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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;DEUEQ30ycSp7ImA9WhRUEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138448158568224309</id><updated>2012-01-22T13:03:22.399-08:00</updated><title>More than Rubies</title><subtitle type="html">A blog devoted to encouraging women in being noble "Proverbs 31" wives in all aspects of their lives.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://steppinoutonfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://steppinoutonfaith.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138448158568224309/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08309861117024438444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PWXyDVNYUb0/TGWiRlS2joI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Wk38XbM-TP4/S220/swirls_yellow.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</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/MoreThanRubbies" /><feedburner:info uri="morethanrubbies" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>MoreThanRubbies</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFQHs-fSp7ImA9WhRUEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138448158568224309.post-6744149461454513568</id><published>2012-01-21T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T05:06:51.555-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-21T05:06:51.555-08:00</app:edited><title>When The Word Reveals Sin</title><content type="html">"&lt;em&gt;She girds herself with strength and strengthens her arms."&amp;nbsp; Proverbs 31:17&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have felt led to do a series of posts on here that takes a much closer look at the Proverbs 31 woman.&amp;nbsp; I have had a slight case of writer's block however.&amp;nbsp; I could not see where to start.&amp;nbsp; Was it with organzing and cleaning the home?&amp;nbsp; Should I start with respecting our husbands?&amp;nbsp; As I read the verses that I had read so often, the Lord worked as only he can and illuminated time and time again verse 17.&lt;br /&gt;
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My flesh recoiled.&amp;nbsp; Read the second part of the verse listed above.&amp;nbsp; The first part I can deal with, sure,us moms and wives have to be strong.&amp;nbsp; But,she did what?&amp;nbsp; She "strengthened" her arms.&amp;nbsp; She had time to EXCERCISE!&amp;nbsp; She did everything she did and still took care of &lt;em&gt;herself&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was&amp;nbsp; a new concept to me.&amp;nbsp; I have never noticed before where this amazing woman did anything but work and sacrifice for others.&amp;nbsp; She certainly did not appear in other verses to give much thought to her needs.&amp;nbsp; She didn't even sleep for crying out loud!&amp;nbsp; The word tells us nothing about he eating habits, but I think there is enough in verse 17 to tell us she did, in fact, take care of herself.&amp;nbsp; It would take a miracle of God for her body to hold up&amp;nbsp; to all she&amp;nbsp;had to accomplish&amp;nbsp;if she did not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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But why?&amp;nbsp; If she had no weight or other health problems, why bother to excercise?&amp;nbsp; This is the trap I had fallen into and where my sin was revealed.&amp;nbsp; I am blessed to not have a weight problem.&amp;nbsp; Now sisters, please do not hate me if you do struggle with weight.&amp;nbsp; TRUST me I have my own issues to deal with, but weight has never been one of them.&amp;nbsp; So I never worried about eating whatever I wanted, drinking my beloved Dr. Pepper, or working out.&amp;nbsp; Who has time and why bother if I do not need to lose weight?&amp;nbsp; I have too many other things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow was I wrong.&amp;nbsp; First, let's look at why the lady in Proverbs 31 may have cared to care for herself.&amp;nbsp; She loved the Lord and His word and wanted to do what it said.&amp;nbsp; So consider these verses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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"Or do you not know that your &lt;b&gt;body&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; the &lt;b&gt;temple&lt;/b&gt; of the Holy Spirit who &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; in you, whom you have from God, and you are not your own?"&amp;nbsp; 1 Corinthians 6:19&lt;br /&gt;
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" But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-29182"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; gentleness, self-control. Against such there is no law."&amp;nbsp; Galatians 5:22-23&lt;br /&gt;
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It was easy for me to look past the first one.&amp;nbsp; That was the standard growing up when it came to why we shouldn't smoke or drink in excess.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I mean, I was healthy, so no special care is needed, right?&amp;nbsp; I do not do things that are intentionally harmful to my body,&amp;nbsp;so that is good enough.&amp;nbsp; It was not, however.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And it was also not&amp;nbsp;so easy for me to looking past the issue of self-control noted in Galatians 5.&amp;nbsp; The benefits of and DEMAND to practice self-control is noted&amp;nbsp;throughout the Bible.&amp;nbsp; I always thought about it in the context of things that were "bad" or had an immediate negative effect.&amp;nbsp; Such as, I knew I needed to practice self-control to stay off of Facebook if there was work that needed to be done.&amp;nbsp; But what the Lord revealed to me was that if taking care of myself for the simple fact that I am His was not enough, there was more.&amp;nbsp; I was lacking self-control.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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In 1 Corinthians Paul says "But I &lt;b&gt;disciplin&lt;/b&gt;e my body and bring it into subjection, lest, when I have preached to others, I myself should become disqualified." (vs 27)&amp;nbsp; We are to make self-control a practice in our lives, and what we eat and how we care for ourselves is as much of an area to practice as any other.&amp;nbsp; We are to be doers and not hearers only, and as I heard from a wonderful speaker recently, the opposite of doing is disobedience.&amp;nbsp; I had not only sinned, I was (gasp) living a LIFESTYLE of sin!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Indulging whenever I wanted was not practicing or strengthening my self-control.&amp;nbsp; However, intentionally denying myself my fleshly desires when offered&amp;nbsp; the chance for fast food or sweets would give those self-control "muscles" quite a workout.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sweet sisters, I am writing this not to make you feel bad or to discourage.&amp;nbsp; Caring for yourself may not be the issue with you.&amp;nbsp; This sin was mine for the Lord to deal with me personally about.&amp;nbsp; However, I wanted to show you how digging into His word can reveal not only sin, but motivation to do better when you haven't been able to find it anywhere else.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There are two books out currently by some very smart, believing women that address the subjects.&amp;nbsp; The first is "Made to Crave" by Lysa Terkeurst and is written to more specifically address the issue of food.&amp;nbsp; I had the priviledge of getting to read it before it hit store shelves and it is amazing.&amp;nbsp; Check it out &lt;a href="http://madetocrave.org/tell-a-friend/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The other is by Candace Cameron Bure (yes, that is the one and only D.J. Tanner, lol!)&amp;nbsp; Find out more about "Reshaping it All: Motivation for Physical and Spiritual Fitness"&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/ReshapingItAll"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Candace addresses a lot of what I mentioned in this post, and it is a fantastic read so far.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I do not know how often I will post, but do hope and pray the Lord will continue to reveal to me how he wants me to address each aspect of this section of His word.&amp;nbsp; Won't you join me as I do?&lt;br /&gt;
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God bless,&lt;br /&gt;
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The&amp;nbsp;goal most pertinent to you guys, however, is to do a better job here.&amp;nbsp; I feel led to do a series that examines each aspect of the Proverbs 31 Woman, verse by verse, as overwhelming and convicting as it may be.&amp;nbsp; So I'm gonna give it a shot....let's see if I get up a post by the end of January.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime, what were your New Year's goals, and how are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;
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So for today, a topic near and dear to my heart.&amp;nbsp; How do you deal with anxiety?&amp;nbsp; I don't just mean the big things, but the small things that put a damper on everyday&amp;nbsp;life in general?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Those things that steal your joy little by little each day.&amp;nbsp; For me, crazy though I know it is, it is the fear of illness for my family, and me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not colds an such, but vomiting.&amp;nbsp; Yep, you read that right.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;have a phobia of vomiting, and I fear for anyone in&amp;nbsp;my family to go through it. &amp;nbsp; I have my own story I plan to share soon, but first I'd like to hear what you have to say... how does He whisper sweet peace to you in your daily life?&lt;br /&gt;
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Many of us have heard the story of Caleb.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp; and some other Israelite men were sent by Moses to spy on the people of Canaan.&amp;nbsp; While his fellow spies came back and filled the people's hearts with fear, Caleb encouraged the people.&amp;nbsp; He knew God had promised them this land and that no matter how huge, strong, or powerful&amp;nbsp;the inhabitants were they WERE going to win.&amp;nbsp; The damage was done however, and the fear in the hearts of the nation of Israel cost them forty more years in the wilderness.&amp;nbsp; Caleb did no walk away empty handed however.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;was promised a land blessing due to his faithfulness. &lt;br /&gt;
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What many of us who have heard the story several time over the years miss,&amp;nbsp;what we really know&amp;nbsp;but we do not really consider the implications of,&amp;nbsp;is that Caleb had to wait 45 years for his blessing!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Scripture tells us that Caleb's blessing was because he followed the Lord wholeheartedly, but he was not rewarded immediately.&amp;nbsp; He was not allowed to enjoy the promised land while only those who did not follow the Lord wholeheartedly&amp;nbsp;were forced&amp;nbsp;to wander the dessert.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Caleb had to wander with them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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When he was 45 he came to Joshua and asked for what he was promised and received it.&amp;nbsp; Scripture gives no indication that his faith or even his body had weakened during this time.&amp;nbsp; He did not give up or quit because he wasn't getting what he was promised fast enough.&amp;nbsp; He did not neglect to ask because he had given up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He kept the faith and when he did get to enjoy his reward, it was all that much sweeter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I am blessed to be in a place today where I am enjoying sweet, peaceful, ordinary life in a way I never have.&amp;nbsp; The past several years of our life, though wonderful and full of blessing, have been chaotic and uproarious as well.&amp;nbsp; Stress of working outside of the home, a baby born with a chronic illness, many moves, and financial struggles have been our wilderness and is has&amp;nbsp;ended in what I hope and pray is where we&amp;nbsp;will get to stay.&amp;nbsp; Though I know there will be more hard times through the years,&amp;nbsp;this current time is blissful. &amp;nbsp; We are not rich, but we are making it and digging out of debt, I am working from home, and we get to live in the most beautiful place I have ever seen.&amp;nbsp; Our daughter is healthy and has a great team of doctors, and our son&amp;nbsp;and daughter both have many opportunities they would not have had anywhere we have lived previously.&amp;nbsp; Though during those years when it wasn't so easy I cannot say I was always a saint, I never doubted that God had something better and bigger for our family in His time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wonder if when Caleb got his land he spend his nights worrying what was going to burst his bubble.&amp;nbsp; Would fire or famine take it all away?&amp;nbsp; I hope not.&amp;nbsp; I hope he enjoyed every minute of God's good gift.&amp;nbsp; Knowing what I know from scripture about Caleb, I&amp;nbsp;imagine I need not worry about that.&amp;nbsp; At times I find myself worrying that this will all disappear, but I am trying and going to keep trying to remember&amp;nbsp;that God gives us good gifts to enjoy, and more than that to use for His glory.&amp;nbsp; I want to do both.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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So if today finds you in a time of wondering in your own wilderness, I want to encourage you to do as Caleb did and continue to&amp;nbsp;follow God wholeheartedly during this time.&amp;nbsp; You will be much better prepared to recognze and enjoy the blessing when it comes.&amp;nbsp; If you are enjoying good gifts today, really ENJOY them, and find how you can use them to glorify our mighty God.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have family visiting.&amp;nbsp; The fall foliage here is beautiful right now and way better than where they are from, so we went in together and split the cost of&amp;nbsp;a minivan rental.&amp;nbsp; Everything was all paid for and taken care of electronically, and I even patted myself of the back for saving over a hundred dollars through choose my own price bidding.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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One teeny tiny problem.&amp;nbsp; The bidding site neglected to tell us that even though we had already paid for the van, we had to have a CREDIT card, not a DEBIT card, to actually take the van away.&amp;nbsp; "We have rented cars before without credit cards!" is what I am sure I screamed at my poor, defenseless hubby when he broke the news over the phone.&amp;nbsp; He explained that each time before we had a return plane ticket.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh.&amp;nbsp;We have credit cards, we just do not use them and certainly do not carry them.&amp;nbsp; I did not wanted to forced to use it!&amp;nbsp; I was so upset.&amp;nbsp; We had reservations for dinner on top of a MOUNTAIN!&amp;nbsp; It was going to be FUN with my parents, grandmother, and aunt.&amp;nbsp; Everyone would be disappointed.&amp;nbsp; I had let everyone down.&amp;nbsp; Why can things never go right?&lt;br /&gt;
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Then God touched my heart.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy the day with your family, he said.&amp;nbsp; Have fun, take the girls to a thrift store with some of those coupons you got.&amp;nbsp; Just enjoy the day.&amp;nbsp; So I said, "Okay God, thank you."&amp;nbsp; When it got home, everyone except my mother was actually GLAD to be staying home.&amp;nbsp; My grandmother was tired, my aunt was excited not to be drugged up on dramamine for the day, and my dad was grateful for the rest after driving 600 miles the day before.&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp; Mom was okay too, just not as EXCITED as everyone else.&amp;nbsp; Hmf... oh well, thank you Lord, you know best. &lt;br /&gt;
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It gets better.&amp;nbsp; Decided to have a date night with the hubby since we had sitters.&amp;nbsp; I tried to use promo codes to get movie tickets.&amp;nbsp; I completely WASTED money when they didn't work and booked two different show times at two different theaters.&amp;nbsp; We coud have gone and seen a show seperately at seperate times, but we did not.&amp;nbsp; That&amp;nbsp;is NOT a date!&amp;nbsp; I was mad and grumpy that we were not going to get to go.&amp;nbsp; I told my husband "I am taking the women to the thrift store, we cannot go to a movie, decide before I get back if you even want to go out to just eat."&amp;nbsp; I am sure he was SOOOOOO excited for an evening together after that. &lt;br /&gt;
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I passed the thrift store but found it quickly when we turned around.&amp;nbsp; When the light turned is when I realized and I was in a left turn only lane and had to turn on to the INTERSTATE!&amp;nbsp; Not that I am scared or anything, but it was forever before there was an exit to turn around.&amp;nbsp; When I finally could get off I was turning around in a parking and wonder of wonders is was the parking lot of another branch of the same store we were trying to find.&amp;nbsp; We just stopped and went in, one is just as good as the other, right?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh no, God gives his children good gifts:)&amp;nbsp; We found some great deals, most that we probably could have gotten at the other store too, but we will never know.&amp;nbsp; But I found the mother load.&amp;nbsp; A pair of 7 For All Mankind Jeans, perfect fit, for $8.99.&amp;nbsp; Now, I do not know much about jean brands, I buy them cheap wherever I can get them, but from a friend I knew these sold for between $150 and $200 on most occassions.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking HELLO EBAY!&amp;nbsp; However, now that I think about it, I may keep them as a reminder... I just need pray to see what He wants:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I had also been lamenting about the wig that goes with commercial Strawberry Shortcake costume this year.&amp;nbsp; My two year old desperately wants the costume, which is moderately priced, but the wig comes separate and is almost the same price!&amp;nbsp; My mother found a red toddler wig at this store for $2.99!&amp;nbsp; Yes, thank you Lord for good gifts. &lt;br /&gt;
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Date night without the movie?&amp;nbsp; Fantabulous!&amp;nbsp; I really think God meant for us to have a night to reconnect, and you cannot do that at a movie or rushing to get to a movie.&amp;nbsp; He had a wonderful dinner, went to get ice cream and sat in the car listening to music as we ate, and then we killed some time in the Christian bookstore and my husband found a great book that I know God had planned for him to find.&amp;nbsp; I got a pretty neat deal too... &lt;br /&gt;
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Point being, God knows, and he has better things planned, even in the small everyday details of life.&amp;nbsp; Try not to waste this miracle being grumpy like I did for a long time yesterday, but enjoy it fully.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have been trying to figure out what the point of the job was anyway.&amp;nbsp; Did I make a mistake in accepting it or even pursuing it?&amp;nbsp; I don't think so.&amp;nbsp; Here is what I have come up with, with some guidance from the Father.&amp;nbsp; I would never had put her in preschool for more time each day if it were not for that job, and being back in the workforce outside of the home for a short time has reminded me of somethings that will make me more successful working from home.&amp;nbsp; So here we go again.....do I have it right this time?&amp;nbsp; Who knows!?&amp;nbsp; We shall see... in the mean time I better get to work.&amp;nbsp; Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Well, the tables have turned.&amp;nbsp; She loves preschool SO much that I am now looking for a way to keep her in.&amp;nbsp; My boss at my new job cut my hours.&amp;nbsp; We apparently miscalculated the amount of work or the time it would take to do the work.&amp;nbsp; Either way, it means less money.&amp;nbsp; So, instead of my original plan of if it does not work out we are no worse off than we were before, it is now a mad dash to figure out a way to KEEP her in "daycare."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I honestly think she would be heartbroken if I took her out.&amp;nbsp; This is a strange, strange feeling, but she is learning a lot and truly cannot wait to get back each day.&amp;nbsp; I have to wonder if this is the Lord's way of prompting me to go back to work full-time, but only prayer and time will tell.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;has been&amp;nbsp;a crazy couple of months, but we have definitely had crazier and we are so very blessed.&amp;nbsp; Praise Jesus for our health and family!&lt;br /&gt;
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Enter God with a new blessing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My daughter&amp;nbsp;LOVES pre-school so much that I began a part-time job outside of the home.&amp;nbsp; It pays for preschool and still leaves at least as much&amp;nbsp;as I was making at home.&amp;nbsp; I get off at 2:00 so I can pick her up just after her nap, go get my son, and when we get home ALL I have to be is a wife and mother.&amp;nbsp; I miss them like crazy, but&amp;nbsp;my son&amp;nbsp;is in school anyway and my daughter cannot wait to get back every morning.&amp;nbsp; When I was picking her up before nap she was asking to sleep there, so really all I did is let her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Another schedule change, but everyone seems to be adjusting.&amp;nbsp; Still tweaking the house cleaning schedule, but it will come.&amp;nbsp; And I can still write from home on days when the kids are out of school and I have to be here with them.&amp;nbsp; God is so good... and who would have imagined that working away from home would give me more time to be a wife and mother?&amp;nbsp; It seems that way anyway... I guess we will see.&amp;nbsp; Of course the key is that is it PART-TIME.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Lord for good gifts!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; These devotions always have a prayer at the bottom.&amp;nbsp; I read the prayer, began to pray it, and then the fear set in.&amp;nbsp; What had I just prayed?&amp;nbsp; Give me more faith?&amp;nbsp; Think about that...is that not akin to praying for patience?&amp;nbsp; The only way to make it stronger is to use it, and the only way it gets used it for it to be tested.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; Do we REALLY want that?&amp;nbsp; We should.&amp;nbsp; If we do not, why don't we?&amp;nbsp; We lives lives that require very little faith most of the time.&amp;nbsp;Do we step out on faith, or do we avoid situations we fear will make God look bad?&amp;nbsp; I contest that this is worse than unworked faith, rather&amp;nbsp;it is a &amp;nbsp;lack of faith.&amp;nbsp; We have to position our lives to collide with God's miracles.&amp;nbsp; Often we do not have the choice as they are positioned that way for us.&amp;nbsp; I have been there.&amp;nbsp; Now I am not.&amp;nbsp; Now I need to find a way to make God's work evident in my life, giving Him all the glory, and thanking Him for the choice at this time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Read the devotional.&amp;nbsp; Consider this.&amp;nbsp; Any thoughts?&amp;nbsp; I would love to hear them!&lt;br /&gt;
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One last thing.&amp;nbsp; For some reason I cannot comment on my own posts.&amp;nbsp; My sweet friend Rachel, whom I recently reconnected with left a comment on my post about cleaning schedules and I could not respond!&amp;nbsp; I am sorry Rachel.&amp;nbsp; I am working on that.&amp;nbsp; Her cleaning routine sounds like the one I had before this week.&amp;nbsp; I'll be posting soon about how the new schedule we are trying works out.&amp;nbsp; In the mean time, feel free to chime in on that conversation as well:)&lt;br /&gt;
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I am terrified.&amp;nbsp; Even working from home I cannot seem to stay on top of housework.&amp;nbsp; So, I now have a new plan.&amp;nbsp; It is&amp;nbsp; one of those that works great on paper but we will see how it really works kind of things.&amp;nbsp; I have set a daily cleaning schedule and instead of cleaning all in one day we will do a little each day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now, I want to know how many of you have this type of cleaning routine and how yours works.&amp;nbsp; What do you do daily, weekly, bi-monthly, and monthly?&amp;nbsp; I need suggestions, and frankly I am wondering how it works for you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neither of them could have had a husband, and we actually never hear of one in scripture.&amp;nbsp; What husband would actually be happy about a wife sitting around listening to the men, and one important as the LORD, and then find out there is NO FOOD!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Wonder what Lazarus would have said if SOMEONE wasn't working on the meal?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Here are some thoughts I had today as I conversed with the Lord.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I (the Lord) fed 5,000 people with two loaves of bread and 5 fish... obviously Martha had underestimated my power. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Martha was serving, but where was her heart and with what attitude was she serving with?&amp;nbsp; I wonder what was going through her head... thoughts like "I have to do all the work."&amp;nbsp; "I wish I had known they were coming."&amp;nbsp; and "Why do I have to do it all alone while Mary gets to listen to the Lord speak?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;I wonder if it would have even occurred to her to be so bold as to almost &lt;em&gt;rebuke &lt;/em&gt;the God of the universe if she had be focused on the joys of serving Him rather than being full of negativity.&amp;nbsp; Would she have even felt that she had been wronged, or could she have actually embraced the opportunity?&amp;nbsp; I also wonder if the story would have played differently if she had realized he had the power to simply say "Let there be food" and there a a full meal on the table.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now, let's apply this practically.&amp;nbsp; Very, very few of us are going to actually have Jesus in the flesh sitting at our table to create a meal out of thin air.&amp;nbsp; If we have guests we are going to have to feed them.&amp;nbsp; So I had the idea, in speaking with the Lord, of "Mary" moments and "Martha" moments.&amp;nbsp; We MUST create, and be intentional about "Mary" moments.&amp;nbsp; Take opportunities as they come and create opportunities when need be to sit at the Master's feet.&amp;nbsp; Whether it be rising early or staying up late to study, praise, pray, journal and other great quiet time "stuff", or taking an opportunity to go to a Lady's Night Out&amp;nbsp;or Women's Conference where His word will be taught.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, those things are okay for us to attend you know. Of course there are things that can keep us from these activities, conferences and such, legitimately.&amp;nbsp; However, we should pray for the wisdom to recognize opportunities to spend this time at God's feet.&amp;nbsp; Go to worship, listen to the preacher, soak in His word at every single opportunity.&amp;nbsp; Have a Godly radio station playing, practice prayer during the ordinary course of the day such as laundry and dishes.&amp;nbsp; Be intentional about learning at the foot of His throne. &lt;br /&gt;
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And in our "Martha" times, watch our attitude.&amp;nbsp; We must intentionally fight against Satan and take captive every thought for God.&amp;nbsp; Satan does not control our thoughts unless we let him.&amp;nbsp; We should spend our times of service in praise to Him as well.&amp;nbsp; Also, we must not let our "Martha" duties distract us from our "Mary" moments.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I have gotten to see and do so much with my precious babies, and the opportunity has been nothing but God ordained and made possible by nothing short of miracles from Him.&amp;nbsp; Still, I continue to apply for jobs full time jobs in an effort to honor my husband.&amp;nbsp; He feels it will be better for us in this season of our lives, and I truly see his point.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; Early on when I realized he still wanted me to look despite the opportunity to work from home (adequate but not substantial income) I was heartbroken.&amp;nbsp;I wanted to refuse, cry, scream, yell at him that he must not trusts God or believe that I should be home with our kids. &amp;nbsp;However, I know that he is a Godly husband that relies on the Lord for his wisdom.&amp;nbsp; I KNOW that he is in constant prayer about this and all other&amp;nbsp;situations regarding our family.&amp;nbsp; That said, and after much prayer, I heard the Lord tell me that if I truly believed that about my husband, I should submit and do as he asks, and trust that He, God, will work it out.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I used to think that He (God)&amp;nbsp;wanted me home at all costs, but now I know that may or may not be the case.&amp;nbsp;I used to think it was a sin for me to work outside of the home and that if I had to do it I had sinned in financial decision that put me&amp;nbsp;there.&amp;nbsp; I know that may sometimes be the case, but I now see a different point of view as well.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;If He chooses for me to go back, and He&amp;nbsp;might for whatever reason, &amp;nbsp;He will also choose the job.&amp;nbsp; It will be flexible enough for me to still take care of the family he gave me, and He will provide caring, loving childcare for the children He has blessed me with.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Until and unless that time comes, I am at peace knowing He will provide everything we need in our current circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;
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I made it quite clear that I never wanted to move around.&amp;nbsp; I wanted us and our children to be settled, and my husband agreed.&amp;nbsp; We just recently completed our 11th moved.&amp;nbsp; Not all were to different towns, but we did change town 5 times, four of which were towns&amp;nbsp;we had not lived in before.&amp;nbsp; Not our plans, not our will, but His.&lt;br /&gt;
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God used that.&amp;nbsp; He changed me to be better able to move out of my comfort zone.&amp;nbsp; I had lived in the same town, in the same house, for 18 years&amp;nbsp; before I went to college.&amp;nbsp; When I did leave, I went with my best friend and joined by boyfriend of 3 years.&amp;nbsp; Not THAT much of a change.&amp;nbsp; I married my high school sweetheart and we completed school in our college town that he had already lived in for a couple of years before I came.&amp;nbsp; Intant friends more me!&amp;nbsp; Still not much of a change.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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God knew if I was ever going to have a chance of being successful for Him he had to shake me up, make me move, make me depend more on Him, and make me uncomfortable.&amp;nbsp; My way was easier, more stable, but His made me more useful for Him.&amp;nbsp; I have worried about my kids, but then I am reminded they are really His kids, and He has a reason for what is going on in their lives as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Each time we move we are put in the perfect Church to grow in the way He needs us too, and each time we are amazed.&amp;nbsp; We have made amazing, life long friends with each move, and I would not trade any them for all of the stability in the world.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There is so much more and I want to share it all.&amp;nbsp; I hope I can make myself complete this series He has laid on my heart.&amp;nbsp; His perfect will in His perfect timing has shown so vividly in our lives.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We have learned and grown so much, and I know he wants me to share.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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For this post, know that sometimes&amp;nbsp;what you most fear, is what you most need to become&amp;nbsp;everything He created you to be.&amp;nbsp; Every job&amp;nbsp;change I have had to make, every&amp;nbsp;new&amp;nbsp;Church, every financial and&amp;nbsp;physical hardship&amp;nbsp;has had a specific impact on me to mold me more into what He wants me to be.&amp;nbsp; I pray that by sharing with you, you can&amp;nbsp;see how he has or will do the same with&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, this morning, I read the story of the prayer in John 17.&amp;nbsp; He not only prayed for Himself, he prayed a beautiful prayer of intercession for His beloved disciples.&amp;nbsp; Then, wonder of wonders, He prayed for all believers.&amp;nbsp; That's me!&amp;nbsp; Just hours before His death, when he knew full well what the&amp;nbsp;coming hours&amp;nbsp;would bring, the Son, the Great I AM, the Alpha and Omega was praying, interceding, for ME!&amp;nbsp; How humbling.&amp;nbsp; Thank you sweet Jesus for all you did so many years ago and for what you continue to do today.&lt;br /&gt;
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An update on ideas to celebrate Holy Week.&amp;nbsp; One night we baked unleavened bread to have with supper an discussed how the Hebrews left Egypt so fast they had no time for bread to rise, so that is what was eaten at the Last Supper during Passover, to commemorate.&amp;nbsp; The next day we made risen bread to celebrate a risen Saviour.&amp;nbsp; Last night we made a cross-shaped cupcake cake.&amp;nbsp; (It was supposed to have white icing to show He washed our sins white as snow on the cross, but I used a little too much vanilla!)&amp;nbsp; But we discussed what He did on the cross, and how He is not longer there, but risen.&amp;nbsp; Not sure what we will do today yet, but those things turned out well:)&amp;nbsp; Happy Holy week ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;
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We rented a very small home to begin with, but it was brand new.&amp;nbsp; I liked it very much, but even though he was the one who picked it out, the size was not something my husband could deal with.&amp;nbsp; About six months after we moved, he was approached by an associate who was in a similar position...he was moving and knew the market was bad.&amp;nbsp; His home was much larger and had a huge fenced backyard.&amp;nbsp; He was also on a dead end street.&amp;nbsp; He would rent it to us for exactly what we were currently paying.&amp;nbsp; This is how we made our first move right before Christmas, move number&amp;nbsp;8 in the line of moves.&amp;nbsp; In the end, it was the most fabulous move ever and it really was a God thing.&amp;nbsp; We had just joined&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;AWESOME&amp;nbsp;Church&amp;nbsp;and we were moving into a neighborhood litterally filled with young couples from our Church&amp;nbsp;that had&amp;nbsp;children near our son's age.&amp;nbsp; We all came out every night when it was nice and visited and played.&amp;nbsp; It was like a street party ever night!&amp;nbsp; We were a family, our kids loved each other, and those people helped us through some of the most difficult times in our life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our next door neighbors had a son one year younger than ours, and one&amp;nbsp;a year older.&amp;nbsp; They were together all the time.&amp;nbsp; That couple&amp;nbsp;announced they were pregnant in January, and we found out in April we were expecting as well... we were about 10 weeks apart, and it was so much fun being pregnant together.&amp;nbsp; We went through hand-me down baby clothes together, discussed names, and how excited we were that we would be raising our baby girls together.&amp;nbsp; I knew we wouldn't be, but I allowed myself to dream anyway.&amp;nbsp; It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then we had Ashton, and&amp;nbsp;everything was perfect.&amp;nbsp; Then we got the call and went through all the &lt;a href="http://aaronandfaith.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-update-from-myspace-from-feb.html"&gt;Cystic Fibrosis testing and diagnosis. &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Our dear friends from Cherokee Street and church family from WBC were sent to us from God for such a time as that.&amp;nbsp; I know without a doubt that we were sent to that town, that Church, and that street specifically for that time in our lives.&amp;nbsp; Thank you God and I love you, amen!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then the time came for the sales tax that funded my husband's job to be voted on again.&amp;nbsp; To make a long story short, it was an ugly, personal campaign and the tax failed.&amp;nbsp; Just a few weeks earlier he had been contacted by another town, one much closer to our families, about coming to work for them.&amp;nbsp; He told them he might be interested if the tax failed, but that he could not discuss it until it knew how that turned out.&amp;nbsp; The day after the election, he received a call and he went to interview.&amp;nbsp; They had been watching and knew the outcome of the election.&amp;nbsp; One week exactly after the tax failed, we had a new job offer.&amp;nbsp; Praise Jesus, we were headed home!&amp;nbsp; Our families were beyond excited, a though we were going to miss our Church family and friends dearly, we knew this was a good move.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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During this time we were praying as we always had that our next move would be our last, and although we were excited, we knew this was still not the type of stable job we needed to stay put.&amp;nbsp; We knew this was not the last move, but we prayed that it could maybe be the next to last.&amp;nbsp; Also, during this time, it had been over 2 years since we put up our last house for sale, and after two sets of renters, it was empty and still ours... ouch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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