<?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-7561204734433004759</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2024 03:16:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>life lessons</category><category>Health and Beauty</category><category>Works For Me Wednesday</category><category>quotable quotes</category><category>Faith Lifts</category><category>animal crackers</category><category>Running the Race</category><category>100 Things</category><category>Inspired Bliss</category><category>Poems</category><category>about me</category><category>roaming through romans</category><category>Welcome</category><title>Thirsty?</title><description>An AWESOME collection of Christian devotions and stories from life which reflect God&#39;s character and grace.</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-5386984248322356538</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-12T23:19:15.846+10:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;d Like To Help, If Only...</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Bo was a pillar of society. An outstanding member of the community. He was a gentleman, a savvy businessman and highly respected by all. His employees were paid well above the award and he arranged health insurance as a bonus to&amp;nbsp;their salary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He was not only blessed in business, but He was blessed in life. He married later in life than his friends, but she was worth waiting for. Everyone had heard of her beauty, not just on the outside, but on the inside. She had such a love for God and a compassion for others, and the way she looked after her mother in law was amazing. Her first husband had died some time before and instead of going back to her own country she stayed with her husbands mother to care for her.&amp;nbsp;Bo met her through the charity arm of his business. She had moved into town with her mother in law but didn&#39;t have any means of providing for them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Bo&#39;s colleagues thought it unnecessary for him to give so much to charity. &quot;In order to get ahead,&quot; they said, &quot;you have to make every dollar count. Your diary should be full of meetings with influential people, any spare time should be spent on negotiating a new deal on prime stock, and getting more out of your employees.&quot; But Bo took time to look after his employees and the needy in his community. When he visited each of his businesses it was obvious how much he was loved and respected. And Bo set aside a large portion of his profits to help the poor. His method of setting aside money to give came from the Bible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;In Leviticus 19:9-10 God set a standard for His people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;“When you harvest the crops of your land, do not harvest the grain along the edges of your fields, and do not pick up what the harvesters drop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It is the same with your grape crop—do not strip every last bunch of grapes from the vines, and do not pick up the grapes that fall to the ground. Leave them for the poor and the foreigners living among you. I am the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-variant: small-caps;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;your God.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Can you see the picture of the workers in the field leaving stalks of barley behind so that those less fortunate could have enough to eat? God instructed his people to leave a margin intentionally so that there was opportunity to help the poor and the refugees.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Bo didn&#39;t just help out when he had spare time, he set aside time in his week and said no to other appointments. He didn&#39;t just give what was in his pocket as he passed the poor man begging in the street. He didn&#39;t just donate at Christmas or when there was a natural disaster. He made sure he wasn&#39;t so busy that he couldn&#39;t fit in a coffee with the friend who was going through a hard time. And he certainly made sure that he didn&#39;t have every dollar spent before it came in, so that he had plenty to give when it came to looking after the poor and the refugees in his community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And it made all the difference; in Bo&#39;s life, in his community, and for everyone who would hear his story from then on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;We can make the same difference today. If we consciously set aside a portion of our time and money to be used for God instead of over committing ourselves, we get to join God where He is working in our world. We get to care for the poor and the refugee just like He wants us to. We get to bring the light of Christ into our community. We have the privilege to join with the great cloud of witnesses, the heroes of the faith, who were used by God as part of his-story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Why not add more margin in your life this month. Watch for opportunities that God will bring along to encourage his people and reach out to others through you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And, if you like, read the real story of Boaz and Ruth - the grandparents of King David in Ruth 1:1-4:22&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh&lt;/strong&gt;: What&#39;s that Mum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: My skin is peeling from the sunburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh, I saw a snake do that once.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a difference between shedding skin due to sunburn and shedding skin like a snake!- but to my son, it seemed quite similar. We know that one is due to harm and the other is due to growth. One is local and painful and the other is whole and natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the start of the year a lot of our New Years Resolutions are about shedding. Some of these might include shedding some weight, getting rid of clutter in our house, cutting back on spending, or pulling back from harmful habits. Our resolutions are often painful as we attempt to give up things we enjoy or are comfortable with, but most of these drills have only a local, limited&amp;nbsp;effect and don&#39;t end up achieving the goal that we set in the first place. That sort of pain is not bad, but there is a better way to lose what we don&#39;t want around. Would you like me to show you? When the Bible talks about making changes in our lives, it is never by our own strength. The Bible always points us to God first, and when we seek Him, He works within us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James 4:7-8 says &quot;Submit yourselves, then, to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. Come near to God and he will come near to you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 12:2 tells us &quot;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God does desire us to outgrow what we have been comfortable in, but he doesn&#39;t usually rip it from us. He works in us so that those things no longer fit us anymore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He changes out hearts so that we love Him more than other things which used to compete for our affection. &lt;br /&gt;He changes our minds so that we think about Him more than things which used to capture our attention. &lt;br /&gt;He changes our motives so that we serve Him more than pursuits which used to command our allegiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And He tells us to love Him with our whole being. &quot;Love the Lord your God with all your &lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt; and with all your &lt;em&gt;soul&lt;/em&gt; and with all your &lt;em&gt;mind/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;strength&lt;/em&gt;.&quot; (Matthew 22:37&amp;nbsp;and Deut 6:5). As we look to Him for our life, breath and strength He grows us from the inside so that the total and natural process of shedding the old and putting on the new can occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;...continue to work out your salvation with fear and trembling, for it is God who works in you to &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; and to &lt;em&gt;act&lt;/em&gt; in order to fulfil his good purpose.&quot; Philippians 2:12-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How refreshing is that! As we open ourselves to His work in us, and commit ourselves to time in prayer and in His Word, He works in us to give us the &lt;em&gt;desire&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;ability&lt;/em&gt; to live as He knows is best for us. That is so freeing. No more new year resolutions but may it be a new way of living:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Submitting to God,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fixing our eyes on Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loving God with all of our being&lt;br /&gt;and watching how He changes us as he works from the inside out.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2013/02/shedding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhujXEsziY69-bZy5mNS0RqMgRT06fGGhsaryZ4X-7EdCSb2Hlc7xnZV_9rA7-RMaz1f0r66YhmIvpdQ33jCLBcxOd8vDCIu69yhwaZiUpOWCZdkIBtsVrZY4nryOFxlKfBFqG-gNYVVlA/s72-c/IMG_1207.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-1310089696157700302</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2013 10:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-13T20:53:14.753+10:00</atom:updated><title>On Bears and Bees (Re-Post)</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;This post from 2009 is the most visited page at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bundymum.com/&quot;&gt;www.bundymum.com&lt;/a&gt;, I thought I&#39;d share it with you again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Do you think if I stop blogging, wierd stuff will stop happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, like the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-day.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4d72c0;&quot;&gt;kamakazi parrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-blaze-of-glory.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4d72c0;&quot;&gt;exploding possum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt; and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2008/07/expired.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4d72c0;&quot;&gt;historic vapour rub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today, for your entertainment and edification, I&#39;ll share about someone else&#39;s weird happenings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been talking to a few bloggy friends about being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2009/01/drenched.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4d72c0;&quot;&gt;drenched with joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt; and what it is that keeps us from experiencing the joy we have in Christ. Sometimes we miss the connection because of time constraints and busyness of life, sometimes there are cracks in our life like worry, discontentment, and selfishness where the joy seeps out. And sometimes we just arent thirsty enough to want to get to the source. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;It is my prayer that through these random ravings God might whet your thirst for Him again. And, true to form, He has provided some thirsty critters to illustrate the point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;An extremely lovely lady I met recently shared this story with me today. The family had been out all day Sunday and upon returning were informed by their daughter that there was a bee in the bathroom. On closer investigation, they found a swarm of around 200 bees had somehow made their way into the bathroom through the small space in the window track. Fortunately for this family, most of the swarm was contained in the bath and had, alas, perished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;(It does seem like there is a dead animal theme going on here but I assure you I had nothing to do with it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;On another more &#39;lively&#39; note, we have been having crazy weather lately: cyclones in the North and heat-waves in the South. This little Koala was so thirsty it ventured onto someones porch looking for some water. Apparently the people put out the water for the Koala to drink and he hopped right in! &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Although I&#39;m not sure who actually took the photo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://news.ninemsn.com.au/national/737051/summer-heatwave-damages-produce-farmers&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4d72c0; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Nine MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 78%;&quot;&gt; published this as a news story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The bees and the Koala realised their need for water so desperately that they put everything else aside in order to get that life giving refreshment. They left their usual habitat and safe surroundings to pursue a higher calling. The bees didnt make it, but our Koala friend is indeed drenched, and loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Maybe our lives are so busy and full of other things that we dont realise how dry we really are, and how much we really do need the life giving water God provides. I dont want to wait for a heat wave to realise this, I&#39;m diving in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;How &#39;bout you? Thirsty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My husband loves to stargaze and over Christmas he enjoyed showing the family his new monocular (a cross between a telescope and binoculars) and the different planets and constellations that could be found. It was especially exciting that Jupiter was close (relatively speaking ;), and visible early in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;They were all very excited, but when I looked into the scope all I could see was a bright blurry circle in the sky. I moved away pretty quickly as I figured I just couldn’t see what they could see, or maybe my eyes were a bit too shortsighted to see correctly. Bryce gently sat me back down and explained that if I let my eyes adjust, it would come in to focus and I could see clearly what they had been talking about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And he showed me that the longer I looked at Jupiter, the more I would be able to see of its colours and surrounding moons. It was amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The best time he picked to stargaze was when the moon had waned and wasn’t so full and bright. He said that the shadows on the moon actually give more definition and so you are able to see more contrast when it is not in full sunlight. And the darkness of the night sky enables more colour to be seen when looking at Jupiter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Do you ever find that when others try to explain things about God to you that it’s kind of unclear and so you politely excuse yourself and let them do their thing? You think, “Well, they really love all that stuff, but I mustn’t be that way inclined.” Or maybe you get the general gist of what’s going on, but don’t really see what’s so special about it? Like it doesn’t really connect with you personally?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Well if you don’t mind me saying, you need to sit back down and pay attention &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;&quot;&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you haven’t really ‘got’ what I’ve been talking about, or what your friends have told you about God, just sit a bit longer. Do you want to be able to see what we see? Do you want to experience what we experience? Do you want to get to know the One who made Jupiter and created the Earth and Moon? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Next time you get a chance to hear someone talk about God,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;concentrate a bit harder. &lt;br /&gt;Next time you open a Bible, read for a bit longer. &lt;br /&gt;Next time you pray to God, listen a bit longer for what He might be saying to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Don’t give up when life gets hard, or when God seems further away. He hasn’t moved. Sometimes the shadows of life let you see other aspects of Him more clearly. Don’t give up when God seems out of focus, there may just be other things in your life which are a bit too bright which need to take a back seat so you can focus on Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So take a seat, relax, let your eyes adjust and see the wonder of what has been there for you all this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;How was your Christmas? I thoroughly enjoyed time and gift giving with family, getting to sing out loud in the supermarket as the carols were playing, and reading a great book by Beth Moore called 90 Days with the One and Only – Jesus. It was perfect timing as we celebrate our Saviours birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I had been reflecting on the fact that the way we celebrate Christmas is just a shadow of its true meaning when I heard one person refer to the season as ‘Giftmas’, and sadly this is true for most people. Sometimes Christ does not even feature in our conversations, our motivations or even our thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But there are some aspects of how most of us celebrate Christmas that help draw our thoughts back to The One and Only meaning of Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;How do you prepare for Christmas? I love giving gifts and enjoy each aspect of the process – &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;planning&lt;/b&gt; the gift, &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;purchasing&lt;/b&gt; the gift, &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;preparing&lt;/b&gt; the gift, &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;placing&lt;/b&gt; the gift, &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;presenting&lt;/b&gt; the gift and seeing the &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;person’s response&lt;/b&gt;. And in our process I see glimpses of God’s process as he purposed to give us the greatest gift ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I have a Christmas App on my iPhone which helps me keep track of who I would like to buy for, what present I will buy (including pictures, store and price) and whether it is bought, wrapped and given. I like wrapping but am happy to employ the services of a charity to wrap my gifts more beautifully and with a lovely bow and tag. I love to have the gifts placed under the tree and at just the right time I excitedly deliver them to the intended recipients. Although my gift giving is not dependent on their response, I do love seeing them open the present I have carefully chosen for them. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Before creation of the world you were chosen to receive a gift (Eph 1:4). God knew that mankind would sin and would not be able to enjoy eternity with Him unless He intervened and so at just the right time, God sent His Son Jesus to be born, to live, and to die so that we might live eternally with Him. (Rom 5:6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It was at a great price that this gift was given for you. God Himself came to earth in human form. And the greatest ransom in all of history was paid when God the Father had to look away from God the Son as He died on the cross. But that price paid the way for freedom. Jesus rose from the dead, defeated the enemy and death, and now this precious gift is available to all who will accept it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;God’s gift didn’t come to us in a way we would have imagined. People were expecting a king, a warrior, a deliverer. But God chose to bring his gift carried by a teenager, wrapped in rags, lying in a manger, surrounded by shepherds and animals. For those who looked closely, they also saw Him heralded by angels and overshadowed by a star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Jesus was placed for all to see, but only some truly followed. His message was for all to hear, but only some truly listened. His sacrifice was enough for all to be saved, but only some will truly accept. God’s gift to you has been planned, purchased, prepared, placed, and presented. The only thing that might be left unfinished is your personal response to what He has done for you. How will you respond this Christmas? How will you respond this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was&amp;nbsp;Christmas Eve 2007, and I had just finished showing Santa to his milk and apple Hannah left out for him, oh, not to mention the carrots, oats and water for the reindeer. But before I hit the sack myself (haha, like that pun?), I have a little something to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our move to Bundy 5 years ago came up a lot in conversations at the time - chatting to parents of preschoolers, people waiting in line and&amp;nbsp;customer service operators on the phone. Whenever the topic of &#39;next year&#39; came up, I always had to say we are moving, and they always seem to ask why. Now I&#39;m not sure if it is because &#39;pastor&#39; is an uncommon job description, or whether&amp;nbsp;I mumble...but this day...for the &lt;em&gt;second &lt;/em&gt;time...the conversation went something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insurance lady: so why are you moving to Bundaberg?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: my husband is going to be a pastor at a church there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lady: oh wow, he must be a specialist in what he does&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: umm, i guess so, he just finished studying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lady: {uncomfortable pause} oh, dear, I&#39;m so silly, you&#39;ll never guess what i thought you said...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: {here it comes again} no, its alright, what was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lady: i thought you said he was a &lt;u&gt;plasterer&lt;/u&gt;, that he was going to &lt;u&gt;plaster &lt;/u&gt;a church.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both: {laughing}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lady: well i guess he is a specialist in more ways than one!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other humorous conversation, on the other end of the scale went something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah (5): we are moving to Bundaberg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lady: is your daddy going to do something special there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: yes but i cant remember what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lady: is he going to be a minister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hannah: oh yes...the prime minister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Somewhere between plasterer and prime minister, Bryce is going to serve the people of Bundaberg, but this story reminded me of another man who made a similar journey (ok its not similar, its a far stretch but stay with me :) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we celebrate the birth of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Born a peasant in a barn,&lt;br /&gt;living as a carpenter,&lt;br /&gt;speaking like a prophet,&lt;br /&gt;dying like a criminal,&lt;br /&gt;rising from the dead as King of All.&lt;br /&gt;A man but also God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I really hope he has your attention tomorrow. Please don&#39;t just get wrapped up {ooh theres that pun again :) } in family and food and fun. Think about the baby who was king, the carpenter who formed the earth, the man who died to take the penalty for your sin and the risen Lord who has conquered death so we can spend eternity with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please remember that we open presents tomorrow to celebrate the gift that God gave to us. We share with our family and those who have no family tomorrow because God freely included us in His family at no cost to us. We go to church tomorrow not just because its the done thing, but because it was the most important thing ever done in all of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Today, in the town of David, a Saviour has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord.&quot; Luke 2:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Luke Chapter 2 today!&lt;/div&gt;
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With the State of Origin games and school athletics carnivals there has been a lot of talk about sporting teams and people everywhere are becoming passionate about their team. They talk about it, wear clothes representing it, have signs on their cars, paint their faces and sing crazy songs. Most people are very proud of the colours they wear and cheer on their team and defend them at any opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;
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I came under a bit of heat recently when I wore a red shirt to a sports carnival. The problem was that I am actually in the yellow team, but didn&#39;t have a yellow shirt ;). The yellow team wasn&#39;t happy that I had absconded due to fashion, and the red team weren&#39;t happy because I wasn&#39;t wholeheartedly supporting them. I think they were a little offended that I was wearing their colour and not a true supporter at heart! Even though I prefer red, and red was winning, I was quickly reminded &quot;You can&#39;t &#39;prefer&#39; a side, you are either a supporter or not!&quot; You don&#39;t support a team while they are popular or support them while it makes you liked. A true supporter will still be a proud supporter in the midst of opposition and attack from rivals. (I think they like the banter!)&lt;br /&gt;
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People are often known and remembered by what they are passionate about. And even more so when they pass that passion on to others. Leaving a legacy is living by our convictions, not our preferences. &lt;br /&gt;
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Preferences are subject to change: changes with mood, with peer pressure, with what &#39;works for me&#39; at the time, what makes me feel good and what makes me happy. Convictions remain the same and provide an anchor for feelings, emotions, and decisions even in the toughest of times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being a follower of Jesus is not about preferences. You won&#39;t last very long on the journey if you are committed to having your own needs for happiness fulfilled. If you pray when you need something, serve when you&#39;re saluted, give when you are shown gratitude, obey when it suits you and love when it feels good you are sitting out, missing out and selling out. &lt;br /&gt;
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Being a follower of Jesus is a life changing, eternity altering, exciting adventure but it is not for the casual supporter. You are welcome to be a casual supporter with a season ticket to Sunday services, but that&#39;s not even a glimpse of the camaraderie, conviction and calling of the true adventure of a life with Christ. I am wearing my colours proud. I will be a graciously outspoken follower of Christ. &lt;br /&gt;
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I will not dis&#39; your decision but I&#39;ll excitedly tell you how Good it us to be on This side. I will unashamedly invite you to join us. And I will pray my heart out that you do. &lt;br /&gt;
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Who&#39;s side are you on?</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2012/06/whos-side-are-you-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_hvWGoNKdbR9ED5s0paNfpMGrj8g3D3fkW6i6hjcpNuN7pkFqQHADMbSRYu1RcmYAwFYLrbvkDHT1NytmiksZfzMuKjxmxNxUy_gut7IDwrudFl2Vl0J7QWP2PpBjzw-nZgP_3ya1l5c/s72-c/IMG_1207.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-1908007551190860710</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 09:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-27T20:36:22.176+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>Taming Turtles</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEP-94224LGqvxvHceBTfiK-O0MhRUOZgRA1pjiByrBd77YiInfF9c4Nzj1KlT48qndPfHZChbYyGTc1ajS6TdPdB4barUwd6cGYHebHKQa2EPnl5r-IgcWkwYaN0dzZuc1tnlgLztLUo/s1600/0804turtle1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724497750801438530&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEP-94224LGqvxvHceBTfiK-O0MhRUOZgRA1pjiByrBd77YiInfF9c4Nzj1KlT48qndPfHZChbYyGTc1ajS6TdPdB4barUwd6cGYHebHKQa2EPnl5r-IgcWkwYaN0dzZuc1tnlgLztLUo/s320/0804turtle1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;If you&#39;ve been around here for a while, you might remember this photo, taken about half an hour from our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;This little turtle was in the middle of a dirt road, with his head stuck right out. He wasnt very happy at all when we stopped to help him off the road and was looking like he might bite me if I picked him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took this photo as a momento and we drove around him, hoping that not too many other cars would come along the dirt road before he decided to move off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;ve always wondered what would have happened if I had have picked him up. What did I miss out on because of my fear? It would have required a lot of courage, as he looked pretty scary, but what exhiliration and accomplishment to master the evil turtle. Ok it might not have been that amazing, but I always wondered. And I made a little pact with my son. Next time we see a turtle, I&#39;m picking it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&#39;s the worst that could happen - it would be a great story in the ER as I got my stitches ;) I want to be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Paul&#39;s letter to Titus he encourages him to &quot;Remind the people to respect the government and be law-abiding, always ready to lend a helping hand. No insults, no fights. God&#39;s people should be bighearted and courteous.&quot; I want to be ready to do good. I want to be big-hearted, prepared to go out of my way to help others (not just turtles).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally in the car Josh will remember the turtle and we will chat about it. And I always say - next time we see a turtle, I&#39;m going to pick it up! We need to be having chats about those other things in the car too - respecting the government, obeying the law, helping others, not insulting or fighting, and being ready to help others. Then when those opportunities come up, we are ready in mind and body to take up that opportunity and make a difference in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I had one of those opportunities. I grabbed the turtle by the shell and changed his little world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC5bXZilc-guz0stFA2z1lF94BxE9FzLVp0925dIMz9fAQ5qtEmvJHZ6xAT7f1-C9SSQd1O-QH5bgHM-VOuCqD-1AVPvQ5odAzQkVoLP52uBo51uQ5d05MO8B8kF6GSmdfzXmFeHIQAvI/s1600/turtle12.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724517161260808690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC5bXZilc-guz0stFA2z1lF94BxE9FzLVp0925dIMz9fAQ5qtEmvJHZ6xAT7f1-C9SSQd1O-QH5bgHM-VOuCqD-1AVPvQ5odAzQkVoLP52uBo51uQ5d05MO8B8kF6GSmdfzXmFeHIQAvI/s320/turtle12.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;My kids were amazed when I stopped on the busy road, ran out and picked this little fellow up. We drove him to a nearby waterway and watched as he scooted off into the water. It felt so good to finally make up for not being big-hearted that first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to have more of those conversations from now on. And with those things in the back of our minds, I pray that next time an opportunity pops up to do good, that my kids will jump at the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made the world of difference to this turtle, and God might have some world-changing assignments in store for you soon. If you have missed some of those in the past, dont let it discourage you, be even more determined to take up the next opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This turtle sure appreciated it, and I think this time he really is smiling for the camera!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2012/03/taming-turtles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEP-94224LGqvxvHceBTfiK-O0MhRUOZgRA1pjiByrBd77YiInfF9c4Nzj1KlT48qndPfHZChbYyGTc1ajS6TdPdB4barUwd6cGYHebHKQa2EPnl5r-IgcWkwYaN0dzZuc1tnlgLztLUo/s72-c/0804turtle1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-6803052753279025670</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2012 10:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-17T20:44:00.493+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>The Fob Off</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscNwt7UpmlyjmYT7f83BWLjf7n0mEliqTx-AffX7hm-DQsVj4vN0C6ihc1vhozNIXBWqCwH8pK-OW8_NrFoeLR1jzUn891tLC8OJblT47esTGqh0RMrk8mf5II2w2cjl8cS2uweoUKqs/s1600/Coffee-Art7.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706710445934006706&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscNwt7UpmlyjmYT7f83BWLjf7n0mEliqTx-AffX7hm-DQsVj4vN0C6ihc1vhozNIXBWqCwH8pK-OW8_NrFoeLR1jzUn891tLC8OJblT47esTGqh0RMrk8mf5II2w2cjl8cS2uweoUKqs/s320/Coffee-Art7.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;(this post was written a couple of years ago and has been hiding in my drafts folder&lt;br /&gt;so it is safe to assume that I am not talking about you,&lt;br /&gt;or if I was, we are friends now so its all good ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I walked out to my car after having a nice chat to a friend of a friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;You know how there are some people you meet and you think &quot;Wow, they are really lovely!&quot;. I have met a lot of those ladies, and most of you I have managed to snavel as friends. But one lady recently has declined my kind offers of cappucino and cake. She is a very busy lady so I can understand it being hard to schedule in coffee with a new friend. Sort of. I&#39;m sure she has tonnes of friends so probably isnt really needing another social engagement in her week. But... well... ooh I wish she would! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been second guessing myself because I was thinking &quot;Surely you can&#39;t be THAT busy&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Until today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;It totally wasn&#39;t intentional.&lt;br /&gt;I really was flat out and had lots on my to-do-list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Today I realised that last week... &lt;em&gt;I fobbed someone off&lt;/em&gt;. They asked me to have coffee with them, and I declined, saying I had too much on at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Collins English dictionary describes to &#39;fob off&#39; as &quot;to appease or trick (a person) with lies or excuses&quot;. That sounds a bit nasty - I&#39;d like to say, it wasnt intentional, I was feeling overwhelmed with all that I have to fit into my weeks now that I am studying full time and working just a bit and keeping the house and health of my family in order. But, I&#39;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into the said fobbee today (If that were a word it might be defined as &quot;the person who is appeased or tricked with lies or excuses&quot;). I had a lovely time chatting and she gave me a warm hug at the end. I said goodbye and walked to my car and right at that moment it dawned on me. I had fobbed someone off after being fobbed off myself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;It is definitely OK to say No when you have other things on. It is even OK to say No just so you can have margin in your life, or if something is not the right timing. But if Im honest, I was saying No because I didnt want to invest the energy into it. And if I&#39;m really honest, I was showing favouritism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a good friend had have come and asked me to have coffee, would I have fitted it in? If someone important invited me to a meeting would I have accepted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Like Christians through the centuries, we need to heed the words of James in the New Testament;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&quot;My friends, if you have faith in our glorious Lord Jesus Christ, you won&#39;t treat some people better than others. Suppose a rich person wearing fancy clothes and a gold ring comes to one of your meetings. And suppose a poor person dressed in worn-out clothes also comes. You must not give the best seat to the one in fancy clothes and tell the one who is poor to stand at the side or sit on the floor. That is the same as saying that some people are better than others, and you would be acting like a crooked judge.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;James 2:1-4 (CEV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Its not about saying yes or no to invitations to catch up. It was about my heart. Its always about our heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;So next time you do the fob-off just remember the verse (and maybe even the story). You could be missing out on coffee with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2012/03/fob-off.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiscNwt7UpmlyjmYT7f83BWLjf7n0mEliqTx-AffX7hm-DQsVj4vN0C6ihc1vhozNIXBWqCwH8pK-OW8_NrFoeLR1jzUn891tLC8OJblT47esTGqh0RMrk8mf5II2w2cjl8cS2uweoUKqs/s72-c/Coffee-Art7.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-8318697156423295443</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Feb 2012 20:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-01T06:30:01.734+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>You Can&#39;t Judge An Umbrella By It&#39;s Cover</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;A friend of mine received an umbrella from her husband for her birthday. She had asked him for a nice girly umbrella and so while she very much appreciated that the present was just as she asked, she was slightly disappointed when she opened the wrapping to see this black umbrella as her treasured gift. &lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705988388099728802&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVQKg2ODFX170tUqWiqpcAjKX-j5idgbMABHcd8WYI2yjvNu4PebcDiJ5fsSZ8FLGAOyB1-sX8GwVl0IECb7aoqYfUnbFYv7R47uf4vBp8CImkHwRPWioI9pPimwsh3IXBTWC5gJJwV_k/s320/umbrella.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;He earned serious husband points however, when she opened it to find this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiICBU46_Jsxt4ZjgQyCdOuQIJkQayVEICTGGXEnSOsQCSGz2PuBiRuNRosbi2WIxfusRBxtiAKzzxEVhb3mVjDtGBMDgXkMXExfJGxEPGkaMuamJo0cuEPHD6jnV17dtAq3OLUW9BctG0/s1600/umbr.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705989107482025842&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiICBU46_Jsxt4ZjgQyCdOuQIJkQayVEICTGGXEnSOsQCSGz2PuBiRuNRosbi2WIxfusRBxtiAKzzxEVhb3mVjDtGBMDgXkMXExfJGxEPGkaMuamJo0cuEPHD6jnV17dtAq3OLUW9BctG0/s320/umbr.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know people who seem to be carrying big black umbrellas. Bad things happen to good people, and our heart aches for the grief they have to go through. But how amazing is it, when we get a glimpse under their umbrellas to see THIS! Blue Skies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;What do you see when you look at what you have in life? Are you consumed by blackness or can you see the blue sky placed there just for you? How do people still have a smile on their faces and joy in their hearts when they are in the midst of dark clouds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;A little snippet from the Old Testament gives me a glimpse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope:&lt;br /&gt;Because of the LORD’s great love we are not consumed,&lt;br /&gt;for his compassions never fail.&lt;br /&gt;They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;I say to myself, “The LORD is my portion; therefore I will wait for him.”&lt;br /&gt;The LORD is good to those whose hope is in him, to the one who seeks him; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Lamentations 3:21-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Even in the midst of trouble, God is there. And if you ask anyone who knows Him, they will tell you that He has been there for them, ESPECIALLY in the midst of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;“plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;So if you feel like you are surrounded by darkness, reach out to Him. He has great things in store for you, and if you look up, you might see He has already provided a glimmer of hope, or better yet, blue skies on the horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2012/03/you-cant-judge-umbrella-by-its-cover.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVQKg2ODFX170tUqWiqpcAjKX-j5idgbMABHcd8WYI2yjvNu4PebcDiJ5fsSZ8FLGAOyB1-sX8GwVl0IECb7aoqYfUnbFYv7R47uf4vBp8CImkHwRPWioI9pPimwsh3IXBTWC5gJJwV_k/s72-c/umbrella.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-5740203860821424603</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 05:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-11T15:37:18.165+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>For Granted</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4aOGVGc07TMy11ujRl1XWq1fxpDW5VeCR1IC03aRBUwy6JM-8kswKS_wTFjtwHRsEn_WzEvpaZoXAiF4pE4VzmYCVQhWn2sFr1CPyc_orvu408yBGJ_kCw78pTohray00RWppHH_wgm4/s1600/Calculator.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706699945856229858&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4aOGVGc07TMy11ujRl1XWq1fxpDW5VeCR1IC03aRBUwy6JM-8kswKS_wTFjtwHRsEn_WzEvpaZoXAiF4pE4VzmYCVQhWn2sFr1CPyc_orvu408yBGJ_kCw78pTohray00RWppHH_wgm4/s320/Calculator.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I had been super busy with lots on my plate. I was loving studying for my bookkeeping qualification, almost managing to keep a tidy house most of the time, had been cooking a few good meals each week (as opposed to the kids eating breakfast cereal for dinner), enjoying work as a bookkeeper for a few hours a week, and getting the kids to school on time, amongst other things. {that may have been the only week I could actually write all those things!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had also had quite a few opportunities to help people. Nothing life changing and no super accomplishments, and they hadn&#39;t even taken much of my time or effort. A friend was concerned that I might be doing too much and said &quot;Make sure you don&#39;t get taken for granted&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the concern, but I think I might dare to ponder the question of whether we are in fact MEANT to be taken for granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;One definition says to take for granted means that you fail to appreciate the value of a person. A literal translation might be, &#39;to be used for free, without receiving anything in return.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Bible says &quot;If you love only those who love you, what reward do you have?&quot; (Matthew 5:45) and The Message Bible puts it this way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&quot;Be especially careful when you are trying to be good so that you dont make a performance out of it. It might be good theatre, but the God who made you wont be applauding. When you do something for someone else, dont call attention to yourself...When you help someone out, dont think about how it looks. Just do it - quiety and unobtrusively. That is the way your God, who conceived you in love, working behind the scenes, helps you out.&quot; Matthew 6:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;And Jesus experienced the epitome of being taken for granted - he came to die for the sins of people and they ridiculed and killed him with thieves and murderers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard it said &quot;God wouldn&#39;t want me to feel like I&#39;m taken forgranted&quot;. I beg to differ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;God doesn&#39;t want you to feel resentment for the things you are doing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;but he may want you to keep doing them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;He doesn&#39;t want you to stress out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;but He may still ask you to give that last bit of time to help someone else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;that last bit of money you had put aside, or that last bit of effort in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;He will give you everything you need when you are serving Him. If you are doing it for Him, you have His appreciation, encouragement and praise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I know it wears you out being taken forgranted. But be encouraged - &quot;for it is God who works IN you to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;act&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; according to His good purpose.&quot; (Phil 4:8) Did you catch that... he gives you the &lt;em&gt;desire&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;ability&lt;/em&gt; to do what He has called you to do. And He wont be taking your service for Him for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, if you see someone faithfully serving, thank them for their service for God. God might send his appreciation, encouragement or praise through you!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2012/02/for-granted.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4aOGVGc07TMy11ujRl1XWq1fxpDW5VeCR1IC03aRBUwy6JM-8kswKS_wTFjtwHRsEn_WzEvpaZoXAiF4pE4VzmYCVQhWn2sFr1CPyc_orvu408yBGJ_kCw78pTohray00RWppHH_wgm4/s72-c/Calculator.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-2341155165034073044</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-05T21:29:11.817+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>Perspective</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-7rIpBwmIA6lLBgHclDYLZtQWqkDT5_BbxptzCC-ARpPc1K9npfSUPXnmldr7CaKOztjPBYwp0gudi0F37haWqmU_pMrbcbXe2NpLwGVAcvNQPv9XCSckRFsoDHP9nGNMr2qFLWQTvM/s1600/IMG_6865.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705609398247741554&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-7rIpBwmIA6lLBgHclDYLZtQWqkDT5_BbxptzCC-ARpPc1K9npfSUPXnmldr7CaKOztjPBYwp0gudi0F37haWqmU_pMrbcbXe2NpLwGVAcvNQPv9XCSckRFsoDHP9nGNMr2qFLWQTvM/s320/IMG_6865.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m trying to work out the science of making excercise not seem so hard. One of my problems, apart from procrastination, is the hills. They just seem to take so long to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had worked out that if I look straight ahead, the hill seems longer because I am always focusing on how far I have to go. So I had been keeping my head down, just looking a couple of meters in front at a time, hoping to suprise myself by ending up at the top of the hill before I knew it. But I found out two things this week which helped me nail my hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went walking with a friend, and I didnt even notice my hill cause we were chatting! (except we had to slow the chatting down in order to breathe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I noticed that if I look UP, it also seems to take way less effort, and is much more pleasant scenery to look at than the concrete slabs I see when looking down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I think I&#39;m going to try the same tactics in life. Walking through life with a friend makes life seem less hard, and looking up to a Friend definitely lightens the step and makes the scenery much more enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came to earth, lived, died and rose again so that the One you look up to, could also be the One who walks beside you. Ill be chatting a bit more to Him next time I go for a walk. We&#39;ll tackle the hills together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2012/02/perspective.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-7rIpBwmIA6lLBgHclDYLZtQWqkDT5_BbxptzCC-ARpPc1K9npfSUPXnmldr7CaKOztjPBYwp0gudi0F37haWqmU_pMrbcbXe2NpLwGVAcvNQPv9XCSckRFsoDHP9nGNMr2qFLWQTvM/s72-c/IMG_6865.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-6781890404556309200</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2011 11:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-13T22:05:02.843+10:00</atom:updated><title>Put It Down</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;We all sat smiling around the table as we watched the toddler precariously balancing the 6 toy trains in his arms. He sat down in the middle of the kitchen and played with them for quite some time. We continued our conversation until we heard his cry and his mum went over to see what was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His little arms were having trouble holding all the trains as he tried to get up, and as he bent over to pick up each one that fell, another would topple to the ground. I heard his mum say some familiar words, “Put it down, that’s too much to carry”. Though he tried with all his might, he just ended up frustrated and crying. His mum held him in her arms, reassured him and helped him carry the trains to where he wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might not think those words are particularly familiar, but I hear them all the time when I try to hold on to too much in life. I load up my life with activities, responsibilities, worries, distractions… and very soon I end up frustrated and despairing that I can’t possibly carry them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I look to my heavenly father when I feel my arms getting full, but most often I don’t run to him until my pile of cares are toppling or in a heap on the floor. But each time I go to Him, he holds me in His arms, reassures me that He is there, and reminds me I don’t have to carry all that by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy was so sad that He couldn’t carry his load of trains, but he never had to do it on his own. His mum gladly gave him the most special train and carried the rest herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God didn’t intend for us, nor does he expect us to carry our burdens alone. Sometimes he just wants us to sit at his feet, sometimes he carries the load for us, and sometimes uses a friend nearby to help. But I always find Him sympathetically drawing alongside His little child in despair and whispering these words, “Put them down, that is too much to carry.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be that God wants you to put some things down and rest in His arms, but it may be that God wants you to put something down in order to carry something for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same night I asked my son to bring the box of toys he was playing with upstairs so the other children could join him. “I can’t do that with one hand” he replied as he tightly clutched his favourite car in the other. In order to help others, he needed to let go of that one thing he considered so important so that he could share the rest of what he had with others. Often God asks us to give up that which we cling to in order to bless others. And of course in the process we are also blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What things are you holding on to at the moment that God might be asking you to put down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you making yourself frustrated, sad or despairing because you are trying to carry too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you saying “No” to the particular task God has for you because it will mean letting go of something important to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust Him. He sees what you are going through and wants the best for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to lay it down and take His hand. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/10/put-it-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-1660664913541432699</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2011 23:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-01T09:03:00.751+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>Caught Short</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;We have taken a bit of a break from completing the renovation of our house, but have recently set aside a little more time and dollars to do a few things that need doing. We have very much appreciated cupboards in the kids&#39; rooms, but doors on the cupboards are going to finish them off and make them much more usable ;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The other night I was organising dates for tradesmen to come for quotes and was trying to get my iPhone calendar to sync with my computer&#39;s calendar. I could get my laptop&#39;s entries to go across to my iPhone, but not the other way around. In the end I spent a few hours, while also fiddling around with other things, and finally got the reminder I set on my phone to also remind me on my computer. &#39;Cause, you know, I wouldnt want to forget he was coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I woke up in the morning, walked into one room to get the kids ready for school, and stopped in my tracks when I realised the rooms werent actually ready for the tradesmen to come and measure up. I had spent hours thinking about it and organising the appointment, but didnt actually make sure I was ready for the event. I quickly scurried around picking up clothes and moving furniture but my time the night before would have been much better spent preparing properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;There is a much more important event coming up that I hope you are ready for. Jesus is coming back - and it could be first thing in the morning! Some of us, however, will be caught short when He does come. Its not that we aren&#39;t expecting Him, its just that we aren&#39;t prepared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;If you knew Jesus was coming tomorrow, what would you do tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Is there a prayer you would pray? A conversation you would have? An apology to make? A gift to give? Some amends to be made? Some tidying up of your life you would do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;For Christians, there is no need to be scared about that day. He is coming to take us to be with Him. The renovation He started on our life will be complete in an instant. We dont have to worry about the mess we were in or where we have fallen short. When we accept Jesus as God&#39;s Son and choose to follow Him, when it comes time for the Inspection, God sees Jesus&#39; work, not ours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;So all we have to do inwardly is make sure we know Him who is coming. We dont have to have everything perfect, but we do have to be ready. Part of that is getting things ready outwardly too. Not because we have to, but because we want to please Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The handymen who came to our house have given us some tasks to do before they return to complete the job. And when Jesus returns He will be checking our work too. I pray that He will find us busily doing what He has set out for us to do, focused on His work and his mission, and eagerly awaiting his arrival. And I pray that He will find that we have done work that will last, and not just wasted time on our iPhones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Ill see you in the morning ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/09/caught-short.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-3366169950519192889</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2011 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-30T21:03:03.873+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Running the Race</category><title>Running The Race - 5. Drinks Break</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sometimes in a race a runner has to stop and have a drink. While I don’t encourage my kids to do this in their 100m dash on sports day, it is important to keep the fluids up and make it for the long haul. I have a few tips then, for those of you at different stages of the race of life that Paul talks about in the New Testament. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Firstly, choose your stop. There are many people holding out refreshments for the runners or riders in famous races, but each runner knows what to look for and what to take. Many people will recommend different things if you are feeling tired, run down, disillusioned or feel like giving up. They might tell you to take some time out for yourself, go and be pampered, go shopping, have some fun. Its hard to keep running past these offers of refreshment, but they are not the real thing, they will never provide you with all you need to keep running. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Choose your stop wisely, if you are truly wanting to be refreshed, to be filled with the energy, peace and joy to keep going, then you need to look to your Team Captain who is there holding out what you really need. God provides all you need and you can find it best in the Bible. If you need a bit of help, look out for someone who has run the race before you, or fellow members of your team who might get together for Bible Study or a Conference or Church on Sunday. And think twice before grabbing those other things which only last for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, stop. Realise that sometimes, on huge marathons like life, you need to stop. You need to take on board some fuel, you need to get advice and encouragement from your Captain and teammates, you need to have your injuries seen to, and you need to look again at the map to plan out the next leg of your journey. We all need some down time. Time away from the noise and business of the race, to get our bearings and our blessings ;) and refocus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Thirdly, run! I think sometimes it is very tempting to just stay at the drinks station and keep sipping away. Especially if your injuries are great or if the pain is at the forefront of your mind. After you have taken the time to rest, refuel, receive and relax, then watch your Team Captain so you know when its time to run again. It might seem like too much to get back out there, but you have your team behind you, and your Team Captain there beside you all the way. If He says it’s time to get up, then do it, and take it one day at a time, one leg at a time, one step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let&lt;br /&gt;us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and&lt;br /&gt;let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith&lt;/em&gt;” Hebrews 12:1-2 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-race-5-drinks-break.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-6279929259980476072</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2011 06:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-21T16:34:52.323+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>Click Go The Shears, Boys</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In the interests of continuing the cultural heritage of our fine nation I feel compelled to share a chorus of a supposedly famous ballad with you. Its about sheep shearing, an industry which has provided jobs and income for Australian&#39;s since 1788 and history dates it back to 3500BC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click go the shears boys, click, click, click,&lt;br /&gt;Wide is his blow and his hands move quick,&lt;br /&gt;The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow,&lt;br /&gt;And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied Joe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say it is in the interest of cultural heritage but actually its more for my personal benefit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;A bare-bellied Joe is a sheep with no wool on its belly, hence making it quicker to shear. Its like volunteering to help only to find out the trickiest part of the job is already done, or being on the Sunday School roster when most kids are away on holidays, or coming home to cook dinner and finding plenty of leftovers in the fridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Its important to appreciate these things in life, and to congratulate others when they receive them. In the ballad, the head shearer curses the new bloke for beating him by one swipe of the shear. And dont we often to do the same. But next time you hear of someone getting a break, a bargain or a blessing, share their joy. And next time it happens to you, smile and thank God for the unexpected blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;And next time I joke about getting a bare bellied Joe, you can laugh at my joke cause now you know what it means ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2010/10/click-go-shears-boys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-3513633512251137451</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 06:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-21T16:06:04.878+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Running the Race</category><title>Running The Race - 4. The Crowd</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;What do you hear? Are you in quiet surrounds right now? Are you reading this on your iphone with lots of people bustling around and the sound of people talking and laughing and kids playing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Maybe you are at home with a hot cuppa. Wherever you are, I want you to listen a bit closer. Just like during a race, you have to listen closely to hear specific voices, specific words or phrases called out from the crowd. They could be cheers of encouragement, pieces of advice or not so positive remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are running your Christian race, what do you hear? Who do you look for in the crowd? I pray that you see friends in the crowd, that your family members cheer you on, that your church family inspires and encourages you from the sidelines. But what do you do if that is not the case? Do you feel like you are running this race alone? Or even worse, are the people in your life critical of the path you have set out on? Who do you see in the crowd and what do you hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am training my son not to look for me in the crowd during his running races, but to keep his eyes on the finish line. Otherwise he slows down, loses track and even strays off course. We do draw strength and encouragement from those around us, but our focus and goal should always remain at the finish line. The Bible gives us some great encouragement to help us with this task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses...let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfector of our faith...&quot; Heb 12:1-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main goal is to fix our eyes on Jesus. Then we hear the words of truth, and we are on the true path. He called us to begin this race of faith, and he will be there at the end, when faith will no longer be required because we will see Him face to face. The &#39;great cloud of witnesses&#39; that inspire us are the heroes of faith described in Hebrews 11. Since so many have gone before us, and run this race, when we remember them, and focus on Jesus who is the Saviour of us all, we can get a second wind and run all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you have slowed down, or lost track, or been distracted by the crowd, look up. Fix your eyes on Jesus, read Hebrews 11 and remember those that have gone before us. And while you are running, be one of those witnesses for someone else. Be an encouragement. &quot;Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who promised is faithful. And let us consider how we may spur one another on towards love and good deeds...let us encourage one another - and all the more as you see the Day approaching.&quot; Heb 10:23-34.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that as you hold this in your hand, as you read your Bible, as you meet with other Christians, that you would be encouraged, and encourage one another to fix your eyes on Jesus, and that you would be equipped to run the race, and to be one of the witnesses that encourages someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/06/running-race-4-crowd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-1521841089451558863</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2011 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-22T17:56:42.509+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Running the Race</category><title>Running The Race - 3. Interrupted</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Little ones start off so eagerly in the school cross-country run. They are all smiles as they do &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; warm-ups and line up at the starting line. In an attempt to be a cool and supportive mother I also line up and take my place with the runners. We &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;don&#39;t&lt;/span&gt; get very far unfortunately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Not too far into the race I end up with a growing band of girls who have stopped running, and are barely managing a brisk walk. There are stitches, a grazed knee, tired muscles, and weakened wills. They started with good intentions but something happened which stopped them and made them feel like they &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;couldn&#39;t&lt;/span&gt; go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;You started the year with good intentions. You wanted to be more devoted to God, maybe to attend church more or start going to a Bible study. You wanted to spend more time in prayer, or more time reading the Bible, you wanted to learn scripture to spur yourself and others on in the race of life. But you got interrupted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Interrupted by stress, busyness, heartache, contentedness, boredom, depression, work, ministry, friends, family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Paul encourages Christians with these words, “You were running a good race. Who cut in on you and kept you from obeying the truth? That kind of persuasion does not come from the one who calls you”. (&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Galatians&lt;/span&gt; 5:7-8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;No matter where the distraction comes from, we need to recognize that it is distracting us from running our race and deal with it accordingly. Whether we can change our circumstances or just change our perspective, we need to refocus our gaze on the one who calls us, and keeps calling us to look to Him in the midst of difficult or distracting circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Paul precedes that verse with this one, “…the only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love.” (Galatians 5:6) Even though our faith may not fail, it is only when we keep our eyes on Him that we are in step with Him and expressing our faith through love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Usually it is our response to those people or circumstances that cut in on us that show us how much our eyes and our hearts have strayed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Take for example your response to someone cutting in on you in traffic or in the supermarket line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Do you want to get back in the race? Just fix your eyes on Jesus, submit yourself to Him, obey His commands, and let your faith be expressed in love towards Him and others. And next time we get interrupted, I pray that both you and I will see a different response thanks to His Spirit at work in us when our eyes are on Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/04/running-race-3-interrupted.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-4002806207624332166</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 12:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-22T22:16:13.637+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Running the Race</category><title>Running The Race - 2. Ready Set Go</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Whether you are a seasoned runner or a mum getting ready to heard the kids to the car in the pouring rain, you will have heard the starter making three calls before the runners take one step –Ready, Set, Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do we need to do as we prepare for and seek to “run the race marked out for us”? (Heb 12:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get Ready&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 1:13 gives us a great picture of what is necessary and starts with the age old phrase ‘gird up your loins’ which might translate ‘hitch up your skirt’. The NIV reads “prepare your minds for action” and encourages us to remove anything that will hinder us from staying on course or completing the journey that lies ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready ensures that we have everything we need to complete the task, finish the journey, run the race. We might need to let some things go, gain self control (v13), and take up some essential items so that we are ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having our minds ready for action doesn’t mean just being prepared to move ahead, but being equipped for a fight if need be. It means keeping an eye out for potholes or wayward runners and having all we need to ensure our course stays true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready? Are you holding on to something like unforgiveness or bitterness that is going to slow you down or take you off course? Are you busy comparing yourself to others or afraid of what they might think? Have you been filling your mind with your Heavenly Coach’s words to bring back to memory when the course gets tough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Get Set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With our minds ready for action, its time to knuckle down and focus. 1 Peter 1:13 goes on to say “set your hope fully on the grace to be given you when Jesus Christ is revealed.” Remember Philippians 3:13-14? We are to have the prize, the finish at the forefront of our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you going? What are you trying to achieve? It’s good to have goals in life, but our ultimate goal is the life that we have a taste of now and get to experience fully when our time here on earth is up. Have the finish line at the forefront of your mind. Let every step you take and decision you make be made in the light of what is to come, not just what you experience in this moment. Jesus Christ is God, and He is coming back very soon. He has a plan for you and He wants you to join Him in sharing that good news with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with the finish in mind, and everything you need for the journey, Go! Run! Finish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our heavenly prize has already been won for us. By the blood of Jesus we are counted as winners, but we still run with all our might because we have been called by our heavenly Coach to finish. We strive ‘not to confirm to our selfish desires, but to be holy in all that we do, because He who called us is holy.’ (1 Peter 1:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we obey the truth that we have received, we seek to honour Him and please Him, and as His Spirit works in us and we have that love for others, we seek to follow the greatest command, repeated here “Love one another deeply, from the heart” (vs 22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many signs of a race run for Christ, but the clearest testimony will be that of love. Jesus said “By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.” (John 13:35) And Jesus’ final command to His disciples is also to us: In your going, make disciples. (Matt 28:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we run after Christ, we are to encourage others to follow too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to run? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/02/running-race-2-ready-set-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-2954951263116446484</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2011 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-12T21:25:43.212+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>Soon</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQX8Akz1K0sw0TuETfkRSMiRUxIa3ZBINyIfxujgYBP7IZPZXErLH-RvkUI444O1UOmzaamtlfEtqFX9ZSOXDKZm9a7SpIIazTwW1jUkNEagvsMlFmdIDCK3S0AGBotY5LczoI0EonsVE/s1600/CRW_5668_abx.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572762107923917938&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQX8Akz1K0sw0TuETfkRSMiRUxIa3ZBINyIfxujgYBP7IZPZXErLH-RvkUI444O1UOmzaamtlfEtqFX9ZSOXDKZm9a7SpIIazTwW1jUkNEagvsMlFmdIDCK3S0AGBotY5LczoI0EonsVE/s320/CRW_5668_abx.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;This morning a friend of mine met Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had been waiting for it for a while, but it came sooner than expected, and sooner than we had hoped. However, she was ready. After battling breast cancer for 5 years our gracious God chose to relieve her of her suffering and take her to be with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an instant she stepped out of her body, out of her hospital room and was in the presence of Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an instant it will happen to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether our heart ceases to function or we get the privilege of meeting Jesus in the air. It will happen in the twinkling of an eye (1 Cor 15:52)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any moment we could be standing in the presence of our Saviour and King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That changes my perspective, changes my priorities and changes my passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It changes my perspective- The way I: think about today, enjoy relationships, talk to my kids, love my husband, respond to requests, care for the needy, pray to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It changes my priorities: I will play with my kids before I finish the housework, I will ask a friend how they are going instead of rushing off to run errands, I will enjoy the sunrise instead of sleeping in, I will stop and take in creation instead of speeding past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It changes my passion: If this is my last decade, last year, last month, last week, last day on earth, then I am going to make it count by investing in eternity. I am going to read my Bible which renews my perspective, I am going to pray more which changes my priorities to be more like His, and I am going to serve Him wherever I am which changes my passion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Col 3:23 says &lt;em&gt;“Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as if you were working for the Lord”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to let Him fill me, use me, and change me, so that I can experience real life here on earth, and when I get to heaven I might even hear those words my friend heard today – “Welcome home, good and faithful servant”. But more so, I am going to share it with others so they can hear that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon Steph… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/02/soon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQX8Akz1K0sw0TuETfkRSMiRUxIa3ZBINyIfxujgYBP7IZPZXErLH-RvkUI444O1UOmzaamtlfEtqFX9ZSOXDKZm9a7SpIIazTwW1jUkNEagvsMlFmdIDCK3S0AGBotY5LczoI0EonsVE/s72-c/CRW_5668_abx.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-9023174663708317930</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2011 11:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-22T21:44:28.727+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Running the Race</category><title>Running The Race</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;This is the first of 10 articles Published in ConXion magazine 2011. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Happy New Year! Have you started the year running? I’m not talking about physical exercise, so breathe easy, grab a cuppa and read on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the year running, but I feel like I am already behind as I attempt to complete things I didn’t finish last year and catch up on my list for this year which is getting longer by the day. As I think about what I want to accomplish this year my shoulders sag slightly, my head dips and my pace slows. This isn’t the way it’s meant to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m already late, already behind, already burdened by the weight of what has to be done. But when I think and pray about what it is that God would like to accomplish through me there is a gleam in my eye, a lifting of my chin and spring in my step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The analogy of running a race is used many times in the New Testament to describe our journey as Christians so this year in ConXion I’d like to ‘run’ you through some of those likenesses and encourage you in the journey that God has for you this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of prioritizing my time and energy to achieve all of my goals for the year, I remember Philippians 3 where Paul writes about the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus as Lord, with the goal that we may gain Christ, and be found in Him, having the righteousness not of ourselves but from God, through Christ. I love his quote: “Forgetting what is behind and straining to what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 3:13-14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the goal of truly knowing Jesus as our Lord and Saviour and having our strength, our security and our sanity in Him, we will accomplish what He has planned and will find that our feet and our hearts are lighter as we run the race he has marked out for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to run? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/01/running-race.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-6853578076461044415</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Jan 2011 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-21T00:05:58.347+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>On Hold</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY9vF3XU3yGSHXgAs2G4tfSLRenjCFEi4VoxMMoEoHXZebJyHG35wXDXhK_6u1MI_3_rzL1USVDv-eXahBXN0m9gocLnPTaf_xnlc5rQBubkJk99ZTUBYk4Gb6mxqRlxjqgiE1Xr2c5Go/s1600/phone.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564268115065948258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY9vF3XU3yGSHXgAs2G4tfSLRenjCFEi4VoxMMoEoHXZebJyHG35wXDXhK_6u1MI_3_rzL1USVDv-eXahBXN0m9gocLnPTaf_xnlc5rQBubkJk99ZTUBYk4Gb6mxqRlxjqgiE1Xr2c5Go/s320/phone.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieiGVQZOYcZOdOtDBkaK7-OWwCiQCwu5g_yml8UqY4i37lZuODlF7gJqmoItaX1ELEEonYwRBZEdiT_sl0P3lyJ-dcBdSI7CFdztrW8a4ARvRTqoQ1nghxbyqddL76_2eELXE2sUMM_Lw/s1600/phone.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I know those of you who have mysteriously lost brain cells somewhere in the process of having children will sympathise with me. Today I forgot my best friend. She doesn’t mind, though. That’s one of the great things about BFF’s. But no matter which one of the myriad of excuses I tried, nothing made it OK. To make me feel better however, let me run you through the scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinna rang while I was typing up an online form for mystery shopping. In this scenario, I order pizzas to be home delivered, answer questions online about the timing, service, product etc, and they pay me for my trouble and my takeout. Well, we chatted for a while but were interrupted when the pizza delivery man arrived 20 minutes early. Top marks for that by the way, but it caught me off guard and I asked if my friend would mind if I popped the phone down to get the pizza. I paid the driver and mentally took note of his name, car, greeting, change, farewell etc and as I stepped inside I realized I had forgotten to ask for the receipt so I ran back out, got the receipt and returned inside. By then my hungry family had opened the pizza boxes so I whipped out my camera to take photos of the pizzas before they were devoured. Then of course I sat down to enter those things I just noted before they too were gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure what happened next, but somewhere between grace and eating pizza an interesting email caught my eye which I shared with everyone around, ate some more pizza, filled in some more of my mystery shopping form and chatted over the rest of the pizza. I missed the next email that came through which said “I’m still on the phone hon, should I call back later?” and didn’t realize until I had that strange feeling like I was meant to be doing something, that I had forgotten my friend and she was STILL waiting on the other end of the phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend sent a little reminder, which I was too busy to read, and so she waited patiently, listened to our conversation and laughed at our banter until I got around to noticing something wasn’t quite complete. Laugh if you will, but there is always a sting in the tail (or a silver lining depending on how you look at it ;)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning my conversation with God was interrupted. I don’t even remember what it was that pulled my attention away, but I did feel all day like I had unfinished business. Interruptions occasionally come in the form of the voice of an early riser, sometimes a phonecall, sometimes a thought that ‘needs’ seeing to right away, sometimes my own mind wandering, but it happens way too often to laugh at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God understands my fickle devotion and waits patiently for me to finish our conversation. He sends many reminders throughout the day, and occasionally we pick up where we left off, but many times all He hears is background noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friendship with Corinne is far too important to let something like that happen again, and my relationship with God is far too important to keep allowing that to happen day by day. So next time I set aside time with my Friend I am going to do it more intentionally. If I am praying, I will write it down to keep my mind on track, I will read His word so I can concentrate and hear more clearly, and I will hold off on seeing to life’s distractions till we have finished our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corinne and I found a way to chat while we did our housework… see picture above - and can I patent a handset sticky-taped to an elf hat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But chatting to God is much easier (and looks way less weird). We can do it any time: while we are working, playing, sitting, driving, singing, laughing. Some times of deep conversation are essential, but chatting throughout the day and throughout the week is what doing life with God is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me leave you with a song that you can carry into your day. Click &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LhViOzZsgS8&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to listen on You Tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now, have some unfinished business to attend to… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-hold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY9vF3XU3yGSHXgAs2G4tfSLRenjCFEi4VoxMMoEoHXZebJyHG35wXDXhK_6u1MI_3_rzL1USVDv-eXahBXN0m9gocLnPTaf_xnlc5rQBubkJk99ZTUBYk4Gb6mxqRlxjqgiE1Xr2c5Go/s72-c/phone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-9123436964600879519</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jan 2011 05:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-13T20:03:23.753+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>A New Flavour</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;I got a little bit excited when I saw the new slurpee flavour while on holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-Cb4pmHltT25Bu407Kq2rVvnrkjJdFamtDCQwwYNy74ALF2iTKUpudMQrFBYxiwROyO5CV_gckJOHvXSgABdeaZjAPcsF6GYfc8Rv7ROJ0Mx_uu5d99Bko3l2FQN2XRda5AcrXML_G8/s1600/5321982636_9b088b6ee9_b%255B1%255D.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561544915285657202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-Cb4pmHltT25Bu407Kq2rVvnrkjJdFamtDCQwwYNy74ALF2iTKUpudMQrFBYxiwROyO5CV_gckJOHvXSgABdeaZjAPcsF6GYfc8Rv7ROJ0Mx_uu5d99Bko3l2FQN2XRda5AcrXML_G8/s320/5321982636_9b088b6ee9_b%255B1%255D.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;But I had to smile when I read the words at the bottom of the poster - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Fruit images shown are illustrative of flavour only and are not ingredients of the product.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;So Lemon Lime Bitters Slurpee has no lemon, lime or bitters and Wild Berries Slurpee has no berries. I&#39;m guessing the same goes for other flavours on offer: Raspberry, Citrus Kick, Berry Ice, Orange, Strawberry Citron, Orange Mango, Sour Apple, Apple Blackcurrant, Blackcurrant, Lemon Squash, Grape, Kiwi Lime and Lime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Why advertise the real thing, yet only provide substitutes? Maybe because of the cost. Maybe the real thing wouldn&#39;t easily combine with the rest of the ingredients. Obviously the artificial stuff is easier to source, store, transport and package.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Unfortunately the same is true in our everyday lives, and sadly, even for Christians. Jesus said in John 14:4 that He came to give us life, and life to the full, but so many of us settle for artificial pursuits that look good from a distance but aren&#39;t the real thing. Many of our churches experience the same problem, even if we can do a schmick poster presentation of what people can expect when they come along on a Sunday morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Church is more than turning up on Sunday mornings, and being a Christian is more than believing in God. Being a Christian, a follower of Jesus, is about receiving the real life that He offers, and then living that life every day. And &#39;church&#39; can happen when anywhere from 2 or 3, to 200, 2000 or 2 million, followers of Jesus gather together, share life, share a meal, share in worship, share in prayer, share in service and share in teaching from the Bible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Why do we so easily settle for something less than this then? Something that appears to be the real thing but lacks life? Maybe the cost is too great. Maybe the artificial things are easier to manufacture, easier to store, make looking good easier. Maybe we don&#39;t really want to give up those artificial things which give us the sense of security and predictability we are used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Maybe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;      real joy through thankfulness rather than wealth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;            real peace through trusting rather than control, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;                       real belonging through submission rather than membership ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;...wouldn&#39;t gel with the other things we hold as important like providing for ourselves, having things our own way, and experiencing church the way we like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examine your own life. Could there be an area in your life which is all appearance and no reality? Which is just a thin veneer of spiritual reality but isn’t the real thing? Which gives the appearance of certain ingredients, of spiritual life, of having a devoted love for Jesus, but isn’t there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Jesus had this message to the church at Ephesus in Revelation chapter 2. &quot;I know your deeds, your hard work and your perseverance...Yet this I hold against you: You have forsaken your first love.&quot; I know you are doing all these great things, but you have forsaken me. Remember the height from which you have fallen! Repent and do those things you did at first. Reality is the most important thing, not the appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t want to go into another year being a Christian but not walking closely with Christ. I am going to put a stop to the production lines, examine each ingredient and start from scratch. What others see might look a bit different. It wont always be the same. They might not even like it! But it will be real. Real Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;This is where I&#39;m going to start. Here is a song by Sidewalk Prophets called &quot;You Can Have Me&quot; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;(photos by someone else on you tube). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;It starts like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&quot;If I saw you on the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;And you said &quot;Come and follow me&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;But I had to give up everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;All I once held dear and all of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Would I love you enough to let go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Or would my love run dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;When you asked for my life?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When I heard that for the first time, I didn&#39;t know what my response would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Today, I do. I pray that you will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/1Xe6E9WnORA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/1Xe6E9WnORA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-flavour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-Cb4pmHltT25Bu407Kq2rVvnrkjJdFamtDCQwwYNy74ALF2iTKUpudMQrFBYxiwROyO5CV_gckJOHvXSgABdeaZjAPcsF6GYfc8Rv7ROJ0Mx_uu5d99Bko3l2FQN2XRda5AcrXML_G8/s72-c/5321982636_9b088b6ee9_b%255B1%255D.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-8881351830558004022</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2010 21:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-03T07:38:09.266+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Health and Beauty</category><title>Health &amp; Beauty - 10. Burn It</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;How are you all feeling? Are you ready for the New Year? I hope after all the reading (and exercising and good eating) you’ve been doing that you are healthier than you were last year. And I pray that your relationship with God is healthier too. Have you put any of the tips into practice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one last tip to share with you and some good news to leave you with. (You’re welcome :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The Burn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that exercise goes on burning fat, even when you sleep? That’s right! So put your feet up and let your hard work pay off. Now if you haven’t been working overly hard, let me give you some encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when you don’t feel like getting up for a walk, you’ll always be glad you did. You get to start the day with energy and purpose. You enjoy creation and cool morning air and get home with plenty of time and patience for the morning routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you don’t feel like getting up to read the bible, go to church, or go to bible study, you’ll always be glad you did. You’ll have extra energy, more purpose, learn and enjoy more about God’s Word and His character, and have more time and patience to get through your day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part of putting that effort in? The effects keep multiplying even when you aren’t aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your body, mind and spirit are off to the best start. They are in gear, ready to keep you healthy, happy and honed for your daily tasks. You are training your body to continue in the way you want it to go, and starting your mind down the path you want it to follow for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up! You’ll love the ‘new you’! Put your alarm on for the morning and start the day right. And 2011 is upon us, get in training now so you can start the new year with a new resolve, new passion, and maybe even a new dress size ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that throughout the year you have received some inspiration and some tips to living well. I hope your clothes are a better fit after you put some of that into practice and you find that life is a better fit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what we covered in 2010…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get A Diary&lt;br /&gt;2. Weigh In&lt;br /&gt;3. Get Ready&lt;br /&gt;4. Metabolise&lt;br /&gt;5. Resist&lt;br /&gt;6. Watch Out!&lt;br /&gt;7. Don’t Skip&lt;br /&gt;8. Happy Meals&lt;br /&gt;9. Get Out&lt;br /&gt;10. Burn It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if it worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2010/10/health-beauty-10-burn-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561204734433004759.post-5334245595515730175</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Oct 2010 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-21T19:54:34.645+10:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life lessons</category><title>ps I won!</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Just a little update in the Telstra saga - I was right! The contract was filled in incorrectly and the charge should not be an extra charge on my bill. It will however, still show up as $11/month but that should be a part of the overall agreed cost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Moral of the story - dont sign anything until you read it thoroughly. Hopefully it might save you more than $11 one day!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bundymum.blogspot.com/2010/10/ps-i-won.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>