<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109275077807533720</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 06:42:53 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>love</category><category>patience</category><title>One Woman&#39;s Walk</title><description></description><link>http://1womanswalk.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (One Woman)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109275077807533720.post-4191502966076398490</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 14:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-27T09:30:19.418-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">patience</category><title>Pass Me Some Patience, Please</title><description>&lt;em&gt;Passage:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 15:18 A hot-tempered man stirs up dissension, but a patient man calms a quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Point:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be the first to admit that when it comes to having patience I fail much more than I succeed. Often times, my expectations of people and situations are way too high and when they aren’t met, my irritability comes crashing through. This happens quite a bit in my marriage. I expect my husband to be someone he isn’t – almost to the point of perfection and when he doesn’t live up, I tend to let him have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s face it – I cannot expect my husband to live up to high expectations no more than I can expect my dog to quit digging up the yard despite a huge mole infestation. It just isn’t going to happen. So what’s a lady to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to learn that my flying off the handle is never going to be a good thing. I can never bring glory to God by losing patience. I need to get a grip, let my emotions chill, and think before I react or say something I may regret. I’m sure this will take much prayer and effort on my part, but I’m willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ponder:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many arguments could we avoid by practicing patience right from the get-go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poem:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O God in all Your mercy&lt;br /&gt;O God in all Your might&lt;br /&gt;Grant me the ability&lt;br /&gt;To keep my lips shut tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the eye of struggles&lt;br /&gt;Your patience I will need&lt;br /&gt;To stay calm and collected&lt;br /&gt;This Lord, I do plead</description><link>http://1womanswalk.blogspot.com/2010/11/pass-me-some-patience-please.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Woman)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109275077807533720.post-6174017861910083575</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-27T09:27:49.884-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>What&#39;s Love Got To Do With It?</title><description>As I begin my journey, it didn’t take long to realize which path I should be heading. My marriage has been on the rocks for several years now. No matter how hard I’ve tried, I just couldn’t seem to make it work. This was B.C. of course (before Christ). Now that I see that I can do nothing without God, things are much different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started looking to Scripture for help. I didn’t have to read too far before stumbling across 1Corinthians 13:4-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Love is patient, love is kind, it does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud, it is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I’ve been so quick to place the blame on my husband for why our marriage was heading to the dumpster when, right there in black and white, was a huge part of the problem. I hadn’t been holding up my end of the bargain; I hadn’t even come close! Reading these words stung with such a force that I knew I had to do something. I wanted to be a more loving person. I wanted to love like these verses talked about, but how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve decided to spend the next couple of weeks studying these traits. I want to learn more about them in order to apply them to my own life. I’ll begin with patience (which is something I seriously struggle with) and work my way through the list. My goal is to become a more loving wife, mother, and person in general.</description><link>http://1womanswalk.blogspot.com/2010/11/whats-love-got-to-do-with-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Woman)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109275077807533720.post-6171976444284039866</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 14:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-27T09:25:50.910-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Walk Begins</title><description>So many times I’ve tried and so many times I have failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My repeated attempts to become a better person through self-help books, New Year’s resolutions, and other such nonsense led to a life of bitterness, disappointment, and downright discouragement. I truly wanted to change but there had to be a better way. I just couldn’t take the failure anymore. That’s when I stumbled across this verse in Romans 7:24 –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;“What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I realized it wasn’t me who needed to change me; it was the Lord. I began some serious soul searching and discovered I’ve never really had a relationship with Him. Sure, I thought about Him from time to time (usually only when things were really bad), but I never actually bothered to get to know Him. I finally invited Jesus in and gave my life to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve begun a spiritual journey to learn more about the Lord and His will for my life. I want to change from bitter to better and I now know I can only do so through Him. I invite you along for the journey. Keep your hearts open and we shall see where He takes us as I begin my walk with the Lord.</description><link>http://1womanswalk.blogspot.com/2010/11/walk-begins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Woman)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>