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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~4/AvqMlhd_9ds" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~3/AvqMlhd_9ds/posting-away.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Susan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bygrace3.blogspot.com/2009/11/posting-away.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118355.post-3359319534917484179</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 14:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T06:41:30.514-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Simple Woman's Daybook</category><title>Simple Woman's Daybook: November 16, 2009</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SwFkC1qwA0I/AAAAAAAACsU/I-0oi3vkAFg/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SwFkC1qwA0I/AAAAAAAACsU/I-0oi3vkAFg/s400/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404711027750208322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoining the &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window&lt;/span&gt; . . . rain, rain, rain and wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt; . . . about my boys this morning - college bills &amp;amp; projects due this week, job hunting for one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt; . . . our faithful church members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt; . . . my pj's still; going to the gym soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am remembering&lt;/span&gt; . . . cousins, as I've just reconnected with another one on Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt; . . . just to the gym today - that's enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt; . . . nothing other than my Bible right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt; . . . praying that &lt;a href="http://bygrace3.blogspot.com/2009/11/followup-followup.html"&gt;my biopsy&lt;/a&gt; will be good news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my mind&lt;/span&gt; . . . surgery to remove a facial lesion next week (more on that to come)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noticing that&lt;/span&gt; . . . I really need to get down to business decluttering my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words&lt;/span&gt; . . . "your labor is not in vain in the Lord" I Cor. 15:58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/span&gt; . . . beef potpie from leftover roast beef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt; . . . clear away weekend clutter, catch up on laundry, clean top shelf of the fridge where something spilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt; . . . curling up with a blanket on a chilly, blustery day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From my picture journal&lt;/span&gt; . . . part of our city as seen from the deck of our cruise ship in September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SwFipBS8mWI/AAAAAAAACsM/xUVHbsFG9-E/s1600/DSC03740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SwFipBS8mWI/AAAAAAAACsM/xUVHbsFG9-E/s400/DSC03740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404709484683368802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-3359319534917484179?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~4/Rry1s5Wbd_w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~3/Rry1s5Wbd_w/doctors-everywhere.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Susan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bygrace3.blogspot.com/2009/11/doctors-everywhere.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118355.post-4699266068265782588</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-02T06:00:23.915-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><title>Happy Birthday, Mother!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/Su5bMZ8jIMI/AAAAAAAACV0/KgSkIUPFUNY/s1600-h/MotherBekafall09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/Su5bMZ8jIMI/AAAAAAAACV0/KgSkIUPFUNY/s400/MotherBekafall09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399353271945208002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my mother and youngest sister on vacation a couple of weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/Su5bMaqzy8I/AAAAAAAACV8/U6XBID5yQNg/s1600-h/mothergirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/Su5bMaqzy8I/AAAAAAAACV8/U6XBID5yQNg/s400/mothergirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399353272139238338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;I love this picture! My mom is in the middle, with her sister, Becky, on her right and my sister, Robyn, on her left. Behind them are Robyn's oldest daughter, Alycia, and my youngest sister, Rebekah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Mother and Grandmama! We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-4699266068265782588?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I did submit a blog entry at &lt;a href="http://kjvblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;KJV Blog Directory&lt;/a&gt; introducing our family and church on &lt;a href="http://kjvblogs.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-ministry-highlights-introducing.html"&gt;Monday Ministry Highlights.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few thoughts . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for fall decorating ideas by following links to links to links . . . and finding, much to my amazement, that many Christian ladies decorate their homes for Halloween. If you do, please don't take offense, but considering that the Bible teaches us to "think on these things" in Philippians 4:8 and "to have no fellowship with the unfruitful works of darkness" in Ephesians 5:8, I just don't do Halloween at all. I know that most people think of it as harmless fun, so if you decorate or celebrate - that's your choice. Aunt Ruthie at &lt;a href="http://www.sugarpiefarmhouse.com/"&gt;Sugar Pie Farmhouse&lt;/a&gt; had &lt;a href="http://www.sugarpiefarmhouse.com/from-my-heart-to-yours"&gt;an excellent answer &lt;/a&gt;to the question of "Do you decorate your house for Halloween?" Scroll down that post to "Time for another Q and A." I agree with her wholeheartedly on the Scriptures she chose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCmD9AysfI/AAAAAAAACSo/OUhPTPssItc/s1600-h/DSC04157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCmD9AysfI/AAAAAAAACSo/OUhPTPssItc/s400/DSC04157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395494940437557746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes bought me some beautiful roses for our anniversary! This is quite an unusual bouquet: it only has 11 roses. You see, years and years ago, before we were married, he brought me a bouquet with 11 roses in it. The card read, "Stand before a looking-glass and the 12th and most beautiful rose will be looking back at you." Awwwww!!! Well, with the roses he gave me last week was a card that read, "You're still the most beautiful rose!" I cried. He is the most loving and caring man I could have ever found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCmEVbiKXI/AAAAAAAACSw/aePgQObtf3k/s1600-h/DSC04154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCmEVbiKXI/AAAAAAAACSw/aePgQObtf3k/s400/DSC04154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395494946992171378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October is Pastor Appreciation Month, and last night our church family treated our family to dinner at a restaurant. We enjoyed it so much, especially getting to know each person just a little bit better. Even one of our newest attenders came, and Wes and I especially enjoyed getting to know him. We have a wonderful group of people here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam starts his new job Monday as a sales person for T Mobile. He's pretty excited about it. After two years of working on campus and traveling with tour groups, he's finally glad to have a job that will enable him to build his savings account. The campus jobs have sure been welcome, as they've paid his tuition, but he's beginning to look to the future and needing to save some money as well as pay for school. So we're glad the Lord gave him this job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew is still looking for another job. The first one turned out not to be as good as it looked, and long story short, he has been looking for a job since the first week of school. We are praying and trusting the Lord to provide for him, and we're excited to see what the Lord will do to prove Himself faithful to our boy! Here's Andrew at the beginning-of-school luau, with the girl he invited to go with him. That was an interesting story! They had a good time when all was said and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCptXRho5I/AAAAAAAACTU/OFzzt7bW-lI/s1600-h/Andrew+Luau.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCptXRho5I/AAAAAAAACTU/OFzzt7bW-lI/s400/Andrew+Luau.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395498950396584850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A large portion of my time lately has been spent in stocking up my &lt;a href="http://www.handmadebygrace.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;! I'm having a blast making stuff, and I'm excited about the coming Christmas season. I hope lots of people want to send handmade cards this fall and Christmas and tie handmade tags on their gifts! :) I'm working on another custom order right now, which I love. I enjoy doing something that is just what a person wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCrQ0uHiWI/AAAAAAAACTc/VpyivxPS1LI/s1600-h/DSC04128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCrQ0uHiWI/AAAAAAAACTc/VpyivxPS1LI/s400/DSC04128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395500659108186466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for now. I have lots of blog post ideas floating around in my head; I just haven't gotten them out through my fingers! Hopefully that will change soon. Have a good week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-7968889177183003657?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~4/rUSHJw4WG1E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~3/rUSHJw4WG1E/over-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Susan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/SuCmD9AysfI/AAAAAAAACSo/OUhPTPssItc/s72-c/DSC04157.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bygrace3.blogspot.com/2009/10/over-week.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118355.post-3563931380757364154</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 17:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-14T10:17:51.326-07:00</atom:updated><title>Pumpkin Table Runner</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/StYHleSL1YI/AAAAAAAACPg/1Dinv827160/s1600-h/table+runner+wpumpkin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/StYHleSL1YI/AAAAAAAACPg/1Dinv827160/s400/table+runner+wpumpkin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392505944188638594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Deb, at &lt;a href="http://girottifamily.typepad.com/mountain_musings/"&gt;Mountain Musings&lt;/a&gt;, keeps on posting things about quilting that make me drool. This pumpkin table runner is one of those things. I don't even know how to quilt, but I had to go check out the tutorial to make this . . . because the creator, Judi at &lt;a href="http://greenfairyquilts.blogspot.com/2009/10/show-and-tell-pumpkin-table-runner.html"&gt;Green Fairy Quilts&lt;/a&gt;, is giving away one of her pumpkin table runners! And I can definitely comment on a blog to win a table runner, even if I can't quilt it! :) So if you like this runner as much as I do, &lt;a href="http://greenfairyquilts.blogspot.com/2009/10/show-and-tell-pumpkin-table-runner.html"&gt;go over and check out how you could win it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-3563931380757364154?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~4/w4vulAh6p98" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/OoIY/~3/w4vulAh6p98/pumpkin-table-runner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Susan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/StYHleSL1YI/AAAAAAAACPg/1Dinv827160/s72-c/table+runner+wpumpkin.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bygrace3.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-table-runner.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118355.post-6054252256378760182</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 13:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T06:14:32.613-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blessings</category><title>25</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/StMrTgPnyOI/AAAAAAAACPY/kRe61hkQGqY/s1600-h/Wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_3cl2g3O_8/StMrTgPnyOI/AAAAAAAACPY/kRe61hkQGqY/s400/Wedding1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391700792965581026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-five years ago I married my best friend and only love. Today he is still my best friend and only love. How I praise God for this man and for our first 25 years together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-6054252256378760182?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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One morning someone asked him, "How do I know I have a heart for God?" After some study, my husband found these truths in the life of David, a man after God's own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I have a heart for God . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The priority of my life will be my relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt; The Psalms are full of David's desire to be close to God. When my heart is fixed on God, I'll make time each day for Him by having a quiet time of devotions. I'll make time each week to go to church. I'll communicate with Him in prayer and allow Him to communicate with me through His Word. My top priority will be keeping myself in fellowship with God. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray, and cry aloud: and he shall hear my voice."&lt;/span&gt; Psalm 55:17&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The place of my trust is in the Lord when facing trials&lt;/span&gt;. When I have a heart for God, my first thought when something comes up is "I need to talk to the Lord about this," rather than, "We need to call the bank to see if we can get a loan," or "The baby has a sniffle; let's call the doctor!" I'm not advocating neglect of our finances or health, but prayer should be our first reaction to trouble. I believe the Lord will give direction, peace, and comfort for each day's needs. David said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What time I am afraid, I will trust in thee. In God have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me."&lt;/span&gt; Psalm 56:3,11&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The passion of my life is a desire to please God.&lt;/span&gt; David's desire to please God overran his natural instincts. When he had opportunity to kill Saul, his enemy, he purposed to obey God and wait for God's timing to become king. He refused to harm Saul: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Lord forbid that I should do this thing unto . . . the Lord's anointed . . ."&lt;/span&gt; I Samuel 24:6 What motivates my actions? When my heart is toward God, my passion will be to do God's will. That will include many things in my life - being a witness, keeping my home, loving my husband and children, serving at church, serving others - and the overall motivation for these things will be a burning desire to please God. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Whether therefore ye eat, or drink, or whatsoever ye do, do all to the glory of God." &lt;/span&gt;I Corinthians 10:31&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The personality of my life is humility.&lt;/span&gt; David's heart cry as king was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Who am I, O Lord God? and what is my house, that thou hast brought me hitherto?"&lt;/span&gt; II Samuel 7:18  Everything I do and everything I have is only by the grace and mercy of God. When my heart is following God, I will realize that I have no reason to boast or look down upon someone else; neither will I envy someone else, because the same grace that works in my life works in others' lives as well. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;". . . be subject one to another, and be clothed with humility: For God resisteth the proud, and giveth grace to the humble."&lt;/span&gt; I Peter 5:5&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The purpose of my life is an opportunity to serve.&lt;/span&gt; A heart for God will be a servant's heart! David spent most of his life serving his father, King Saul, and the people of Israel, both as a military leader and as king. When my heart is fixed upon God, I will be looking for ways to serve Him and others. I will desire to be like Jesus: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Even as the Son of man came not to be ministered unto, but to minister . . . "&lt;/span&gt; Matthew 20: 28&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to note that David was not sinless! He was an adulterer and a murderer, but when he sinned, his heart for God motivated him to repent, confess, and forsake his sin. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wash me throughly from mine iniquity, and cleanse me from my sin. For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin is ever before me."&lt;/span&gt; Psalm 51:2,3 Having a heart for God does not mean I will never sin, but that I will confess it as soon as I realize it's there and keep my fellowship with God clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your heart today? Do you have a heart for God? As I look back over these measures, I see areas where my heart needs some work. Let's purpose to turn our hearts toward God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This entry is cross-posted at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.kjvblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;KJV Blog Directory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-1273832689994247632?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I've updated a few things so that it will make sense, such as living here for over five years now, rather than the 1 1/2 years of when I first posted. The rest of it is just as I wrote it then - we are still in love with North Vancouver and &lt;a href="http://www.lgbc.bc.ca"&gt;Lions Gate Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deb asked, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Can you tell us how the name Lions Gate came about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  I'll try to answer that as best I can. I hope I have it right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you come into Vancouver, if you look to the north you can see a beautiful range of mountains.  &lt;a href="http://www.seethenorthshore.com/capilano/2447-04a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.seethenorthshore.com/capilano/2447-04a.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The peaks shown here, called The Lions, are a part of those mountains. Until the first part of the 20th century, the only way to cross the inlet was by ferry. Sometime in the early 1900's, the Guinness family, a local beer manufacturer, provided funding for a bridge to span the inlet, and it was named the Lions Gate Bridge - the gateway to The Lions. &lt;a href="http://www.terragalleria.com/images/canada/cabc30447.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.terragalleria.com/images/canada/cabc30447.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture to the left is of the Lions Gate Bridge on a sunny day, when you can actually see the mountains - although the ones you see here aren't The Lions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, many things on the North Shore, which consists of North Vancouver and West Vancouver, have "Lions Gate" in their names. When we were ready to start our church, Wes wanted a name that would be synonymous with the North Shore, that everyone would immediately associate with the North Shore. He wracked his brains for a name, and finally thought of Lions Gate Baptist Church. He thought for sure that it would be taken already, but when he sent in the paperwork to register the name, it wasn't taken, and so we were able to have that name. Here in the Vancouver area, Lions Gate doesn't raise an eyebrow, but we've had several people from outside this area wonder about the name and what it meant. So thanks for asking about it, Deb. You should have asked sooner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little extra:  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3359/422/1600/1W_39.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3359/422/320/1W_39.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this picture is from mid-span of the Ironworkers Memorial Second Narrows Bridge, the only other bridge from Vancouver into North Vancouver. This bridge is east of the Lions Gate Bridge, and is the one we live nearest. You can see the mountains here that are near us. The first house we lived in was in the valley between the two peaks straight ahead. I couldn't see them from the house, because of the trees and other buildings, but one of my favorite things about living here is that we're bordered by mountains to the north, the Inlet to the south, and the ocean to the west. On a clear day, it's breathtakingly beautiful! And any time of year, the lights of Vancouver at night never fail to thrill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A totally unrelated story here! When we came to Vancouver in 2002 to visit and see where we felt the Lord might call us, we got in at about 4:30 p.m. on January 7, which means it was pretty much dark. As we topped a hill in Vancouver, as far as we could see were just lights. Wes gasped, and I asked what was wrong. He said he couldn't believe the magnitude of the city, and it had just smitten his heart to see all those lights, representing to him all the people living here who needed to hear the Gospel. Later, in talking to Pastor Gordon Conner in Vancouver, he mentioned those lights. Pastor Conner immediately said, "Oh, that was &lt;strong&gt;North Vancouver&lt;/strong&gt;!" Wes had been looking at maps of the Vancouver area before we came, trying to figure out where the Lord would have us go, and his eyes kept being drawn to North Vancouver on the map. When we learned that the first sight we saw as we entered Vancouver was North Vancouver, our hearts skipped a beat! After spending a week here going up and down the streets of North Van, we knew this was where God wanted us. We fell in love with it then, and after living here for over five years, we're still in love with it. Yes, we miss "home" and family and friends, but we are where God wants us, and that makes it &lt;strong&gt;home&lt;/strong&gt;.  I didn't mean to get so long-winded with this post, but I could talk all day about Vancouver and our ministry here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118355-6673683723154915903?l=bygrace3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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