CKg48Q/TrLoszoKjII/AAAAAAAADhc/jjM3oCg_QSY/s320/303843_10150370729564659_729909658_8079739_542466742_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- Finished reading&lt;a href="http://www.heavenisforreal.net/" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Heaven is for Real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and I loved it. A 4 year old boys story about his trip to Heaven and back.&amp;nbsp; I started it before bed and finished it with my morning coffee. Couldn't put it down. Definitely not one to miss. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- perfectly adorable even in moms silly diy felt masks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- A long list of&lt;strike&gt; should dos&lt;/strike&gt; but really I'm going to try and be as lazy as possible this weekend. Is that bad? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy weekend sweet friends!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;. If you've been reading here for awhile you know that I am inspired, encouraged, love love love &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazima.org/katiesbook.html"&gt;Katie Davis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Her book came out last week and I bought it for my husband for his birthday. (&lt;i&gt;Totally a gift for myself too&lt;/i&gt;) Buy it! Seriously you won't regret it. Read it with some tissues though and be prepared for a huge heart change.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Two. &lt;/span&gt;Can't stop listening to...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K4EAsd-cvCQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: black;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;All will be made new&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait! Oh and I met JJ &amp;amp; Dave last weekend! Completely fan girl chased them down to say hi. Yep. It happened. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt; I sat down and finally watched&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;all the way through and I'm officially crazy about Audrey Hepburn. I'm thinking Holly Golightly for Halloween. She's adorable! Let's see if this pregnant lady can pull it off. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Four. &lt;/span&gt;Sitting in big comfy rocking chairs, in perfect fall weather, talking to a wonderful friend about happy things. Attended my first &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;women's retreat &lt;/span&gt;with these sweet friends. Definitely a fan of retreats. Looking forward to going to more.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am way overdue for a catch up. So many life changes have happened in the last month alone I'm not sure where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Let's start here---&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yep, surprise!&amp;nbsp; After many discussions of &lt;i&gt;let's just wait awhile longer&lt;/i&gt;, we found out God had a different plan. It's still early on but I'm really bad at keeping this stuff hidden, so we decided to just spill the news. Not to mention I've realized that the whole body remembering muscle mass thing works for baby bumps too. ha! It's such a different excitement by #3.&amp;nbsp; I just feel such a quiet curiosity about who this little person is going to be and how much life is going to change when he or she gets here. So here we go! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Turns out that wasn't the only blessed interruption of our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One of my favorite quotes is by Sir Francis Drake that says, &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Disturb us, Lord, when we are too well pleased with ourselves. When our  dreams come true because we dreamed too little. When we arrive safely  because we have sailed too close to the shore. Disturb us, Lord&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;u&gt;."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; That's secretly been my heart's prayer so it should be no surprise that He knows it and answers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;At the end of summer I jumped into helping out in the women's ministry at my church. I wanted to get out of my comfort zone and really stretch myself. I had never had a passion for women's ministry until recently. And the perfect opportunity came up to be used to encourage, help disciple, walk side by side with other women that I really care about.&amp;nbsp; I'm right in the middle of my commitment and it has been wonderful. I'm so happy that I listened to the tug to step out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;Ok now for that something completely different part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;A couple of months ago my husband felt like God was pulling our family into a new direction and it turned out to be leading a youth ministry at a new church. Stephen has such a passion and heart for youth I know that he will be such a blessing to the teenagers God places him with. Me on the other hand, ha! I would be lying if I didn't say that this unexpected surprise didn't scare me.&amp;nbsp; I may be shocked by all these new events, but God isn't. &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;I would be crazy to run from change at this point&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;i&gt; His plans are always better than mine. &lt;/i&gt;Priscilla Shirer says, "&lt;u&gt;The word of the Lord is designed to reshape your purposes, putting you in a position for Him to do through you what you cannot do on your own.&lt;/u&gt;" And I guess that's the thing I love about all of this, that &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;even if I'm feeling uncertain about my abilities I never have to second guess His&lt;/span&gt;. Its the uncomfortable changes that cause me to run and hold on tighter to Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;All in all I'm excited to see where this journey is going to lead. I'm still amazed at the fact that He wants to use me in the first place! Thanks in advance for all your prayers and support in this adventure. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&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/-E223M1JeQqY/Tn-DSytW0HI/AAAAAAAADg4/LwBuM0VcvEs/s1600/316381_10150303323034659_729909658_7728539_1042120422_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E223M1JeQqY/Tn-DSytW0HI/AAAAAAAADg4/LwBuM0VcvEs/s640/316381_10150303323034659_729909658_7728539_1042120422_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear 16 year old Nicole&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are a few things I wish I could tell you from 26 year old me.&lt;br /&gt;
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First, be nice to mom. Right now you think life would be so much better if she'd just leave you alone, but in a few years from now you're going to realize just how much you need her by your side, holding your hand through the really big stages of life.&amp;nbsp; I know you won't believe it but you'll actually be best friends one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know you think you absolutely must always be in a relationship but trust me you don't!&amp;nbsp; Enjoy your friendships. Be patient. The future love of your life is around and is the last person you'd expect him to be. When its the right time your eyes will be opened to each other. In every relationship before him you've had to put so much effort in to make the pieces fit. With him it will be effortless. The second he comes everything will fall perfectly into place and trust me you'll wish you hadn't wasted so much time on every person before him. &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Be content with your time alone&lt;/span&gt;. You'll have the rest of your life to enjoy life as a pair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Stop trying to make everyone elses style yours. Your not going to really know what you like until your 25 anyway. For now just &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;keep it simple&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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Don't stress about future career plans. You can try to make plans but make them in pencil and give God the eraser. &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;His plans are always better.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; He knows us better than we do. &lt;br /&gt;
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Be around positive people. Everyone else will eventually be left in the past. &lt;br /&gt;
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Don't burn bridges with family. They are going to be around much longer than friends. If your going to take sides, side with them. Your not going to want to but you'll wish you had. &lt;br /&gt;
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Always keep your eyes on the bigger picture. This life is temporary. It can end tomorrow. Remember that you were created ultimately to love Him who created you, to have a real relationship with Him and let Him shine through you. We weren't made for us. &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;We were made for Him&lt;/span&gt;. Don't ever forget it!&lt;br /&gt;
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xo,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki8SVY00fn4/Tmkiz7RxkiI/AAAAAAAADgI/XfkuejYZzMg/s1600/FxCam_1314835479049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki8SVY00fn4/Tmkiz7RxkiI/AAAAAAAADgI/XfkuejYZzMg/s400/FxCam_1314835479049.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little shop had it's &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;1st birthday&lt;/span&gt; last week. Can you believe it's been a year! I'm still in shock over all that's happened. If you would have told me I'd have a page in &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Better Homes &amp;amp; Garden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Holiday Crafts Magazine&lt;/em&gt; I would have laughed at you. But here we are on newstands now until January. I squeeled and jumped&amp;nbsp;up and down&amp;nbsp;when I saw it in the store. &lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;So unbelievably blessed!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JK8XtW7-NlU/TmkmYobSqFI/AAAAAAAADgM/0RR_QHY-MTA/s1600/beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JK8XtW7-NlU/TmkmYobSqFI/AAAAAAAADgM/0RR_QHY-MTA/s640/beach.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I know I posted that we were going to the beach 3 weeks ago but due to a crappy little sickness that snuck up on me (2 hrs out of AZ) we had to turn around and come home. It took a few weeks to get back to normal but we &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;finally made it to the beach&lt;/span&gt; this past weekend and had some much needed refresh time. Really wish we could have brought the 70 degree weather home with us though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo0d0vgAlI0/TmknNNpflnI/AAAAAAAADgQ/-yYTCMBz4OI/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo0d0vgAlI0/TmknNNpflnI/AAAAAAAADgQ/-yYTCMBz4OI/s640/kiss.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Did I already mention how much I really really enjoyed a vacation? ha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b45f06; color: white;"&gt;Ok now to catch up on the deeper&amp;nbsp;things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Over the summer&amp;nbsp;I went through a study on how the word describes a &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;spirit-filled follower of Jesus&lt;/span&gt; and just how many of us&amp;nbsp;go on oblivious to the supernatural power that lives inside of us.&amp;nbsp;I don't have to wrestle through the rhythms of&amp;nbsp;life on my own, &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"It's the Spirit who gives life; the flesh is no help at all."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;John 6:63&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; It's hard to give up that control and rely on the Holy Spirit to transform&amp;nbsp;me inside out. Because I need him too. I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; do. I want to be able to walk through hard&amp;nbsp;circumstances with joy. And I know I'm not going to fulfill God's supernatural&amp;nbsp;purposes without the Spirit. &lt;/span&gt;So I guess right now I'm&amp;nbsp;still learning how to trust him to power me up to do what I can't do on my own. Learning to trust Him to be my sole source and sustainer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A few weeks ago I committed to facilitating a women's study at church. They needed volunteers and I definitely felt the nudge. I also know that I'm not going to see the spirit at work when I'm always keeping myself in a nice comfortable spot. "&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;It's when we get up and actually start running the play that He gets to work." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A week before the study started I had expected to be diving into the word and filling myself up before things&amp;nbsp;began but that was not at all the case. I believe there is an enemy, he can't destroy me but he can throw me off track because that was what he tried very hard to do that week.&amp;nbsp; That's why Jesus told us to &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;be on guard&lt;/span&gt;. Today I feel like I'm still walking around with a limp but I'm able to look back at that test and see that I was never alone. He is&amp;nbsp;walking with me through every season.&amp;nbsp;Each test just strengthens us for the next and teaches us to rely on Him even more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So much I want to share. I promise I'm going to try to get on here more. Bye friends! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;2 posts in 1 day!! whoo hoo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/-tM4hfUhj1_M/TmkRIyzM4lI/AAAAAAAADfQ/1_MO7a-hIt4/s1600/tray.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tM4hfUhj1_M/TmkRIyzM4lI/AAAAAAAADfQ/1_MO7a-hIt4/s640/tray.jpg" width="521" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d24a-HGBSdc/TmkR0nsk9FI/AAAAAAAADfY/JH10ZCnrkVQ/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="411" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d24a-HGBSdc/TmkR0nsk9FI/AAAAAAAADfY/JH10ZCnrkVQ/s640/Untitled.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I picked up the tray from Joannes. Spray painted it a satin grey, added some knick knacks (&lt;em&gt;flowers by you know who&lt;/em&gt;) and it made a nice centerpiece for my kitchen island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1uyPM2dL9U/TmkTz9nRPpI/AAAAAAAADfk/cFAZMl7MUwo/s1600/Untitled2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1uyPM2dL9U/TmkTz9nRPpI/AAAAAAAADfk/cFAZMl7MUwo/s640/Untitled2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loving these bolder pieces&amp;nbsp;mixed in&amp;nbsp;with the&amp;nbsp;softer neutral hues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My house is a giant &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; showroom. For real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkHvVpu5QT0/TmkUmDe5qkI/AAAAAAAADfo/-ANedXuVL_M/s1600/zigzag+pillows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkHvVpu5QT0/TmkUmDe5qkI/AAAAAAAADfo/-ANedXuVL_M/s640/zigzag+pillows.jpg" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Brt3MaiHltc/TmkVbtVByfI/AAAAAAAADf0/_88QElfe13U/s1600/Untitled3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Brt3MaiHltc/TmkVbtVByfI/AAAAAAAADf0/_88QElfe13U/s640/Untitled3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Obsessed with spray paint I tell ya! You'd think I had a beach house with these colors but I don't. Far from the beach. But these colors help brighten up the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzRBO0KmaAU/TmkWj8b7A_I/AAAAAAAADgA/mqO_emKE1tI/s1600/Untitled4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzRBO0KmaAU/TmkWj8b7A_I/AAAAAAAADgA/mqO_emKE1tI/s640/Untitled4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's it for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for letting me have my little show and tell time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-6013517425578797452?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HlXTssB9c4k/TkVUbtcq72I/AAAAAAAADeo/s1nCouwy1RI/s1600/beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HlXTssB9c4k/TkVUbtcq72I/AAAAAAAADeo/s1nCouwy1RI/s320/beach.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- tomorrow ---&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;song on repeat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;jj heller- where I land&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;And I am lost for words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;"&gt;You’re more than I deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;"&gt;And when I cannot stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;"&gt;You are where I land&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- “Faith comes by hearing," "It does not say that it comes from having heard. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;It is the listening heart&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the present tense&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, that is ready for heaven’s deposit of faith." &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bill Johnson&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have to renew my mind every day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;lesson lear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;ned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- The focus needs to stop being on future things&amp;nbsp;and start looking at &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;what I can do today&lt;/span&gt;. And have courage to do it! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week/picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Big boy now!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YufrMTpoo-c/TkVOXIBYJiI/AAAAAAAADec/soyqKOIBtxY/s1600/micah+school.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YufrMTpoo-c/TkVOXIBYJiI/AAAAAAAADec/soyqKOIBtxY/s400/micah+school.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- we're running away to the beach. Just for a day but it will still be a nice getaway. &amp;amp; having a communion&amp;nbsp;meal with really great friends. I'm excited for this weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hope yours is wonderful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-2518535496064621464?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0hWb63hOo63Cqf3eu4fEMhO28w0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0hWb63hOo63Cqf3eu4fEMhO28w0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LettersToYou/~4/sFWKRO0DHpY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/feeds/2518535496064621464/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1393752707787797639&amp;postID=2518535496064621464&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1393752707787797639/posts/default/2518535496064621464?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1393752707787797639/posts/default/2518535496064621464?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LettersToYou/~3/sFWKRO0DHpY/friday.html" title="friday." /><author><name>I'm Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888611504786310323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_0xwOslGns/TrMq4bH5J7I/AAAAAAAADho/A-V_seAMQh8/s220/166335_10150090900254659_729909658_5984032_974538_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8uUVvA66ec/TkVMyW5erzI/AAAAAAAADeU/XAJXeyZM2oQ/s72-c/recap.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQCR3o9eip7ImA9WhdQEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1393752707787797639.post-6369395375992022337</id><published>2011-08-10T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T18:49:26.462-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-10T18:49:26.462-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="i heart you" /><title>I like you</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;things making me happy this week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt; How have I not heard of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DXR3PSZ_ExQ"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before? beeeeeauuuuutiful&amp;nbsp;voice. seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;amp;songIDs=29157655&amp;amp;style=metal&amp;amp;p=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;amp;songIDs=29157655&amp;amp;style=metal&amp;amp;p=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkuvCGDHGLc/TkMwEENCKQI/AAAAAAAADeI/DQJuM48hN7M/s1600/studio+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkuvCGDHGLc/TkMwEENCKQI/AAAAAAAADeI/DQJuM48hN7M/s400/studio+pic.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;two.&lt;/span&gt; I've been sneaking in a few home decor projects. Here's a peek at my new shop space. What do you think? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;three.&lt;/span&gt; I caved in and started playing around on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;pinterest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So much creative inspiration there. I'm having a little too much fun. &lt;br /&gt;
---&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/colemoley87/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://pinterest.com/colemoley87/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;four.&lt;/span&gt; new drink I'm obsessed with is &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;crystal light green tea peach mango&lt;/span&gt;. 5 calories, no sugar needed, you have to try. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #f1c232; color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;five.&lt;/span&gt; He definitely does. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;What are you liking this week?&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/1393752707787797639-6369395375992022337?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GMaXNnyXgA/TkKxkmBcF3I/AAAAAAAADd4/CLZk4FNGuS8/s1600/micahs+first+day+of+school.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GMaXNnyXgA/TkKxkmBcF3I/AAAAAAAADd4/CLZk4FNGuS8/s400/micahs+first+day+of+school.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went from this to this in no time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's like the second I became a mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;time jumped into warp speed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's no slowing it down, but how I wish I could sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnYBsl6vwgg/TkKyfUKQsYI/AAAAAAAADeE/wReahmeBxjs/s1600/micah+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnYBsl6vwgg/TkKyfUKQsYI/AAAAAAAADeE/wReahmeBxjs/s400/micah+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My brave, compassionate, way &lt;em&gt;too &lt;/em&gt;smart sometimes, sweet boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not too long from now you'll be able to actually read this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; can't believe you're mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you and am so proud of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV1I99fl1qU/TkKxx5XyAjI/AAAAAAAADeA/PepevOwcHS0/s1600/day+1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV1I99fl1qU/TkKxx5XyAjI/AAAAAAAADeA/PepevOwcHS0/s400/day+1-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;love you bunches &amp;amp; bunches, &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;Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-7825455473031818450?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Really want to have a &lt;a href="http://reidgirlshandmade.blogspot.com/2010/10/book-exchange-party.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;book exchange&amp;nbsp;party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;---&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;song on repeat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;
Whitley- a shot to the stars&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white;"&gt;Smooth waters do not make skilled sailors&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Joy costs pain. After all, the murder had to take place before the resurrection.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Katie Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;lesson learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Last Friday I experienced my first real traumatic mommy moment. Micah had a bad accident which ended up with a frantic 911 call, day in the er, staples and stitches, the works. But in all that bad I was able to see God's hand at work and once again I'm taken back by&amp;nbsp;His great love for me. The second it happened I cried out to Him and like always &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;He&amp;nbsp;came to my rescue&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Psalm 13:5-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Answered prayer. Playing cards by candlelight with the boys during a storm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;a pretty custom order. It's always fun trying something new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgHDdkjP7Pk/TjwemGTYM_I/AAAAAAAADd0/pSxj_QdrBtM/s1600/brooch+bouquet+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgHDdkjP7Pk/TjwemGTYM_I/AAAAAAAADd0/pSxj_QdrBtM/s400/brooch+bouquet+3.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &amp;nbsp;Meeting Micah's teacher. Kindergarten next week! Starting a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Erasing-Hell-about-eternity-things/dp/0781407257?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;new book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0781407257" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;.&amp;nbsp; finishing up projects for a couple &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/search/label/home%20sweet%20home"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;home sweet home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; posts next week. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;I hope you had a wonderful week! &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/1393752707787797639-6650301050358488423?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My husband thinks I'm a nerd for wanting these pillows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eFtVsaUCEE/TjLLxcCY7PI/AAAAAAAADdg/aPslkatGsiQ/s1600/tumblr_lm38guyzQG1qaodr1o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eFtVsaUCEE/TjLLxcCY7PI/AAAAAAAADdg/aPslkatGsiQ/s320/tumblr_lm38guyzQG1qaodr1o1_500.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;songs on repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The Civil Wars- Forget me Not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus Culture- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Oh Lord, you're beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"We live two miles wide and an inch deep. We are totally caught up in a thousand different things, and not doing any of them well. &lt;u&gt;You and I become effective by becoming SELECTIVE!"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Beth Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lesson learned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- This week Stephen and I realized that we&amp;nbsp;have been&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;caring more about our friendships than are friends&lt;/span&gt;. We are more concerned with not wanting them to feel awkward or uncomfortable. Or we tell ourselves that we'll just preach with our lives. If we really love them then we won't hide the most important thing we could&amp;nbsp;ever tell them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- It's been a &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;happy week&lt;/span&gt;. Stephen was promoted and the best friend is officially an lpn! So proud of them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picture to frame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Enjoyed a nice getaway with some wonderful ladies. Love these girls!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTsfNqpejDo/TjLO6Pbef2I/AAAAAAAADdk/qni7IW2qrUk/s1600/girls+staycation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTsfNqpejDo/TjLO6Pbef2I/AAAAAAAADdk/qni7IW2qrUk/s640/girls+staycation.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Lot's of pool time with my guys. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope you had a wonderful week! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-2364960381742252100?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt; This is what I listen to while I'm working. Feel good, &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;happy songs&lt;/span&gt; like this one. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LYQwVZIr6iE?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;two.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Nerd glasses&lt;/span&gt;. Years too late but better&amp;nbsp;now than never. I can finally see! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96EHDxbxVhk/TjB4ncGf-qI/AAAAAAAADdM/rpG2qV3oLoc/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96EHDxbxVhk/TjB4ncGf-qI/AAAAAAAADdM/rpG2qV3oLoc/s320/Untitled.jpg" t$="true" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;three.&lt;/span&gt; In the beginning I&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;so nervous about taking&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;custom orders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and now 85% off all my sales are custom orders and I love it. Look how much fun my last order was. Makes me want to go buy a bag of skittles. Oh and if you haven't already "liked" my facebook page I would be your best friend if you did. And I'll give you a big hug if you tell a friend. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;---&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/handmadecolectibles"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white;"&gt;www.facebook.com/handmadecolectibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;four.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;Two things I was pretty certain I could live without&lt;/span&gt;- tv &amp;amp; starbucks.&lt;em&gt; gasp!&lt;/em&gt; Yes I said starbucks. But my husband has been&amp;nbsp;watching &lt;a href="http://www.history.com/shows/pawn-stars"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;pawn stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on netflix and I can't stop watching it. I want to drive to Vegas just so that I can visit that shop. ha! And a friend brought&amp;nbsp;me a &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;sweetened green tea&lt;/span&gt; from starbucks&amp;nbsp;the other day and now I hate to say it, but&amp;nbsp;I'm hooked. I do not want to be one of those people making &lt;strike&gt;daily starbucks trips&lt;/strike&gt; but I just may have to make this my weekly treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;five.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/groundwork"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; needs to go up in my house. That is all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Wednesday to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd &lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to hear about what you're liking this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-5375736802920308723?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD9pXPqzyYM/TimBQD6zJPI/AAAAAAAADdA/NWNCEfPhpC8/s1600/ROSE+STENCIL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD9pXPqzyYM/TimBQD6zJPI/AAAAAAAADdA/NWNCEfPhpC8/s320/ROSE+STENCIL.jpg" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- I'm brainstorming ideas for turning our office into a little studio. I think this&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/77361234/wall-stencil-rockin-roses-damask-allover"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;rose stencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; would be the perfect inspiration for someone making roses all day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;song on repeat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #bf9000; color: white;"&gt;hillsong united-take heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;u&gt;One reason we are so harried and hurried is that we make yesterday and tomorrow our business, when all that legitimately concerns us is today&lt;/u&gt;. If we really have too much to do, there are some items on the agenda which God did not put there. Let us submit the list to Him and ask Him to indicate which items we must delete. There is always time to do the will of God. &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;If we are too busy to do that, we are too busy&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIf0vY8Vgfw/TimNkUP13_I/AAAAAAAADdE/rE017BR2wKc/s1600/the+boys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIf0vY8Vgfw/TimNkUP13_I/AAAAAAAADdE/rE017BR2wKc/s320/the+boys.jpg" t$="true" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;lesson learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Feeling&amp;nbsp;a little embarrassed&amp;nbsp;for waiting so long to go to the eye doctor.&amp;nbsp;I'm going to really see for the first time in years.&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; Procrastination is ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Proud of my husband for being a rockstar at his job. Looking forward to hearing some good news later today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- -----&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- I'm going on a little &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;staycation&lt;/span&gt; with girlfriends. Sometimes you just need a little break from the routine.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy&amp;nbsp;friday friends! &amp;nbsp;&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/1393752707787797639-3366186726421860256?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4_DVXhvSKs0ZwMrcil7Ajvjqd_I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4_DVXhvSKs0ZwMrcil7Ajvjqd_I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LettersToYou/~4/APMhgOqTSgw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/feeds/3366186726421860256/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1393752707787797639&amp;postID=3366186726421860256&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1393752707787797639/posts/default/3366186726421860256?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1393752707787797639/posts/default/3366186726421860256?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LettersToYou/~3/APMhgOqTSgw/friday_22.html" title="happy friday." /><author><name>I'm Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888611504786310323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_0xwOslGns/TrMq4bH5J7I/AAAAAAAADho/A-V_seAMQh8/s220/166335_10150090900254659_729909658_5984032_974538_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKs0ILqhgO0/Til_3wN3-zI/AAAAAAAADc8/Iimhn_oqqLw/s72-c/recap.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com/2011/07/friday_22.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIGRX0zcCp7ImA9WhdTEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1393752707787797639.post-2619024845767654504</id><published>2011-07-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T13:22:04.388-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T13:22:04.388-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recap" /><title>Friday.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VOdH7xox8_s/ThX1VUOweHI/AAAAAAAADcw/V1JTmzaKJgE/s1600/recap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VOdH7xox8_s/ThX1VUOweHI/AAAAAAAADcw/V1JTmzaKJgE/s1600/recap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;in one word or phrase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- I won't let you drown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a&amp;nbsp;vacation somewhere beautiful. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/67034267/horizon-view-4x4-fine-art-nautical-photo"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oo-3ybjEI9o/ThX3LqEHK8I/AAAAAAAADc0/JvFFkpduNSk/s1600/il_570xN_212778869.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oo-3ybjEI9o/ThX3LqEHK8I/AAAAAAAADc0/JvFFkpduNSk/s200/il_570xN_212778869.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;songs on repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Rita Springer-Worth it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Jesus Culture-Rooftops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I shout out your name&lt;br /&gt;
from the rooftops I proclaim&lt;br /&gt;
That I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;
All that I am I place into Your loving hands&lt;br /&gt;
And I am Yours,&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #bf9000; color: white;"&gt;I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;gotta write it down &amp;amp; lesson learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Restlessness and impatience change nothing except our peace and joy. Peace does not dwell in outward things, but in the heart prepared to wait trustfully and quietly on Him who has all things safely in His hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-Elisabeth Elliot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Skylar is 2! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wO2Hl82ccdA/ThX5AST5QzI/AAAAAAAADc4/K08DqGPJSQk/s1600/268950_10150236208194659_729909658_7134023_3001424_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wO2Hl82ccdA/ThX5AST5QzI/AAAAAAAADc4/K08DqGPJSQk/s400/268950_10150236208194659_729909658_7134023_3001424_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Having a girls sleepover while the guys are camping. Also going on one of my favorite hikes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy weekend friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
What were you listening to this week? &lt;br /&gt;
What was your highlight?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;play along&lt;/span&gt; if you'd like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-2619024845767654504?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcxd14mCOxU/ThTEhD3LVvI/AAAAAAAADcg/P6w36mYV6tg/s1600/267880_10150246285424659_729909658_7198011_5629171_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcxd14mCOxU/ThTEhD3LVvI/AAAAAAAADcg/P6w36mYV6tg/s400/267880_10150246285424659_729909658_7198011_5629171_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My&amp;nbsp;baby turned 2 on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;4th of July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so we took a little fishing trip&amp;nbsp;up north,&amp;nbsp;which if you know me then you know&amp;nbsp;I am &lt;em&gt;terrified&lt;/em&gt; of fish. I did catch one and then made Stephen touch it and throw it back. ha! &amp;nbsp;I think Micah's just like his mommy on this one. Enjoying every minute with these boys.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8KFAsvsF2s/ThTEsFFwRiI/AAAAAAAADck/CjyVF-JNsqk/s1600/FISHING+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8KFAsvsF2s/ThTEsFFwRiI/AAAAAAAADck/CjyVF-JNsqk/s400/FISHING+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Turns out making the decision to focus the shop on customizing wedding orders was probably my best business choice yet, because come to find out people are &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; crazy about nontraditional, felt rose bouquets.&amp;nbsp;Who knew!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUW-STIYsJI/ThTKd1tqW_I/AAAAAAAADcs/nifQJH628pM/s1600/il_570xN_253092931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUW-STIYsJI/ThTKd1tqW_I/AAAAAAAADcs/nifQJH628pM/s320/il_570xN_253092931.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm such a newbie on the &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;indie biz&lt;/span&gt; scene and wasn't quite prepared&amp;nbsp;for the opportunities that came up all at once so I've had to do something kind of hard for me to do and that is to &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;ask for help&lt;/span&gt;. My very sweet friends were over at my house all weekend helping me with prep work but now I have to seriously hunt down a part-time crafting partner. (I feel weird saying employee) So I would love some prayers that God would send me the right person. Oh and I forgot to mention, I've been asked to be &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;a featured artist&lt;/span&gt; in an upcoming &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;felt craft book&lt;/span&gt;! I'm feeling extremely blessed by the surprises God throws my way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our&amp;nbsp;hearts are still being prepared for&amp;nbsp;overseas missions. I really can't wait to see what God has in store. I keep thinking that maybe what He has me doing now with my little shop is preparing me for something bigger down the road, or maybe it will grow into something that can help sustain us when He says it's time to go. Not sure what He has planned, but for now I'm really just&amp;nbsp;trying to learn how to be led by the Spirit every day.&amp;nbsp;I'm ready to stop&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;having to be in control&lt;/span&gt; of&amp;nbsp;everything and trust Him to take over and mold my life in a way that it's going to best bring Him glory, bring&amp;nbsp;people closer to Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry so long! I've&amp;nbsp;missed you friends. I&amp;nbsp;hope all of you are having a great summer. I'd love to hear about what's going on with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-2725026270732413926?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How frightening/cool is that!&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; LOVE Monsoon season&lt;/span&gt; in Arizona. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from my front door just before it hit us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqfe7uwYw-o/ThS5Zv7O98I/AAAAAAAADcc/h63OYyy-FcY/s1600/268599_10150247416234659_729909658_7211490_2318629_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqfe7uwYw-o/ThS5Zv7O98I/AAAAAAAADcc/h63OYyy-FcY/s400/268599_10150247416234659_729909658_7211490_2318629_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a short hello, now off to grab a cup of coffee 7 hours after I meant to this morning. Busy busy busy! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend my baby turns 2 and yes I am having one of those sentimental mom moments where I sit and wonder how it happened so fast. There's no turning back time, all those little moments have come and gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Reminds me of how important it is to &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; soak it in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy it while it's happening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things like...&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;Finding little crayola masterpieces on my tile floor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Turtle hunts in the backyard with a flashlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;surprise squeeze from Stephen in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet daily check-in&amp;nbsp;messages from friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eating ice cream for lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Linnea's&amp;nbsp;contagious toothless grin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The way Skylar says "&lt;em&gt;thank you mommy&lt;/em&gt;" melts me every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having exciting news and running to call mom&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; dad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Micah take the big leap off the board for the first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taking the plunge myself and feeling like I'm 8 all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Don't forget to soak it in! &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/1393752707787797639-9155427100320096703?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm dreaming of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- New bedroom carpet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Can't believe I just wrote that. Does that make me old?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;song on repeat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kim Walker-Where you go I go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;though the world sees and soon forgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;we will not forget who you are and what you've done for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
how could I expect&lt;br /&gt;
to walk without you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #bf9000; color: white;"&gt;you are always good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white;"&gt;"Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow; it empties today of its strength."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Corrie ten Boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lesson learned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- I think I dream big but really I dream so small compared to&amp;nbsp;the plans He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-Front page of &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;etsy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this morning.&amp;nbsp;I always feel like a little kid on christmas when that happens. &amp;nbsp;I had some really cool opportunities come to me this week. The shop is going to a new level and I'm just amazed at how much has happened in the last 10 months. This time last year I was praying that God would give me some inspiration and that He did. &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;His plans always supercede ours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- a new family pic! these are rare for us. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6B5napzdmI/TgS5mktks-I/AAAAAAAADcM/y6dw4GdUURM/s1600/252932_10150221107709659_729909658_7081675_7232791_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6B5napzdmI/TgS5mktks-I/AAAAAAAADcM/y6dw4GdUURM/s400/252932_10150221107709659_729909658_7081675_7232791_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- family time, bbq, hopefully some swimming. It's been over 110+ all week! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy weekend to you friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Play along if you'd like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-1688231153570250646?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m guilty of being one of those&amp;nbsp;people who preach about loving everyone when really I secretly hold all sorts of bitterness and animosity for some. It’s just so much easier to hold it in then to&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; love. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Have you ever noticed that people who have been married for a long period of time start to act and look alike? You begin to mirror the people you surround yourself with and I know this is true because the more time I spend with Jesus the more &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;I start to see things differently&lt;/span&gt;. I’ve recently started to look at someone I hated for so long in a new way. The laundry list of reasons why I’m supposed to think they’re a bad&amp;nbsp;person is fading away and I’m left staring at a messy person just like me. Who is &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;made from the same dust &lt;/span&gt;and is unconditionally loved by the same Father. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was thinking about Paul and how he went from being one of the biggest persecutors of the early church to writing most of the New Testament. It just goes to show that &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;no one is beyond redemption&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;God’s love has no limits.&lt;/span&gt; His heart cry is&amp;nbsp;for us all to&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt; come home&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lord change my heart. Help me to &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; love like you do. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I'll give you a new heart&lt;/span&gt;, put a new spirit in you. I'll remove the stone heart from your body and replace it with a heart that's God-willed, not self-willed. I'll put my Spirit in you and make it possible for you to do what I tell you and live by my commands.&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-large;"&gt;} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ezekiel 36:26 message&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I am also &lt;a href="http://lovefaithblogs.blogspot.com/2011/06/guest-post-theres-still-hope.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today. If you haven't checked out &lt;a href="http://www.faithblogs.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;faith blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yet I definitely think you should. So many wonderful blogs there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-1404333377677510706?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;song on repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;I've been listening to the&amp;nbsp;eclipse soundtrack all week- &lt;em&gt;don't hate&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
Beck and Bat For Lashes - &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Let's Get Lost&lt;/span&gt; was on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: white;"&gt;"All true blessing comes from His grace, not our labor."&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;John Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lesson learned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
From my brother-"If you were on trial for being a follower of Christ would there be enough evidence to convict you?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;How we act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is&amp;nbsp;more important than just what we know.&amp;nbsp;"If we stop short of applying a truth to our lives, then we do not actually grasp the truth." &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;f. chan&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; and I'm still learning that I need the Holy Spirit to help me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;set aside&amp;nbsp;my american dream for God sized dreams.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;
One of the best birthday weekends and I made a little time for some fun reading this week. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;picture to frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- I'm really falling more in love with him everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpoUElSH2r8/TftdwvWKRmI/AAAAAAAADbk/QeNrsESWq68/s1600/247322_10150214846159659_729909658_7026872_276888_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpoUElSH2r8/TftdwvWKRmI/AAAAAAAADbk/QeNrsESWq68/s400/247322_10150214846159659_729909658_7026872_276888_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- girl's dinner,&amp;nbsp;more birthdays,&amp;nbsp;wedding orders, celebrating father's day with all the special dads in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I woke up this morning and completely forgot about recap. My husband says that I'm getting lazy with my blog, only really writing on Fridays. And he's right. Sorry blog friends! I've become quite the slacker. Bare with me until I figure out this whole time management thing a little better. But as far as recaps go always feel free to &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;play along&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy weekend! &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/1393752707787797639-6950958294584715761?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;birthday memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What tubing in Arizona looks like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCqNtHw_p7A/TfeIYO_5spI/AAAAAAAADac/1263DqnFE3g/s1600/bday+weekend+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCqNtHw_p7A/TfeIYO_5spI/AAAAAAAADac/1263DqnFE3g/s400/bday+weekend+8.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICiE2_j5F3Q/TfePkFl4m3I/AAAAAAAADbY/ukkk_hhXrHg/s1600/R1-06016-000A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICiE2_j5F3Q/TfePkFl4m3I/AAAAAAAADbY/ukkk_hhXrHg/s400/R1-06016-000A.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScuFFxfbZ4c/TfeIdc_6hvI/AAAAAAAADak/vGVjaJnngtk/s1600/247322_10150214846149659_729909658_7026870_4671158_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScuFFxfbZ4c/TfeIdc_6hvI/AAAAAAAADak/vGVjaJnngtk/s400/247322_10150214846149659_729909658_7026870_4671158_n.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8xv6frDf68/TfeNH8zmLEI/AAAAAAAADbI/tSncMlXz438/s1600/scribble.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="22" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8xv6frDf68/TfeNH8zmLEI/AAAAAAAADbI/tSncMlXz438/s640/scribble.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little fiesta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzzvznOcEy8/TfeI8gwXHPI/AAAAAAAADaw/jqlhx9QTXU0/s1600/bday+wknd+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzzvznOcEy8/TfeI8gwXHPI/AAAAAAAADaw/jqlhx9QTXU0/s400/bday+wknd+9.jpg" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never too old for a pinata right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZu5asA3O1I/TfePCVj1NvI/AAAAAAAADbU/qsR-zwoSx-k/s1600/247513_10150214848849659_729909658_7026882_7157111_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZu5asA3O1I/TfePCVj1NvI/AAAAAAAADbU/qsR-zwoSx-k/s400/247513_10150214848849659_729909658_7026882_7157111_n.jpg" t8="true" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQTM1c9fa3E/TfeOweZoFtI/AAAAAAAADbQ/OYqWTOL7NWk/s1600/bday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQTM1c9fa3E/TfeOweZoFtI/AAAAAAAADbQ/OYqWTOL7NWk/s400/bday1.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My husband cooked all this and it was AMAZING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxCBj2w9zAo/TfeNdMsZSxI/AAAAAAAADbM/RYj2E2G0JuA/s1600/bday+wknd+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxCBj2w9zAo/TfeNdMsZSxI/AAAAAAAADbM/RYj2E2G0JuA/s400/bday+wknd+5.jpg" t8="true" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Growing&amp;nbsp;older is really&amp;nbsp;not so bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like every year &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;just gets better and better&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Laura Veirs- I can see your tracks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;gotta write it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Be kind&lt;/span&gt;. Even to those who are not. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;lesson learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- I feel like a broken record sometimes. Going round and round with the same battle. My flesh wants comfort and&amp;nbsp;safety and my spirit wants to &lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;jump all in&lt;/span&gt; and give the Holy Spirit full reign in my life. I can't walk by the Spirit on my own. Praying that God will give me the strength and the heart to follow wherever He&amp;nbsp;takes us in the future. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnVA9g1_0Yw/TfE8ZHx_p-I/AAAAAAAADaY/6CRdmx1H05w/s1600/247293_10150211875199659_729909658_6993818_1324791_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnVA9g1_0Yw/TfE8ZHx_p-I/AAAAAAAADaY/6CRdmx1H05w/s400/247293_10150211875199659_729909658_6993818_1324791_n.jpg" t8="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;highlight of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Started&amp;nbsp;a summer study- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Remembering-Forgotten-God-Interactive-Individual/dp/1434700887?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=letterstoyou-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Rembering the Forgotten God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=letterstoyou-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1434700887" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;by Francis&amp;nbsp;Chan. Ready to learn and be challenged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picture to frame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;summer is here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;weekend to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- a wedding and&amp;nbsp;Stephens throwing me a fiesta for my &lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;26th birthday&lt;/span&gt;. He's even cooking! Love birthday weekends. They are the perfect excuse to get friends together and relax, eat &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;laugh. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hope you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a wonderful weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1393752707787797639-2236471315755571853?l=lettersfromcoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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