<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785</id><updated>2024-11-08T09:33:36.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise Pillowcases</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-8676789675876029634</id><published>2007-11-18T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:13:53.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How High?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class=&quot;date-header&quot;&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post hentry uncustomized-post-template&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;How high will the price of gas go, will the produce because of shipping prices go higher.?&lt;br /&gt;Everything we consume or use it seems has a price, how much are we willing or better said can we afford to pay.? The future somehow does not seem so bright some days.&lt;br /&gt;There is another side, The side that chooses to believe God in hard times as well as the good times. The Lord has promised, he would never leave us nor forsake those who are his. His word says in Jn.16:34 &quot;ask, and you shall receive that your Joy may be full.&quot; The one condition&lt;br /&gt;is to believe when you ask. No matter how high the economy may go, it cannot go as high as&lt;br /&gt;God, who is above all and holds the world in his hands, He longs to hold YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;post-footer-line post-footer-line-1&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-author vcard&quot;&gt;Posted by &lt;span class=&quot;fn&quot;&gt;From Jean with Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-timestamp&quot;&gt;at &lt;a class=&quot;timestamp-link&quot; title=&quot;permanent link&quot; href=&quot;http://jeangivens.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-high.html&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;abbr class=&quot;published&quot; title=&quot;2007-11-18T20:02:00-08:00&quot;&gt;8:02 PM&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-comment-link&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;comment-link&quot; onclick=&quot;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568745355069499887&amp;amp;postID=2500022143955471658&quot;&gt;0 comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-backlinks post-comment-link&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-icons&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;item-control blog-admin pid-1408124611&quot;&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Edit Post&quot; href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8568745355069499887&amp;amp;postID=2500022143955471658&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;quick-edit-icon&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;post-footer-line post-footer-line-2&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-labels&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blog-pager&quot; id=&quot;blog-pager&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blog-feeds&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;feed-links&quot;&gt;Subscribe to: &lt;a class=&quot;feed-link&quot; href=&quot;http://jeangivens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; type=&quot;application/atom+xml&quot;&gt;Posts (Atom)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/8676789675876029634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/8676789675876029634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/8676789675876029634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/8676789675876029634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunday-november-18-2007.html' title='How High?'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-6785579552815318593</id><published>2007-11-11T22:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T22:26:57.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggers Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class=&quot;date-header&quot;&gt;Sunday; November 11, 2007&lt;/h2&gt;                 &lt;div class=&quot;post hentry uncustomized-post-template&quot;&gt;     &lt;a name=&quot;8260303374776374841&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt;                          &lt;a href=&quot;http://jean-givens.blogspot.com/2007/11/bloggers-love.html&quot;&gt;Bloggers Love&lt;/a&gt;                      &lt;/h3&gt;                 &lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot;&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new;&quot;&gt;    They said that I should Blog, it threw me in a fog. What can I write to sooth not bite? I will try it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Pillowcases that are almost begging to be in bed with you, no kidding. They are beautifuly designed Words of love and comfort straight from the Bible covering the Pillowcases. They are there for comfort, letting you know that God cares about you. You are special to Him and He gave us so many promises to cheer and give you hope. If you don&#39;t have time during the day to read the Bible, the Scripture on the Pillow can let you know peace to sleep on, with that one thought in your mind. The last thing before turning off the light. Sweet dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/6785579552815318593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/6785579552815318593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/6785579552815318593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/6785579552815318593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/11/bloggers-love.html' title='Bloggers Love'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-2840029989376449374</id><published>2007-11-10T11:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T11:26:31.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Delight thyself</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot;&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;/h3&gt;                 &lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot;&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&quot; Delight thyself in the Lord; and He shall give thee the desires of thy heart.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;This is one Promise written on the Promise Pillowcases that is dear to me. How often and how many have been my desires,? to many to count. The desires that he has already given to me is also to many to count.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Does that mean I have been delighting myself in Him.? Yes, I really do sometimes, not nearly enough though. To delight in Him is so very rewarding; in the act of worshiping Him. If I just take the time, then the desires are answered, one here, one there, finally another, an item for the house or something I had wanted and forgotten about. He remembered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   It is so wonderful to lay down at night and just think of the many blessing just for that one day.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed to wake up and have a clear mind. To be able to walk, to eat, to talk to someone on the telephone, to have freedom. It is true, God is good to all of us and His desire is to give us more.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;p class=&quot;post-footer-line post-footer-line-1&quot;&gt;       &lt;span class=&quot;post-author vcard&quot;&gt;                    Posted by           &lt;span class=&quot;fn&quot;&gt;From Jean with Love&lt;/span&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span class=&quot;post-timestamp&quot;&gt;                    at                    &lt;a class=&quot;timestamp-link&quot; href=&quot;http://jeangivensgmail.blogspot.com/2007/11/delight-thyself.html&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot; title=&quot;permanent link&quot;&gt;&lt;abbr class=&quot;published&quot; title=&quot;2007-11-05T16:55:00-08:00&quot;&gt;4:55 PM&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span class=&quot;post-comment-link&quot;&gt;                                  &lt;a class=&quot;comment-link&quot; href=&quot;comment.g?blogID=6730602869433708767&amp;amp;postID=5967801945183027469&quot; onclick=&quot;&quot;&gt;0 comments&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span class=&quot;post-backlinks post-comment-link&quot;&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span class=&quot;post-icons&quot;&gt;                                             &lt;span class=&quot;item-control blog-admin pid-1745557533&quot;&gt;       &lt;a href=&quot;post-edit.g?blogID=6730602869433708767&amp;amp;postID=5967801945183027469&quot; title=&quot;Edit Post&quot;&gt;         &lt;span class=&quot;quick-edit-icon&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;post-edit.g?blogID=6730602869433708767&amp;amp;postID=5967801945183027469&quot; title=&quot;Edit Post&quot;&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/2840029989376449374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/2840029989376449374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/2840029989376449374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/2840029989376449374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/11/delight-thyself.html' title='Delight thyself'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-7815184053683857842</id><published>2007-10-28T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:49:14.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Time G is Good!</title><content type='html'>Does everyone eat rice? I would think worldwide, most people do, some daily. Here in America most eat it far less than daily, A few, maybe once or twice a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us suppose the only food was Rice, bland but nourishing. If there was absolutely no other food created, only rice. We would be outraged with no choice. What a ho hum menu.&lt;br /&gt;But GOD, the Designer, Creator,the Lover, wanted a family. A Man, planning for A future wife and children, would look for a place to live and think of what would be needed. GOD thought of everything. He made the Earth for a habitation. A Garden, the right amount of Oxygen for life, beauty and oh what a variety of Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abundance, the Magnitude, the sheer complexity of taste choices and texture&lt;br /&gt;of everything made. He made especially for our good and pleasure, not just food but for every need we would ever have. Yes All the time God is GOOOOD.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/7815184053683857842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/7815184053683857842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/7815184053683857842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/7815184053683857842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-time-g-is-good.html' title='All the Time G is Good!'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-3676654975602726290</id><published>2007-10-28T18:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:47:38.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is!</title><content type='html'>It is! It, being stationary, The Earth and universe. Who understands It? It is&lt;br /&gt;stationary yes, but ever changing and Science says ever expanding. We are seemingly floating in space but completely on course. We are a lone individual yet surrounded by people, seemingly somehow making a Unit or a Whole. Like a finger is an individual finger but four plus a thumb equals a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are be doing here? what are we becoming? and what is our purpose? Can we accomplish what we are here for alone, or must we unite and become ONE to operate in orde It is!!! and WE are!!!!!!! Fist, Last and Always is, the Designer, GOD!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/3676654975602726290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/3676654975602726290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/3676654975602726290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/3676654975602726290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-is.html' title='It Is!'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-2126189553900541370</id><published>2007-10-28T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:46:19.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Shopping Time in October</title><content type='html'>Don&#39;t know what to get for everyone?. Now there is a Perfect gift for everyone, young or old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pillowcases! Pillowcases?......Not just Pillowcases, but Scripture coated in beautiful red print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want the Word of God to sleep on? sleeping on the Bible is to uncomfortable so how about your Pillow. These are new on the market, never before have you had the opportunity to cover your Pillow with something with meaning built in. A must have for that special someone you care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great gift for your worst enemy, they may become your friend.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/2126189553900541370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/2126189553900541370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/2126189553900541370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/2126189553900541370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/christmas-shopping-time-in-october.html' title='Christmas Shopping Time in October'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-9171417515495499688</id><published>2007-10-28T18:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:42:34.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tear Down Fences</title><content type='html'>There is a time to build a fence, around your house, your pasture or just for your dog.They keep Children and Dogs in and they keep dogs and unwanted people out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there are times fences separate, divide and keep people apart. The fences can be real wood, wire or stone or walls of resentment, jealously, stubbornness and many things real or imagined. Those fences need to come down! A rotting wooden fence is ugly to the sight and should be repaired or torn down. We may think the walls around our heart are out of sight, they can be seen and they are ugly also. They need to be torn down.&lt;br /&gt;The only people who have the right to dismantle them is the Builder. We build it when we erect a fence around our heart to protect us. Take a good look at it, does it bring peace? unity? or anything good?. Who are you wanting to stay away from? Take a slow start and determine the fence is coming down, when you see that person, smile. The next time they go by, wave to them. After that, say a cheery hello. Now it is time to make a phone call or bake a cake and deliver it to them.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/9171417515495499688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/9171417515495499688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/9171417515495499688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/9171417515495499688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/tear-down-fences.html' title='Tear Down Fences'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-8101706136609858272</id><published>2007-10-28T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:41:17.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Follows?</title><content type='html'>When your child is small, they follow you from room to room, crawling or walking, so does a puppy, everywhere you go they are behind you. As you age it seems sometime that no one follows you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Promise Pillowcases I created and have for sell, there is one Scripture that I especially like. It is found in Ps. 23:6. &quot;Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life&quot; I like to think of, Goodness and Mercy as two big Angels that watch over me. I can feel comforted knowing I am being cared for by tender Mercy and God&#39;s Goodness. A few weeks ago I got another&#39;s viewpoint on the same Scripture. A man was expounding on it and asked God,&quot;why don&#39;t you let them come and walk along beside me, instead of behind me&quot;? God spoke and told him, &quot;they also have to clean up the mess we leave behind&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever they do I am assured that they are there for us. We should all take a look behind us sometime.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/8101706136609858272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/8101706136609858272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/8101706136609858272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/8101706136609858272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/who-follows.html' title='Who Follows?'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-6015535362762957651</id><published>2007-10-28T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:26:02.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Law I Am Under</title><content type='html'>I am an American by birth and have lived in 4 different states, All the states had some of their laws the same, but some were different I found it good to know the Laws regarding Driving and regarding areas where you resided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found Rom.8:2 in the Bible I was elated. It said, &quot;The Law of the Spirit of Life in Christ Jesus, had set me free from the Law of Sin and Death. I rejoiced. I was now a Christian and had left the state of where I had been living (sin and misery, thought it was fun at times). Now I lived in a new State, under a new Law ( Real Life, no guilt, joyful, new King and Kingdom to serve) The Law I live under now is not harsh, the citizens by and large are sincere and loving and with great pleasure we Worship the King.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/6015535362762957651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/6015535362762957651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/6015535362762957651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/6015535362762957651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-law-i-am-under.html' title='What Law I Am Under'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-6968344614250725484</id><published>2007-10-28T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:24:27.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Winds of Change</title><content type='html'>The way to grow is never easy. A Child nursing breast or a bottle is doing a pleasant thing that will enable him to grow, it seems easy. We eat, exercise, and do many things to make the body grow. Study, read, listen and learn to make our intellect grow. However it is a different matter in getting the inner man to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul said in 1 Cor. 13:11. &quot;When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child and I thought as a child: but when I became a man I put away childish things&quot;. I for one see myself doing childish things, sometime.&lt;br /&gt;I want to do good, I want to help, I don&#39;t want to be selfish,but how? I find it is like raking the leaves that fall,&lt;br /&gt;the first day your muscles ache from your arms and shoulders not being used to the strenuous workout. In a day or two of raking, the muscles grow stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I want to help and I see a need. I must make my brain muscles to work in behalf of my Spirit. Tell yourself GO, and help, so our weak sagging spiritual muscles respond and get going.&quot; A few times of this and there is change.&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the change and grow.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/6968344614250725484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/6968344614250725484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/6968344614250725484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/6968344614250725484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/winds-of-change.html' title='The Winds of Change'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-7330922122389401173</id><published>2007-10-28T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:22:24.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words Are Powerful</title><content type='html'>WORDS, they are full of life or death.&lt;br /&gt;Have you been around someone very happy and and telling of their Joy and bubbling with laughter. It rubs off on you and you respond with joy also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the way I felt when I dreamed I awoke, joyful and refreshed from the Words on my Pillowcase.&lt;br /&gt;It was the Scripture written on my pillow that brought that great feeling. Now I wanted to pass that same feeling on to everyone, but how? I could take a Laundry Marker and write Promises from the Bible on it but to do enough for children, grands and friends was to much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to look for powerful Promises God made in His Word, designed them to fit a Bed Pillow. The Pillowcases are nice Cotton blend embellished with Promises from God which are full of&lt;br /&gt;Power because they are from God and they will accomplish much when spoken and believed</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/7330922122389401173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/7330922122389401173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/7330922122389401173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/7330922122389401173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/10/words-are-powerful.html' title='Words Are Powerful'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156345721224606785.post-2096889981992708465</id><published>2007-09-23T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T08:46:49.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVO2yNmLUtyQjw_Xyufldh9zZOGVyOuc4fGTGKJnrM2TwXLsZ3TnR-OMBG69FFl2Z6c-YsFRLXQgGrRIN63TXOAhuLj3o7NajyGL1Qv_s8T-NbSegdiMpvIAQnr0XneR-xyObx3NUgYHA/s1600-h/Promise_Pillows1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113526928941448258&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVO2yNmLUtyQjw_Xyufldh9zZOGVyOuc4fGTGKJnrM2TwXLsZ3TnR-OMBG69FFl2Z6c-YsFRLXQgGrRIN63TXOAhuLj3o7NajyGL1Qv_s8T-NbSegdiMpvIAQnr0XneR-xyObx3NUgYHA/s200/Promise_Pillows1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;God led me to start this business after Hurricane Katrina, which my family had gone through. After weeks of cleaning debris and making repairs at home, I dreamt that I woke up totally refreshed. As I glanced over my shoulder, there were Scriptures written all over my pillow. I kept seeing the writing on the lows after I woke up in the early morning hours and went to work on the vision that God had given me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)&quot;&gt;After about 6 months, I had created a design and searched out Promises from the Bible, that could and were there to meet the needs of Mankind. Promises of Salvation, Healing, Peace, Joy, Sound Mind, Safety, Sleep, Prosperity, Love and relationship with Family, Friends and God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot; style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;size10 TrebuchetMS10&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;They are Beautiful Pillowcases. They make perfect, meaningful gifts. They bring Hope and Inspiration to those in need. Also great for those who have no known problems, they too need to have a,&quot; Good Nights Sleep.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God cares about his Creation and sent His Word, for us to know, use and rejoice in.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep On It !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/feeds/2096889981992708465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6156345721224606785/2096889981992708465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/2096889981992708465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156345721224606785/posts/default/2096889981992708465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://promisepillowcases.blogspot.com/2007/09/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>From Jean with Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13926803960303211123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVO2yNmLUtyQjw_Xyufldh9zZOGVyOuc4fGTGKJnrM2TwXLsZ3TnR-OMBG69FFl2Z6c-YsFRLXQgGrRIN63TXOAhuLj3o7NajyGL1Qv_s8T-NbSegdiMpvIAQnr0XneR-xyObx3NUgYHA/s72-c/Promise_Pillows1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>