<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335</id><updated>2012-02-01T18:10:07.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy in The Truth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>348</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8953390860668686999</id><published>2012-02-01T06:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T18:10:07.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February ~ Love, Respect, Honor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gVnC_6KhmM/TykVPyLRMjI/AAAAAAAACYg/ruKv6wDlE18/s1600/valentine-heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290px" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gVnC_6KhmM/TykVPyLRMjI/AAAAAAAACYg/ruKv6wDlE18/s320/valentine-heart.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;February is highlighted by Valentine's Day and remembrances for those in our love whom we love.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate Valentine's Day and the warm thoughts and fun expressions it invites us to give and receive.&amp;nbsp; Celebrating&amp;nbsp;my family and friends&amp;nbsp;and lavishing love on them is one of my heart's passions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But I'll be honest.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I think the boys and&amp;nbsp;men in our lives&amp;nbsp;are not&amp;nbsp;remembered meaningfully&amp;nbsp;on Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; Yes, they want to know they are loved.&amp;nbsp; But really, they want to know they are respected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Women need love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Men need respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;It's as simple and as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;complicated as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;— Emerson Eggerichs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The live&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://loveandrespect.com/events/details/878"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Love and Respect Conference with Emerson and Sarah Eggerichs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is coming to our church on Friday evening March 2nd and Saturday morning/early afternoon March 3rd.&amp;nbsp; This conference is heart- and life-changing for married couples (whether they deem their&amp;nbsp;marriage healthy, troubled,&amp;nbsp;or anywhere in between), engaged couples and singles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://loveandrespect.com/testimonials/"&gt;Click here for testimonials&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With scripture as&amp;nbsp;his basis, Emerson demonstrates that love and respect are the two essential ingredients&amp;nbsp;for a successful marriage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://loveandrespect.com/about-us/"&gt; Click here for an overview&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love is a beautiful and obvious foundation for any relationship.&amp;nbsp; But showing a man (of any age) respect is often lost in our culture.&amp;nbsp; Even a glimpse through God's Word proves that our expression of unconditional respect for our husband is paramount and consequential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As love is to a woman's heart, so is respect to a man's soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This month of February, I am going to daily be intentional to speak or write words of respect and honor to the men in my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To daily tell my husband I respect him and to show him that respect through my actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To thank my husband for how he works and provides for our family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To tell him I respect how he is&amp;nbsp;honorable in his relationships and how he&amp;nbsp;handles situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To tell&amp;nbsp;our son, Joshua, that I respect him and appreciate so much who he is and who God is making him to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To tell my brothers how&amp;nbsp;proud I&amp;nbsp;am of&amp;nbsp;them&amp;nbsp;for so many reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To thank my father-in-law for his dedication to his family and for raising a fine son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honoring the men God has placed in my life.&amp;nbsp; While these thoughts are always in my heart of gratitude, I want to be intentional about telling them.&amp;nbsp; Whether I write it down for them or tell them in person or over the phone, each day I am making it a priority to express my respect and&amp;nbsp;to honor them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will you join me in this daily expression of respect and honor to the boys and men in your life this month of February?&amp;nbsp; There are only a few rules.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.)&amp;nbsp; Honor does not embarrass.&amp;nbsp; If you honor a man in your life publicly, be sure it won't embarrass him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.)&amp;nbsp; Do not honor another woman's husband, unless it is your brother, father, father-in-law, relative, or unless you have received permission from her to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whether you are single, engaged or married (even if you are in&amp;nbsp;a struggling marriage), you can express your sincere respect and honor for the men and boys in your life.&amp;nbsp; I hope you'll join me this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Special Invitation ~ Do you live in the Philadelphia area (or within driving distance) and would like to attend the &lt;a href="http://loveandrespect.com/events/details/878"&gt;Love and Respect Conference on March 2nd and 3rd&lt;/a&gt; but your current resources would restrict you from coming?&amp;nbsp; By God's grace and for His glory, Jim and I would like give away one registration for a couple to attend!&amp;nbsp; Email us at &lt;a href="mailto:histablefortwo@live.com"&gt;histablefortwo@live.com&lt;/a&gt; and let us know of your interest and why you would like to attend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If you are&amp;nbsp;selected, we will contact you on Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;...all the women will respect their husbands, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;from the least to the greatest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Esther 1:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Her husband is respected at the city gate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Proverbs 31:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;...the wife must respect her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Ephesians 5:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Likewise, wives, be subject to your own husbands, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;so that even if some do not obey the word, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;they may be won without a word by the conduct of their wives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;when they see your respectful and pure conduct. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;1 Peter3:1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8953390860668686999?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8953390860668686999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8953390860668686999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8953390860668686999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8953390860668686999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-love-respect-honor.html' title='February ~ Love, Respect, Honor'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gVnC_6KhmM/TykVPyLRMjI/AAAAAAAACYg/ruKv6wDlE18/s72-c/valentine-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-4210766662559364540</id><published>2012-01-28T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T08:35:03.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An iPhone and An Answer to Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8DqcdtdzUU/TyKCBnt_mXI/AAAAAAAACX8/iYz-sk0kc30/s1600/iphone+4s+64+black.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8DqcdtdzUU/TyKCBnt_mXI/AAAAAAAACX8/iYz-sk0kc30/s1600/iphone+4s+64+black.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;If I take the wings of the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Even there Your hand shall lead me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And Your right hand shall hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Psalm 139:9-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;If&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;drive my car to the Verizon Wireless Store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;And dwell in the sea of gigabyte savvy people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Even there Your hand will guide me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;To the right salesperson to help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;~Sharon~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what a gigabyte is.&amp;nbsp; I don't own an iAnything.&amp;nbsp; And I have a Smarter-Than-Me cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when my sweet husband decided we would give Joshua his very first cell phone this past Christmas, I needed his guidance.&amp;nbsp; I would fly and he would buy.&amp;nbsp; Before I could fly to the cell phone store, Jim would have to tell me what to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing some research on-line, Jim chose a cell phone for Joshua and texted to my cell phone exactly what I should ask for at the Verizon wireless store.&amp;nbsp; While I am&amp;nbsp;rather good at using computers, cell phones and the such, the thought of gigabytes, generations, memory capability, service plans&amp;nbsp;and application usage just makes my head spin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on my way to Verizon, I said a little prayer to God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Please go before me, God,&amp;nbsp;and let this be a smooth&amp;nbsp;and efficient purchase.&amp;nbsp; Lord, please give me a salesperson that treats me more like a sister than a customer.&amp;nbsp; I want to make a wise purchase and know that I wasn't taken advantage of because of my lack of gigabyte savvy.&amp;nbsp; Please give me a salesperson that treats me like&amp;nbsp;their sister.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSLX8KH_IBg/TyKCHw5c6HI/AAAAAAAACYE/Nrl_ClxMKLQ/s1600/Verizon+store.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="208px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSLX8KH_IBg/TyKCHw5c6HI/AAAAAAAACYE/Nrl_ClxMKLQ/s320/Verizon+store.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The store was busy with the before-Christmas rush, but I only waited a few minutes until one of the salesmen called me over to the counter.&amp;nbsp; He introduced himself to me and asked how he could serve me. Telling him I was there to purchase our son his first cellphone, I began reading the text from my husband stating exactly what I should buy.&amp;nbsp; The saleman gave a wide smile.&amp;nbsp; The two customers on either side of me chuckled with understanding.&amp;nbsp; (They must not have gigabyte savvy either!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked the salesman to show me the phone and I asked a few questions about it.&amp;nbsp; I called Jim briefly to clarify something, and the salesman even happily got on the phone with Jim to be sure I was getting exactly what he wanted for Joshua.&amp;nbsp; The salesman was friendly, down to earth and very helpful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Thank you, Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he was waiting for our order to go through the computer system, I asked him if he could take a look at my cell phone as my texting hadn't been working properly.&amp;nbsp; He gladly took my phone and fixed the problem quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, the answer to my specific prayer.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't even realized what I had prayed until the Lord answered it perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I see you have the same Bible application on your phone as I do&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;he said.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Have you seen the new&amp;nbsp;feature they have on there?&amp;nbsp; What's your favorite version?&amp;nbsp; I like the NKJV.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jaw dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my brother in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am his sister in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's beautiful answer to my prayer.&amp;nbsp; So simple.&amp;nbsp; So amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared with him the prayer I had prayed on my way there, and told him he was an answer to that prayer. He smiled as if to say &lt;em&gt;of course God answered your prayer that way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, Lord, for a salesman who treated me more like a sister than a customer, because I am his sister in You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;Be kindly affectionate to one another with brotherly love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;in honor giving preference to one another;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;Romans 12:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-4210766662559364540?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4210766662559364540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=4210766662559364540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4210766662559364540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4210766662559364540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/iphone-and-answer-to-prayer.html' title='An iPhone and An Answer to Prayer'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8DqcdtdzUU/TyKCBnt_mXI/AAAAAAAACX8/iYz-sk0kc30/s72-c/iphone+4s+64+black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-331190585286018382</id><published>2012-01-19T05:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T06:04:12.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2012 Annual Spotlight Verse(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unPIjt6vNTk/Tw4z5jx4WvI/AAAAAAAACW8/CdPoqhYYrKE/s1600/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unPIjt6vNTk/Tw4z5jx4WvI/AAAAAAAACW8/CdPoqhYYrKE/s320/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A holy life worthy of God.&amp;nbsp; A worthy life that honors Him.&amp;nbsp; This seemingly-lofty goal is what keeps coming back to me for my 2012&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://p31everydaylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/annual-verse-to-shape-my-heart.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;annual spotlight verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have been reading&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Bible and praying the last several weeks, these verses are swelling up in my heart and are in the forefront of my mind.&amp;nbsp;I recently journalled many verses that I am asking&amp;nbsp;God to gently use to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://p31everydaylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/annual-verse-to-shape-my-heart.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;reshape my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this year, but these "live&amp;nbsp;a life worthy" verses kind of sum them all up for me.&amp;nbsp; (There's a lot of refining left to do in this heart!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mroGoQFtqB0/Tw4zwC7TmyI/AAAAAAAACW0/kzc-NPYhm1o/s1600/Eph+41b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180px" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mroGoQFtqB0/Tw4zwC7TmyI/AAAAAAAACW0/kzc-NPYhm1o/s320/Eph+41b.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;"...live a life worthy of the calling you have received."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Ephesians 4:1b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For you know that we dealt with each of you as a father deals with his own children, encouraging, comforting and urging you to live lives worthy of God, who calls you into His kingdom and glory."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Thess. 2:11-12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But as He who called you is holy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you also be holy in all your conduct,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since it is written, "You shall be holy, for I am holy.'"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Peter 1:15-16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A life worthy of God.&amp;nbsp; Living a life that honors the only Worthy One.&amp;nbsp; A holy life because He is holy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;At first glance, this goal may seem lofty and unattainable.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;because He&amp;nbsp;tells us to live a life worthy of&amp;nbsp;Him&amp;nbsp;and because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"His divine power has given us everything we need for life and godliness through our knowledge of Him who called us by His own glory and goodness"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (2 Peter 1:3), I know it is possible.&amp;nbsp; By His Spirit and His grace. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;a href="http://www.proverbs31.org/justforyou/forever31Groups.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Gather &amp;amp; Grow Bible study group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is studying "Holiness" by Nancy Leigh DeMoss.&amp;nbsp; (This is the third book in her Bible study trilogy "Brokenness, Surrender, Holiness".) She writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;"Because God is holy, we must be&amp;nbsp;holy.&amp;nbsp; And here's the good news -- because God is holy, we &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; be holy.&amp;nbsp; If you are&amp;nbsp;a child of God, the Holy God lives in you.&amp;nbsp; He is&amp;nbsp;the standard for your holiness, and He is&amp;nbsp;the &lt;em&gt;source&lt;/em&gt; of your holiness -- &lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; is your righteousness.&amp;nbsp; He can wash your unholy heart with the blood of Jesus and make&amp;nbsp;you clean - so the world will know&amp;nbsp;what He is like." ~ Nancy Leigh DeMoss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has blessed me beyond measure with a wonderful husband and two precious children.&amp;nbsp; He has given us treasured family and friends.&amp;nbsp; He has provided for us in amazing ways.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Yet, life is offering me some unique challenges this year, all of which I know are flowing through God's hands of love. Strrrrreeeettttttching is taking place in many ways in my life.&amp;nbsp; So living a holy life that is worthy of Him, while always a&amp;nbsp;relevant and necessary charge, is especially grounding for me during this season of life.&amp;nbsp;This one command covers everything.&amp;nbsp; Thank You, Lord, for Your faithfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom in&amp;nbsp;His gracious requirement of "live a life worthy of God" gives&amp;nbsp;eternal perspective, focusing on Him and His purposes and glory.&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"God chose us in Christ before the foundation of the world, that we should be holy and blameless before Him."&amp;nbsp; Ephesians 1:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"Honor God" is our family dictum and goal.&amp;nbsp; "Honor God" are the words with which we usher our children good-bye.&amp;nbsp; Honoring God is our daily prayer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Living a life worthy of Him honors Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; "Honor Him, for His is your Lord."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 45:11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So, I&amp;nbsp;tell you&amp;nbsp;my 2012 annual spotlight verse&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-2011-annual-verse-to-shape-my-heart.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; (as I have done in the past years)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to share my heart.&amp;nbsp; But honestly, I share it for accountability.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I publish it and put it out there, when the going gets tough I can't run too far without the Holy Spirit convicting me and without one of you tapping me on the shoulder reminding&amp;nbsp;me when I am&amp;nbsp;being challenged, saying&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;"Sharon, live a holy life worthy of the calling you have received.&amp;nbsp; Live&amp;nbsp;a holy life worthy of God."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; He calls us into His kingdom and glory. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Promise me you'll tap me on the shoulder.&amp;nbsp; I want to honor Him and live a life worthy of Him, especially in the stttreeeettttching!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For this reason, since the day we heard about you, we have not stopped praying for you and asking God to fill you with the knowledge of His will through all spiritual wisdom and understanding.&amp;nbsp;And we pray this in order that you may&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; live a life worthy of the Lord and may please Him in every way&lt;/span&gt;: bearing fruit in every good work, growing in the knowledge of God,&amp;nbsp;being strengthened with all power according to His glorious might so that you may have great endurance and patience, and joyfully&amp;nbsp;giving thanks to the Father, who has qualified you to share in the inheritance of the saints in the kingdom of light.&amp;nbsp;For He has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and brought us into the kingdom of the Son He loves,&amp;nbsp;in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Colossians 1:9-14&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-331190585286018382?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/331190585286018382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=331190585286018382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/331190585286018382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/331190585286018382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-2012-annual-spotlight-verses.html' title='My 2012 Annual Spotlight Verse(s)'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unPIjt6vNTk/Tw4z5jx4WvI/AAAAAAAACW8/CdPoqhYYrKE/s72-c/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3305766008646280857</id><published>2011-12-31T11:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:32:11.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 ~ Live Loved, Perfectly Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Yes, I have loved you with an everlasting love;   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Therefore with lovingkindness I have drawn you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;Jeremiah 31:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As each new year peaks over the horizon, I begin to look for a new devotional book.&amp;nbsp; It's always exciting to wait patiently and choose just the right one for&amp;nbsp;the new year.&amp;nbsp; Whether a classic devotional I have never read before, or a&amp;nbsp;fresh one by a trusted author, I prayerfully search for my new traveling companion.&amp;nbsp; On my journey of walking with the Lord, a good devotional is a deeply meaningful accompaniment to my morning time in God's Word.&amp;nbsp; It is the icing on the cake, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found 2012's devotional several weeks ago in my church's bookstore: &lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/loved-experiencing-gods-presence-everyday-life/max-lucado/9781404190061/pd/190061?item_code=WW&amp;amp;netp_id=872861&amp;amp;event=ESRCG&amp;amp;view=details"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Max Lucado's "Live Loved ~ Experiencing God's Presence in Everyday Life".&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Great title, trusted author, grounded on a God's Word.&amp;nbsp; I am SO looking forward to&amp;nbsp;begin reading it tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/loved-experiencing-gods-presence-everyday-life/max-lucado/9781404190061/pd/190061?item_code=WW&amp;amp;netp_id=872861&amp;amp;event=ESRCG&amp;amp;view=details"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlboVqWJ5u0/Tv800HbaDNI/AAAAAAAACVQ/0oAEio2Mtr8/s1600/LiveLoved_L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This devotional served as a Christmas gift for a few of my girlfriends, and one of my girlfriends called me in sweet tears the other day saying how God had ministered to her through the first few devotions already.&amp;nbsp; Our God is so good to faithfully meet us as we seek Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Thank you, Jesus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"As for God, His way is perfect; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The word of the LORD is proven;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He is a shield to all who trust in Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Psalm 18:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What devotional do you have cued up for 2012?&amp;nbsp; Do tell!&amp;nbsp; I love to hear recommendations on devotionals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly wishing your the most blessed&amp;nbsp;of years as you walk closely with Jesus!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But whoever keeps His word, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;truly the love of God is perfected in him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;By this we know that we are in Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/passage/?search=1 John+2:4-6&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;1 John 2:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3305766008646280857?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3305766008646280857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3305766008646280857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3305766008646280857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3305766008646280857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-live-loved-perfectly-loved.html' title='2012 ~ Live Loved, Perfectly Loved'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlboVqWJ5u0/Tv800HbaDNI/AAAAAAAACVQ/0oAEio2Mtr8/s72-c/LiveLoved_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1032752010757319824</id><published>2011-12-24T05:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T06:21:52.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christ ~ First and Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIqCNuklIUM/TuXSJr0U_3I/AAAAAAAACVE/ns6uDsdh_YU/s1600/Christmas+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIqCNuklIUM/TuXSJr0U_3I/AAAAAAAACVE/ns6uDsdh_YU/s320/Christmas+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And they began to be merry."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luke 15:24&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This is our 2011 Christmas card and our annual Christmas letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Praying that as you and&amp;nbsp;we are enjoying&amp;nbsp;full December days as we celebrate our Savior's birth, that we are preparing and&amp;nbsp;leaving room for Him in our hearts....first and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vivaldi; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Sloan Family Highlights 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the most wonderful time of the year as we celebrate our Savior’s birth and stay in special touch with family and friends! We look forward to hearing from you and the happenings in your life! ♥ Our year was full with His blessings and also opportunities to grow and trust in the Lord. We are grateful for both. Honoring God as a family and living for an “audience of One” keeps our hearts anchored in His truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Jim won a golf trip to historic St. Andrew’s in Scotland. He and his dad traveled there and to London in October and had an amazing time. Jim has had an extremely intense year at work, so this trip was a perfect breath of fresh air for him. Jim continues to wholeheartedly serve the Lord in Children’s Ministry Sports and Marriage Ministry Bible studies. Jim is the steady, God-seeking leader and anchor of our home and hearts.&amp;nbsp; He loves God's truth and makes it&amp;nbsp;our family's foundation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We love are so thankful to the Lord for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ I am grateful for the simple blessings of marriage, motherhood, family, ministry and faithful girlfriends. I am thankful for my precious husband and children who see my many weaknesses and yet love me with deep devotion. I cherish and will forever be a student of God’s Word. I am humbled to continue to serve on the editing team for my favorite Christian women’s magazine. I was also honored to serve on the editing team for a new women’s devotional Bible being released in 2012. Still writing a bit myself through my blogs, sharing how God is working in our lives is my heart’s passion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Joshua &amp;amp; Gabrielle – Our Willows by The Watercourses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;“I will pour My Spirit on your descendants &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;and My blessing on your offspring; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;they will spring up among the grass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;like willows by the watercourses.” (Isaiah 44:3-4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Joshua is a 6th grader at CCA. He turned 11 in July, and we surprised him with a day in New York City with his dear buddy and their family. We had lunch at The Stardust Diner, where Joshua was serenaded by Broadway hopefuls, and we saw the fabulous Broadway show “Wicked”. Joshua loves being able to participate in middle school sports for CCA this year and especially enjoys football and basketball. You will usually find Joshua shooting hoops or passing the football with friends. Joshua sings in the school choir and he was invited to sing in a special ensemble song for the Christmas concert. He is attending the junior high youth group “LJ3”where he gleans from the Bible studies and enjoys fellowship with friends. Along with Gabrielle, he completed five levels of swimming and earned a special reward from Dad. Joshua loves to golf and even beat his Daddy and Pop Pop this year (shhh!).&amp;nbsp; Joshua’s heart is a wonderful blend of dedication, respect, love, strength and gentleness. We love and respect our Joshua, a fine young man who desires to honor God and us. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;“His God instructs him.” Isaiah 28:26 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Gabrielle is in 4th grade at CCA and is enjoying the privilege of joining choir and band. She loves learning the flute, and we are serenaded throughout our evenings as she practices. She worships the Lord through liturgical dance at school. Gabrielle is happily kicking up her Irish dancing feet, and our pretty Irish Lassie marched in her first Philadelphia St. Patrick’s Day Parade. She also competed in her first Oireachtas, where her team placed 4th, and in three dances in her first Irish Feis where she earned two firsts and a second place. Gabrielle’s got game as she plays basketball as well. Now in her seventh year, Gabrielle is completing her last season of Awana Kids Club where she studies God’s Word. Gabrielle is an excellent steward over the gifts God has given her. She loves her friends and has a heart for orphans and those who need to hear the Gospel. Gabrielle loves little children, and she is humbly honored to serve the Lord leading children in worship on Sundays in Children’s Ministry.&amp;nbsp; We love and admire our lovely young lady. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;“You have set your heart on seeking God.” 2 Chr. 19:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“All this comes from the Lord Almighty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt;wonderful in counsel and magnificent in wisdom.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt;Isaiah 28:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt;We wish you and yours the Merriest Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt;and the most blessed New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f497a; font-family: Vivaldi;"&gt;May the&amp;nbsp;grace and peace of our Savior be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: Vivaldi; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1032752010757319824?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1032752010757319824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1032752010757319824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1032752010757319824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1032752010757319824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-first-and-forever-in-our-hearts.html' title='Christ ~ First and Forever'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIqCNuklIUM/TuXSJr0U_3I/AAAAAAAACVE/ns6uDsdh_YU/s72-c/Christmas+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8393797589252197840</id><published>2011-12-02T18:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T21:18:44.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Meteorologist-Wanna-Be!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"He makes clouds rise from the ends of the earth; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He sends lightning with the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and brings out the wind from His storehouses."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 135:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qiA73cQtU/TtlfTADCciI/AAAAAAAACT8/ZKNuic0lb84/s1600/I+am+in+the+weather+department%2521%2521%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="312px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qiA73cQtU/TtlfTADCciI/AAAAAAAACT8/ZKNuic0lb84/s320/I+am+in+the+weather+department%2521%2521%2521.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Oh my stars!!!&amp;nbsp; I am on the Action News AccuWeather set!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;11/25/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Since I was a little girl, I have been fascinated by weather.&amp;nbsp; I loved sitting on my front porch and watching the rain.&amp;nbsp;In the peacefulness of the raindrops,&amp;nbsp;I would wonder about&amp;nbsp;our Creator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Clouds amazed me.&amp;nbsp; Once when I was doing a science project on different types of cloud formations, my dad took me up in his small airplane and we took beautiful pictures of the clouds from above and below them.&amp;nbsp; I still have that project.&amp;nbsp; I loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Meteorology was the only science class I really enjoyed...and excelled in. Science and&amp;nbsp;I don't have a good relationship in general, but meteorology&amp;nbsp;came naturally to&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp; I remember even explaining something to my meteorology teacher once that he didn't understand.&amp;nbsp; This is notable...I am not science savvy!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The 7-Day forecast is&amp;nbsp;my favorite part of the nightly local news broadcast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When I fold laundry or am working around the house, if I don't have the worship channel on, I have The Weather Channel on.&amp;nbsp; Weather excites and interests me.&amp;nbsp; I know, kind of nerdy, huh?&amp;nbsp; I am completely content being a weather geek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Last week at this time, I had a dream come true!!!&amp;nbsp; A weather-and-news-combined dream come true!!!&amp;nbsp; My dear girlfriend&lt;a href="http://ourlittleladybugs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; Heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; arranged for me and her to visit the Action News studios (Channel 6 here in Philly)!!!!!&amp;nbsp; I totally heart Action News and am a loyal viewer.&amp;nbsp; I feel like they are my family!&amp;nbsp; (I know, there's my nerdy side again!)&amp;nbsp; I was over the moon with excitement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Heather prayerfully planned this special date for us, and...Wow!!&amp;nbsp; Such fun!!!!&amp;nbsp; Heather's uncle has worked at Action News for decades, and he happily welcomed us and gave us a great tour!&amp;nbsp; We even got to sit in on a live news broadcast!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This is all still sinking in, honestly.&amp;nbsp; But I wanted to share some pictures of one of the funnest nights of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rFOcjn84uII/Ttlfxm9QITI/AAAAAAAACUM/DbKm1AvknNo/s1600/Heather+and+Me+at+news+desk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="244px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rFOcjn84uII/Ttlfxm9QITI/AAAAAAAACUM/DbKm1AvknNo/s320/Heather+and+Me+at+news+desk.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather and Me at the news desk!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s82IVgBDuAk/Ttlfz5R9iKI/AAAAAAAACUU/_cQXW8CTpU0/s1600/Heather%252C+Uncle+Herb+and+Me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s82IVgBDuAk/Ttlfz5R9iKI/AAAAAAAACUU/_cQXW8CTpU0/s320/Heather%252C+Uncle+Herb+and+Me.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather's Uncle Herb&amp;nbsp;~ We love you Uncle Herb!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgC-gcNvNhI/Ttlf3y7U74I/AAAAAAAACUc/5pKs7eXOWIY/s1600/Jim+Gardner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgC-gcNvNhI/Ttlf3y7U74I/AAAAAAAACUc/5pKs7eXOWIY/s320/Jim+Gardner.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one and only news anchor Jim Gardner, me and Jeff Skversky (sports).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were so kind and graciously chatted with us and&amp;nbsp;posed for pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TH4G0mH1ZY/Ttlf9b8k-hI/AAAAAAAACUk/f2Fxs33qaEQ/s1600/Me%252C+Adam+and+Heather.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="232px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TH4G0mH1ZY/Ttlf9b8k-hI/AAAAAAAACUk/f2Fxs33qaEQ/s320/Me%252C+Adam+and+Heather.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam Joseph -- METEOROLOGIST!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Maybe he will hire me as his assistant!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZMR0703LQg/Ttlf_dm4QUI/AAAAAAAACUs/4NP5yy4DOPw/s1600/Meteorologist+wanna+be.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="194px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZMR0703LQg/Ttlf_dm4QUI/AAAAAAAACUs/4NP5yy4DOPw/s320/Meteorologist+wanna+be.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HD4CmnzlVLY/TtlgFxxjMqI/AAAAAAAACU0/thT5OibqVSw/s1600/There%2527s+That+News+Van+Again.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="200px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HD4CmnzlVLY/TtlgFxxjMqI/AAAAAAAACU0/thT5OibqVSw/s320/There%2527s+That+News+Van+Again.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's that news van again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am still giddy over this amazing evening with my girlfriend Heather...a week ago at this time!!!&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful to the Lord for this unique and oh-so-memorable blessing!&amp;nbsp; I am humbled by His goodness, Heather's thoughtfulness and kindness and Uncle Herb's gracious willingness!!&amp;nbsp; Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I couldn't let another day pass without sharing this on Joy In The Truth.&amp;nbsp; My posts have been less frequent than I would like lately, but I just had to record this huge slice of happiness and gratitude here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thank you, Heather!!!&amp;nbsp; I am forever grateful and humbled.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and when can we go back????&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Big smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;"It is pleasant to see dreams come true..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Proverbs 13:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8393797589252197840?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8393797589252197840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8393797589252197840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8393797589252197840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8393797589252197840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-am-meteorologist-wanna-be.html' title='I Am A Meteorologist-Wanna-Be!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qiA73cQtU/TtlfTADCciI/AAAAAAAACT8/ZKNuic0lb84/s72-c/I+am+in+the+weather+department%2521%2521%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-4438111654152184282</id><published>2011-11-04T05:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T05:51:27.827-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Making This My Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will bow down toward Your holy temple and will praise Your name for Your love and Your faithfulness, for You have exalted above all things Your name and Your word. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 138:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdejPefV2YE/TrO1hWLwMJI/AAAAAAAACSs/A-WlU_AWWG0/s1600/Heart+in+God%2527s+Word.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdejPefV2YE/TrO1hWLwMJI/AAAAAAAACSs/A-WlU_AWWG0/s1600/Heart+in+God%2527s+Word.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deliver me, oh Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being extolled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being honored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being praised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being preferred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being consulted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being approved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the desire of being popular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of being humiliated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of being despised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of suffering rebukes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of being calumniated (maligned)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of being forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of being ridiculed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the fear of being suspected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-4438111654152184282?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4438111654152184282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=4438111654152184282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4438111654152184282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4438111654152184282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/making-this-my-prayer.html' title='Making This My Prayer'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdejPefV2YE/TrO1hWLwMJI/AAAAAAAACSs/A-WlU_AWWG0/s72-c/Heart+in+God%2527s+Word.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8980109736912274122</id><published>2011-10-21T06:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T18:36:32.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Told The EMTs How Much I Weigh!  Really!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fOaaNBsK9r8/TqCtCNLnVRI/AAAAAAAACQ0/L5NC-95HsAE/s1600/cartoon+ambulance" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272px" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fOaaNBsK9r8/TqCtCNLnVRI/AAAAAAAACQ0/L5NC-95HsAE/s320/cartoon+ambulance" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;The tongue of the wise promotes health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Proverbs 12:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is continued from &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/young-man-of-courage.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"My Young Man Of Courage"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from 10/19/11...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ambulance arrived just a few minutes before Jim.&amp;nbsp; Joshua and Gabrielle ran out front to be sure they knew which house was ours.&amp;nbsp; They held the door open for the EMTs.&amp;nbsp; One EMT headed straight up the stairs for me, while&amp;nbsp;Joshua assisted the other EMT as he was&amp;nbsp;bringing&amp;nbsp;the stretcher into our foyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barely able to move, I looked up to the EMT ( his name badge introduced me to him ~ Tom)&amp;nbsp;slowly and said, &lt;em&gt;"Am I having a stroke?"&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He indicated that was the first thing he was going to assess.&amp;nbsp; He quickly concluded that I was most likely not suffering from a stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second EMT (Zachary) came&amp;nbsp;up to assist,&amp;nbsp; and soon after Jim bolted through our door and up the stairs to me. He stayed back to give the EMTs room, but the tears in his eyes and the concern on his face reached my heart intangibly with his love.&amp;nbsp; I was thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were making immediate assessments and focusing on the pain that had jolted through my head and my vital signs.&amp;nbsp; They recommended that I go to the hospital via ambulance for a thorough evaluation and tests.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I both knew that was necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still laying in the threshold of Joshua's bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Once stabilizing me and feeling secure enough to transport me, they asked me if I could move to get in a&amp;nbsp;special&amp;nbsp;medical chair they had brought&amp;nbsp;near to&amp;nbsp;my side.&amp;nbsp; Crawling to the chair, still clinging to carpet fibers, I made my way into&amp;nbsp;the medical transport chair.&amp;nbsp; Suddenly they strapped me in from head to toe and told me they were going to carry me down our stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Az8j3jaMTbo/TqC23NvjnwI/AAAAAAAACQ8/9ZfQxQgieGs/s1600/medical+lift+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Az8j3jaMTbo/TqC23NvjnwI/AAAAAAAACQ8/9ZfQxQgieGs/s1600/medical+lift+chair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a completely constrained and helpless mummy, I insisted that they were NOT carrying me down any stairs in that chair!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't move my arms or legs or anything in between!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am, we&amp;nbsp;have to carry you safely down the stairs, and this chair allows us to do that.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; EMT Tom was not convincing me at all!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMT Zachary then tried to persuade me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;We carry people down the stairs all the time in these chairs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they were NOT going to carry me.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't move and was starting to feel anxious.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;tried to win them over with reason.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Please just let me get down the stairs on my bumper.&amp;nbsp; I will not do well in this chair, trust me.&amp;nbsp; You can poke me with needles, take blood, or stick me with an IV, but if you try to take me down the stairs strapped in this chair, I will not be a good patient&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Just get me out of this chair and let me go down the stairs on my bumper, and everything will be fine.&amp;nbsp; Now please unstrap me and let's get me down to the stretcher. (&lt;/em&gt;(I was just trying to live out Proverbs 12:18 and use my tongue to promote health...my health and the health of all those around me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rationale was not working.&amp;nbsp; They explained the dangers of not having me strapped in the chair in my diminished physical state.&amp;nbsp; They insisted that I had to be in the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong-o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry EMT Tom and EMT Zachary, you can't say I didn't warn&amp;nbsp;you that I would not be a good, cooperative patient if&amp;nbsp;I wasn't released me from that chair!! &amp;nbsp;I had to go&amp;nbsp;both&amp;nbsp;barrels at them to get them to see things my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please unstrap me right now or I am going to lose it.&amp;nbsp; I am already on the verge of fainting and now these&amp;nbsp;straps are making me anxious.&amp;nbsp; You&amp;nbsp;will not carry me down the stairs in this chair&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the moment of pure, uncensored truth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And besides, I weigh&amp;nbsp;___ pounds!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(To protect the innocent and for the sake of a free-flowing story here, let's just insert the number "130" there for fun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOLD&amp;nbsp;EMT TOM AND EMT ZACHARY HOW MUCH I WEIGH!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;THE REAL NUMBER!&amp;nbsp; Now, you know that I was NOT in the&amp;nbsp;right frame of mind to do that!!&amp;nbsp; Clearly, the stress of being strapped in that chair was getting to me!!&amp;nbsp; Not even Jim knew the REAL NUMBER!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMT&amp;nbsp;Tom chuckled and said to me, &lt;em&gt;"Sharon, I have carried people three times your weight down stairs and they were perfectly safe.&amp;nbsp; And guess what...I'll tell you how much I weigh, too.&amp;nbsp; I weigh 335 pounds."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;335 pounds! Nut-uh!&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;No you don't, &lt;/em&gt;I insisted. He assured me he was telling the truth.&amp;nbsp; Here I was telling this towering EMT that I didn't believe he weighed 335 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Smart man, he never commented on my number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciated that EMT Tom and I were taking our surface relationship deeper, you know...revealing our true weights to each other and all, but really...this was no time for trying to convince me of anything!&amp;nbsp; I was NOT going down those stairs&amp;nbsp;strapped in a chair and carried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that, after my husband confirmed for the EMTs that&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;"sit-u-a-tion" might escalate if&amp;nbsp;they did not allow me to get down the stairs in a way that made me feel&amp;nbsp;more physically secure.&amp;nbsp; Going down on my bumper kept me from falling, so it was perfectly safe. Releasing me from the chair, Jim, Tom and Zachary very carefully ushered me down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After securing me in the stretcher, Tom and Zachary wheeled me out to the ambulance.&amp;nbsp; My first time in an ambulance, the cold, metal interiors did not feel very welcoming.&amp;nbsp; The EMTs did further assessment and again strongly recommended I go to the emergency room.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I agreed it was the best thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobbing and kissing their noggins, I told Joshua and Gabrielle I would be fine.&amp;nbsp; This was so hard for them to see their mommy being driven away in&amp;nbsp;an ambulance.&amp;nbsp; Joshua kissed my cheek and squeezed my hand.&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle kissed my forehead and then the tops of my feet as she left the ambulance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Waving and blowing kisses, the ambulance door was then closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to fore go any drama, I asked the guys to please&amp;nbsp;NOT put on the red flashing lights or the sirens.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want the pomp to further alarm our children or cause concern for the neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim followed the ambulance in&amp;nbsp;his car, while my sister stayed at home with the kids.&amp;nbsp; On the way to the hospital, I told EMT Tom and EMT Zachary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Ya know...Not even my husband&amp;nbsp;knew my real weight until tonight!&amp;nbsp; See what pressure in the middle of a crisis will do to a woman!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; They both laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After escorting me to "Triage 12" in the emergency room, EMT Tom and EMT Zachary kindly said their good-byes to me and Jim.&amp;nbsp; We exchanged pleasantries and they were on their way.&amp;nbsp; A few minutes later, their heads popped around the curtain to my room...they came back to say one more thing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;We just wanted to come back and tell you again that your children did an exceptional job with the 9-1-1 call and helping us. They even ran out to the curb to greet us!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;More&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;tears of thankfulness and laughter rolled down my checks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a certain closeness to these EMTs, now that I told them how much I weigh and all.&amp;nbsp; It brings down walls and helps create close relationships.&amp;nbsp; [Laugh out loud!]&amp;nbsp; Jim, me and the kids are going to go by the the rescue squad's building soon and bring Tom and Zachary each a devotional book and some treats.&amp;nbsp; We want to thank them for their care and kindness.&amp;nbsp; And for their wisdom in getting me out of that chair and letting me go down the stairs on my bumper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAT scan results of my brain showed everything is NORMAL (though some may question that!).&amp;nbsp; Thank God - my brain was healthy with no bleeding or masses. My heart is strong and my blood work is fine. I go to see an ENT for a thorough evaluation of my inner ear next week.&amp;nbsp; The doctors believe I&amp;nbsp;had a very violent bout of vertigo (I was completely debilitated for 3 days) that may have been caused by a virus.&amp;nbsp; I am very thankful to the Lord that the tests results from the hospital were excellent.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I would not have chosen to have gone through this scary and unknown incident, I am SO thankful to the Lord that I witnessed God's perfect provision and faithfulness and my children's courage in the midst of a crisis.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for my wonderful&amp;nbsp;husband who worked from home that Friday to take care of me.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for family and friends who quietly and lovingly prayed, dropped off a meal, sent a card or helped with our children.&amp;nbsp; I am hushed and humbled by His love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I told the EMTs how much I weighed...the real number!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8980109736912274122?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8980109736912274122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8980109736912274122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8980109736912274122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8980109736912274122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-told-emts-how-much-i-weigh-really.html' title='I Told The EMTs How Much I Weigh!  Really!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fOaaNBsK9r8/TqCtCNLnVRI/AAAAAAAACQ0/L5NC-95HsAE/s72-c/cartoon+ambulance' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-4303485432446161415</id><published>2011-10-19T05:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:22:41.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Young Man of Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;be men of courage; be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do everything in love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;1 Corinthians 16:13-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBU64eujjRU/Tps1cBOHV5I/AAAAAAAACQk/B9CEpWNiW00/s1600/KD1N4025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBU64eujjRU/Tps1cBOHV5I/AAAAAAAACQk/B9CEpWNiW00/s320/KD1N4025.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Continued from&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/jesus-please-help-my-mommy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Jesus, Please Help My Mommy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; published 10/17/11... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua bravely called 9-1-1 and was remarkably articulate, sensible and calm, though inside he was shaken as his mommy lay on the floor clinging to carpet fibers. &lt;em&gt;"My name is Joshua Sloan, I am 11 years old. Something is wrong with my mom. We need an ambulance right away."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;gave the 9-1-1 representative our address and phone number. After answering a few questions and being given instructions, he hung up assured that the ambulance would arrive very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua asked Gabrielle to&amp;nbsp;put our dog, Holly, in her crate and open the front door, just at the 9-1-1 representative instructed.&amp;nbsp; Pausing momentarily from her prayer vigil next to me, she ran downstairs and did what Joshua asked her to do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They worked and&amp;nbsp;moved instinctively together in the&amp;nbsp;midst of crisis.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pure sibling teamwork driven by love and selflessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua's leadership and courage gave me great peace.&amp;nbsp; God was giving him the strength and clarity to lovingly take command in this frightening situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covering me tenderly with two blankets from his bed, Joshua sat down next to me and held my hand.&amp;nbsp;With tears&amp;nbsp;he said,&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I love you, Mom. You're the best mom. You are going to be OK, right?" &lt;/em&gt;His eyes begged me to reassure him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking firmly back&amp;nbsp;into Joshua's eyes, and praying in my heart to God, I comforted his heart and said I thought&amp;nbsp;I was going to be fine. But truthfully not knowing at that point if I would be OK because of the flash of horrific pain that went through&amp;nbsp;my head and&amp;nbsp;the vertigo that was thrashing my still body, I said to both of the children, &lt;em&gt;"Just walk with Jesus. Walk in His truth. Just walk with Jesus. That's all I want you to do in your lives. Whatever happens, follow Jesus. He is faithful."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their promises to me in those moments of unsureness are stitched in my heart forever.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"We will, Mommy. We will walk with Jesus."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I have no greater joy than to hear that my children are walking in the Truth.&amp;nbsp; 3 John 1:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/jesus-please-help-my-mommy.html"&gt;"Jesus, please help my Mommy. Jesus, please help my Mommy."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; My sweet lil' prayer warrior, Gabrielle,&amp;nbsp;continued going boldly to the throne of grace on my behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling as though all hydration had suddenly evaporated from my body, I asked Joshua for a glass of water as we waited for the ambulance to arrive.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"Mommy, I know I am supposed to obey you, and I want to.&amp;nbsp; But the 9-1-1 person told me not to give you anything to eat or drink, so right now I am going to obey them."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More thankful tears swelled from my eyes.&amp;nbsp; He was doing the right thing...because of love.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes love says "no".&amp;nbsp; Joshua's love for me manifested in his tender care for me overwhelmed me with gratitude in the midst of the unknown.&amp;nbsp; God created this child, and I felt perfectly safe&amp;nbsp;knowing that he&amp;nbsp;would do whatever needed to be done to&amp;nbsp;help me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No mother wishes their children to be in the reversed role of caring for them,&amp;nbsp;even for a short time.&amp;nbsp; But God gave me a wonderful blessing that night that will warmly linger in my heart forever:&amp;nbsp; Joshua's courage and Gabrielle's prayers were His tangible everlasting arms embracing me securely for those moments of startling fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for sure that God ushered help safely to me that evening&amp;nbsp;through Gabrielle's bold and brave prayers and by Joshua's courageous and&amp;nbsp;careful responses.&amp;nbsp; Though what I experienced that night was awful, the blessing of seeing Joshua bravely take charge and hearing Gabrielle cover me in prayer was the beautiful silver lining to a&amp;nbsp;temporary and threatening&amp;nbsp;dark cloud.&amp;nbsp; They each tenderly cared for me in&amp;nbsp;their God-given ways.&amp;nbsp; Just as they live out their faith in God differently as individuals daily,&amp;nbsp;it was amazing to see my children working together fluidly&amp;nbsp;as members of His body just as He created them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-told-emts-how-much-i-weigh-really.html"&gt;Click here for part 3 of this testimony called &lt;strong&gt;"I Told The EMTs How Much I Weigh!"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aGGITYSjebQ/Tps1FIUitKI/AAAAAAAACQc/UabENDoGoBE/s1600/2011-08-17_Joshua+-+Beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aGGITYSjebQ/Tps1FIUitKI/AAAAAAAACQc/UabENDoGoBE/s320/2011-08-17_Joshua+-+Beach.jpg" width="179px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;“Praise be to the name of God for ever and ever;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;wisdom and power are His. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;He changes times and seasons; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;He sets up kings and deposes them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;He gives wisdom to the wise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;and knowledge to the discerning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;He reveals deep and hidden things; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;He knows what lies in darkness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;and light dwells with Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;I thank and praise you, O God of my fathers: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;You have given me wisdom and power..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Daniel 2:20-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-4303485432446161415?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4303485432446161415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=4303485432446161415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4303485432446161415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4303485432446161415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/young-man-of-courage.html' title='My Young Man of Courage'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBU64eujjRU/Tps1cBOHV5I/AAAAAAAACQk/B9CEpWNiW00/s72-c/KD1N4025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1743343258897363097</id><published>2011-10-17T05:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:21:53.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jesus, Please Help My Mommy!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;And your daughters shall be...at &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; side.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then you shall see and become radiant, &lt;br /&gt;And your heart shall swell with joy..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 60:4, 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb4L9JSLydk/TpG2GFxHO_I/AAAAAAAACPk/sz_2I7ZxwAo/s1600/Girl+praying.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb4L9JSLydk/TpG2GFxHO_I/AAAAAAAACPk/sz_2I7ZxwAo/s1600/Girl+praying.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Jesus, please help my Mommy.&amp;nbsp; Jesus, please help my Mommy."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; With her head in her hands, sobbing and scared, she stood near me and cried out to the Lord over and over and over,&lt;em&gt; "Jesus, please help my Mommy."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Our sweet Gabrielle was calling out to Jesus on my&amp;nbsp;behalf.&amp;nbsp; Though frightened to pieces, she knew on Whose Name to call for help. I sobbed tears of thanks that mixed with tears of shear fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I had been putting the children to bed and, having already prayed with&amp;nbsp;Gabrielle, was now praying with Joshua bedside before he dozed off to sleep.&amp;nbsp; A fierce, unusual and alarming pain jolted through my head.&amp;nbsp; Taking my breath away, I slowly and quietly stoop up to try to get to my own bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Falling to the floor full force, everything was spinning around me and I could not move.&amp;nbsp; Nauseous, sweating, near faintness&amp;nbsp;and breathless, my body was struggling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Knowing that Jim was only five minutes away from home, I&amp;nbsp;screamed to the children,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;"Call daddy!&amp;nbsp; Call daddy!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Joshua ran to phone and dialed&amp;nbsp;Jim's number.&amp;nbsp; Jim&amp;nbsp;told Joshua to immediately call 9-1-1.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gabrielle ran from her room and stood near me, &lt;em&gt;"Are you OK, Mommy?"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I answered honestly, &lt;em&gt;"I don't know, Gabrielle.&amp;nbsp; We need to get help."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Feeling like I was passing out, I silently begged to the Lord.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Lord, please keep me alert until help arrives.&amp;nbsp; Please do not let me pass out with only the children here.&amp;nbsp;I don't want them to be scared. &amp;nbsp;Lord, keep me strong.&amp;nbsp; Lord, help me and heal me.&amp;nbsp; Lord, give my children Your peace and Your strength and Your courage. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gabrielle started to pray outloud. &lt;em&gt;Jesus, please help my Mommy.&amp;nbsp; Jesus, please help my Mommy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Though rendering my body motionless, the violent vertigo was causing my head to spin and everything around me to swirl like a tornado.&amp;nbsp; The exruciating pain in my head subsided almost immediately, but it quietly caused me great alarm as I had never experienced anything like that jolt.&amp;nbsp; Even in child labor, I had not felt any pain like it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, please help my Mommy.&amp;nbsp; Jesus, please help my Mommy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Gabrielle's urgent, steadfast prayers to the Lord continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I laid on the floor to the threshold of Joshua's bedroom asking the Lord for His mercy and help.&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle was at my side.&amp;nbsp; Joshua had bravely and obediently called his daddy and then 9-1-1, and Gabrielle was calling on her Heavenly Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, please help my Mommy.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; My sweet&amp;nbsp;young prayer warrior continued going boldly to the throne of grace on my behalf.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/young-man-of-courage.html"&gt;Click here for Part&amp;nbsp;Two of this&amp;nbsp;testimony....&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Then they cried out to the LORD in their trouble, &lt;br /&gt;and He brought them out of their distress. &lt;br /&gt;He stilled the storm to a whisper; &lt;br /&gt;the waves of the sea were hushed.&lt;br /&gt;They were glad when it grew calm, &lt;br /&gt;and He guided them to their desired haven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Psalm 107:28-30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="129" data-width="132" height="129px" id="rg_hi" sb_id="ms__id395" src="data:image/jpg;base64,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" style="height: 129px; 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font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“I am Gabriel, who stands in the presence of God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;and was sent to speak to you and bring you these &lt;strong&gt;glad tidings&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Luke 1:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ql4Q7GQ2uD8/TpdW13l8zKI/AAAAAAAACP0/euMCQZDrumQ/s1600/Jesus+is+the+Gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ql4Q7GQ2uD8/TpdW13l8zKI/AAAAAAAACP0/euMCQZDrumQ/s1600/Jesus+is+the+Gift.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love God's faithfulness to fill us when we open His Word!!!&amp;nbsp; While we are beginning to plan ahead for Christmas this week as we celebrate the release of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.untanglingchristmas.org/"&gt;Untangling Christmas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Karen Ehman and LeAnn Rice, guess where I just happened to be yesterday&amp;nbsp;in my One-Year Daily Chronological Bible?&amp;nbsp; I am just beginning the New Testament and&amp;nbsp;read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Luke 1 and 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; ~ the account of the birth of John the Baptist and JESUS!&amp;nbsp; I love that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I won't make you read a long post to find out who the winners are from &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/untangling-christmas-so-long-yuletide.html"&gt;Tuesday's &lt;em&gt;Untangling Christmas&lt;/em&gt; ebook Release Celebration post&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On Monday 10/17, over at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.histablefortwo.blogspot.com/"&gt;His Table For Two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, TWO MORE &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.untanglingchristmas.org/"&gt;UNTANGLING CHRISTMAS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ebooks will be given away! Be sure to stop by if you didn't win today!&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Trusting God's perfect provision, I had the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.random.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Random Integer Generator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; choose the winners for me.&amp;nbsp; Here are the results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here are your random numbers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;#4 is "ansley" who posted at 10:19 AM on 10/11/11 (Kindle edition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;#15 is "Meaghan" who posted on 12:1 PM on 10/11/11 (PDF edition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS girls!&amp;nbsp; Please let me know&amp;nbsp;your contact information&amp;nbsp;so we can get your ebooks to you! (You can email me at &lt;a href="mailto:histablefortwo@live.com"&gt;histablefortwo@live.com&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.untanglingchristmas.org/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DahXZ8yo1o/Tpda_F2m6WI/AAAAAAAACP8/iUCGbYxclZo/s1600/Untangling-Christmas-Cover-231x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;Thanks be to God for His indescribable gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;2 Corinthians 9:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1911883102788927480?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1911883102788927480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1911883102788927480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1911883102788927480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1911883102788927480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/glad-tidings-and-two-winners.html' title='Glad Tidings ~ And Two Winners!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ql4Q7GQ2uD8/TpdW13l8zKI/AAAAAAAACP0/euMCQZDrumQ/s72-c/Jesus+is+the+Gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3750161461759557631</id><published>2011-10-11T07:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T07:18:49.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Untangling Christmas" ~ So Long Yuletide Yikes!! (Give-Away!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"But Mary treasured up all these things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and pondered them in her heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Luke 2:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.untanglingchristmas.org/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UqjovjPeBk/TpN8HvLHbRI/AAAAAAAACPs/E1cI2xYfPAQ/s1600/Untangling-Christmas-Cover-231x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you long for the lingering moments of sipping on hot cocoa, gazing at the&amp;nbsp;twinkling lights on your tree&amp;nbsp;and pondering the Wondrous Gift of Christmas throughout December?&amp;nbsp; The Babe lying in the manger, our Savior, our Redeemer, our King ~&amp;nbsp;O Come Let Us Adore Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two&amp;nbsp;sweet sisters in Jesus, LeAnn and Karen, have authored an ebook&amp;nbsp;titled &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.untanglingchristmas.org/"&gt;Untangling Christmas ~ Your Go-To Guide for a Hassle-Free Holiday".&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Karen and LeAnn asked me to review the ebook before publication and offer my endorsement.&amp;nbsp; I was thrilled to do that...and I got a little bit of a jump start in pre-preparing for the Christmas season while reading the book!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.untanglingchristmas.org/"&gt;Untangling Christmas&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is filled with simple, inexpensive and smart ideas for Christ-centered, meaningful and enjoyable Christmas celebrations.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karen and LeAnn put the "O Come Let Us Adore Him"&amp;nbsp;first&amp;nbsp;before&amp;nbsp;the "Holly Jolly Christmas".&amp;nbsp; And yet you can still go "Rocking Around The Christmas Tree" if you'd like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From delicious recipes to gift wrapping suggestions, this ebook serves us a banquet of savory solutions to make the season of celebrating our Savior’s birth satisfying and significant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;I am giving away TWO copies of the Untangling Christmas ebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just leave a comment and let me know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If you win, if you would like&amp;nbsp;the PDF, Kindle or Nook version; and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Your favorite&amp;nbsp;Christmas Carol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The winners will be announced on Friday,&lt;br /&gt;so comments are welcome until then!!&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, and I have already started my Christmas binder!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Glory to God in the highest, &lt;br /&gt;and on earth peace to men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;on whom His favor rests.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Luke 2:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQDyyE9EjYM/TpOAplaNmPI/AAAAAAAACPw/HlZI52BNXzQ/s1600/Christmas+Picture+2006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQDyyE9EjYM/TpOAplaNmPI/AAAAAAAACPw/HlZI52BNXzQ/s1600/Christmas+Picture+2006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Gabrielle&amp;nbsp;and Joshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Christmas 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3750161461759557631?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3750161461759557631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3750161461759557631' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3750161461759557631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3750161461759557631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/untangling-christmas-so-long-yuletide.html' title='&quot;Untangling Christmas&quot; ~ So Long Yuletide Yikes!! (Give-Away!)'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UqjovjPeBk/TpN8HvLHbRI/AAAAAAAACPs/E1cI2xYfPAQ/s72-c/Untangling-Christmas-Cover-231x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-5958763109949705804</id><published>2011-10-10T07:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:05:13.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Heart More Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sacrifices of God are a broken  spirit; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a broken and contrite heart, O God, You will not  despise.”&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Psalm 51:17  (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My heart broken before the Lord, a simple yet meaningful paper heart made by my daughter ministered His perfect love and truth to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Click here to read more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://histablefortwo.blogspot.com/2011/10/broken-heart-heart-more-beautiful.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1L5vRudhExU/TpLRCqFvMmI/AAAAAAAACPo/neg7G2bvBPo/s1600/heart+broken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-5958763109949705804?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5958763109949705804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=5958763109949705804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/5958763109949705804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/5958763109949705804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/heart-more-beautiful.html' title='A Heart More Beautiful'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1L5vRudhExU/TpLRCqFvMmI/AAAAAAAACPo/neg7G2bvBPo/s72-c/heart+broken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1580492691194337877</id><published>2011-10-03T05:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:45:22.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Untied, But Not Undone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptYs2fUX-0U/TojuFRegsQI/AAAAAAAACPM/Dlf83osA69c/s1600/Untied+Soft+Shoes+Irish" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptYs2fUX-0U/TojuFRegsQI/AAAAAAAACPM/Dlf83osA69c/s1600/Untied+Soft+Shoes+Irish" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Therefore we also, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us lay aside every weight, and the sin which so easily ensnares &lt;i&gt;us,&lt;/i&gt; and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us,&amp;nbsp;looking unto Jesus, the author and finisher of &lt;i&gt;our&lt;/i&gt; faith, who for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Hebrews 12:1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mom, what should I do if I mess up?&amp;nbsp; ﻿What should I do if I misstep?"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle was feeling the&amp;nbsp;jitters of dancing in her very first &lt;a href="http://ryankilcoyneschool.com/Our_Feis/Our_Feis.html"&gt;Irish Feis (dance competition)&lt;/a&gt; this past Saturday.&amp;nbsp; She had practiced and prepared, yet she was asking me about the "what ifs" of the feis.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I answered her,&lt;em&gt; "Honey, if you mess up your steps, just keeping looking up at the judge, keep smiling and keep on dancing."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; I knew as I said these words, they were more about a life lesson than an Irish dance competition.&amp;nbsp; And it wasn't a matter of if, it was a surety of when.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We&amp;nbsp;misstep.&amp;nbsp; We mess up.&amp;nbsp; We all do.&amp;nbsp; And while there is comfort&amp;nbsp;in us all being on the same&amp;nbsp;dance floor of life, none of us want to mess up or misstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before leaving home, Gabrielle asked me to tie her competition shoes.&amp;nbsp; I did so with care, and I double knotted them, just to be sure.&amp;nbsp; We prayed together as I drove Gabrielle to the feis.&amp;nbsp; She was feeling excited and nervous all at the same time as we arrived.&amp;nbsp; Telling her that was normal, we held hands tightly as she bravely walked into the feis venue.&amp;nbsp; Animated Irish music and the buzz of excitement filled the air.&amp;nbsp; She squeezed my hand and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Gabrielle works hard&amp;nbsp;at those things to which she commits.&amp;nbsp; Whether it is a friendship, a God-given talent, a Bible memorization&amp;nbsp;kids club or an academic goal,&amp;nbsp;she works diligently.&amp;nbsp; So,when her&amp;nbsp;shoe came untied in the middle of her third (and last) dance&amp;nbsp;for the feis competition,&amp;nbsp;she looked at me from the stage&amp;nbsp;with wide eyes holding back tears, and I mouthed to her &lt;em&gt;"Just keep dancing, Honey.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Keep your eyes on the judge.&amp;nbsp; Keep smiling."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And she did.&amp;nbsp; Ice arms and fire feet...she kept on Irish dancing and fixed her eyes on the judge.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Her long&amp;nbsp;untied laces seemingly whipping her legs, she kept on kicking up her Irish feet.&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle's composure moved my heart.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;was dancing, keeping her&amp;nbsp;eyes on the judge and smiling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had been the one to tie her shoes...I double-knotted them.&amp;nbsp; But they came untied.&amp;nbsp; Yet she did not come undone.&amp;nbsp; Digging deep into God's treasure of truth, the life lesson was playing out on stage&amp;nbsp;before a crowd of&amp;nbsp;witnesses.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;she kept on dancing...keeping her eyes on our true Judge, our Heavenly Father, looking to Him for strength, courage&amp;nbsp;and joy.&amp;nbsp; She was looking unto Jesus while dancing with her untied shoes.&amp;nbsp; And she&amp;nbsp;did not come undone...because&amp;nbsp;His power is made perfect in our weakness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;"And He said to me, '&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.' &lt;/span&gt;Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me." 2 Corinthian 12:9 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The grace and understanding of the judge exemplified for Gabrielle the grace and compassion of our Lord.&amp;nbsp; She kept her eyes on him and had joy in her heart as she kept on dancing.&amp;nbsp; After some seemingly long moments&amp;nbsp;for this Irish momma, he quietly and gently signaled for the Irish musician to stop playing so Gabrielle could re-tie her shoes and start her dance over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Grace and compassion to start again.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Lord, for&amp;nbsp;this life lesson lived out for Gabrielle before an audience and with a wise and gracious of judge.&amp;nbsp; You, God, are amazing. Gabrielle had not misstepped, even with the untied shoe lace dancing around in a dance all its own.&amp;nbsp; Yet the judge knew it was distracting her and also possibly dangerous to her.&amp;nbsp; So, he paused the music so she could begin again.&amp;nbsp; Wisdom.&amp;nbsp; Gentleness.&amp;nbsp; Grace.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As Jim, me, Joshua,&amp;nbsp;Nan Nan, Uncle PJ, Aunt Anne and many others looked on,&amp;nbsp;Gabrielle started again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Composed and joyful, she smiled and&amp;nbsp;completed her dance with enthusiasm, grace and gratitude.&amp;nbsp; I could hardly wait to hug her; not because she had&amp;nbsp;danced well, but because she kept on dancing, she smiled and&amp;nbsp;she kept her eyes on the judge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Gabrielle was so thankful and excited to receive 2nd place&amp;nbsp;out of 23 dancers for the dance in which her shoe became untied, and&amp;nbsp;she received 1st place in her other two dances.&amp;nbsp; We are so proud of her, and we give God the glory and thanks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yet, our proudest moment of Gabrielle wasn't the awards she won or the places she earned.&amp;nbsp; Our proudest moment of Gabrielle in her first Irish feis was when she kept on dancing with a distracting and menacing&amp;nbsp;untied shoe.&amp;nbsp; Our proudest moment of Gabrielle was the life lesson of truth she lived out on stage while many watched.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"...&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus, the author and finisher of our faith, who for the joy that was set before Him..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our sweet Irish Lassie&amp;nbsp;kept her eyes on the One that mattered most and&amp;nbsp;she kept on dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Untied, but not&amp;nbsp;undone.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Jesus.&amp;nbsp; We give&amp;nbsp;You praise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKdIuFdwaIM/Toj8AwUh-BI/AAAAAAAACPU/jQMdfLHUV6o/s1600/Gabrielle+-+Feis+October+1+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKdIuFdwaIM/Toj8AwUh-BI/AAAAAAAACPU/jQMdfLHUV6o/s320/Gabrielle+-+Feis+October+1+2011.jpg" width="179px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"My eyes are ever on the LORD,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;for only He will release my feet from the snare."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Psalm 25:15 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U962ccPygVI/Toj9mhjWzxI/AAAAAAAACPY/qCeVLbJttKs/s1600/Gabrielle+-+Looking+Unto+Him.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U962ccPygVI/Toj9mhjWzxI/AAAAAAAACPY/qCeVLbJttKs/s320/Gabrielle+-+Looking+Unto+Him.jpg" width="208px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ca2orBH4jIQ/TojuMdBaAUI/AAAAAAAACPQ/k2gIDGIXPzw/s1600/Irish+Dance+Shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ca2orBH4jIQ/TojuMdBaAUI/AAAAAAAACPQ/k2gIDGIXPzw/s1600/Irish+Dance+Shoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1580492691194337877?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1580492691194337877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1580492691194337877' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1580492691194337877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1580492691194337877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/10/untied-but-not-undone.html' title='Untied, But Not Undone'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptYs2fUX-0U/TojuFRegsQI/AAAAAAAACPM/Dlf83osA69c/s72-c/Untied+Soft+Shoes+Irish' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-9057179623001625041</id><published>2011-09-27T05:55:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T06:05:00.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-miAIA1eYF68/ToGcg2AeYcI/AAAAAAAACPA/tKpdhepMOUU/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-miAIA1eYF68/ToGcg2AeYcI/AAAAAAAACPA/tKpdhepMOUU/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just finished reading Psalm 119&lt;a href="http://www.nelsonbibles.com/admin/uploads/pdfs/ChronologicalReadingPlan.pdf"&gt; in the daily chronological one-year Bible&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; My favorite of all Psalms, 119 is said to be a devotional on the excellencies of the Word of God.&amp;nbsp; This is just a taste.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"But my heart stands in awe of Your word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I rejoice at Your word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;As one who finds &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;great treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I hate and abhor lying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;But I love Your law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Great peace have those who love Your law,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And nothing causes them to stumble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;LORD, I hope for Your salvation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And I do Your commandments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;My soul keeps Your testimonies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And I love them exceedingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I keep Your precepts and Your testimonies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;For all my ways are before You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Let my cry come before You, O LORD;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Give me understanding according to Your word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Let my supplication come before You;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Deliver me according to Your word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;My lips shall utter praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;For You teach me Your statutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;My tongue shall speak of Your word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;For all Your commandments are righteousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Let Your hand become my help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;For I have chosen Your precepts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I long for Your salvation, O LORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And Your law is my delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Let my soul live, and it shall praise You;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;And let Your judgments help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I have gone astray like a lost sheep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Seek Your servant, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;For I do not forget Your commandments." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Psalm 119:161-176 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, I have made this&amp;nbsp;a prayer to you for my family.&amp;nbsp; May we always stand in awe of Your word, a great treasure.&amp;nbsp; May our hearts be filled with Your peace and surety as we love and regard Your testimonies.&amp;nbsp; And may our tongues speak of Your word.&amp;nbsp; Seek Your servants, Lord.&amp;nbsp; Let us not out of Your faithful hands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-9057179623001625041?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/9057179623001625041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=9057179623001625041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/9057179623001625041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/9057179623001625041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/treasure-verse-tuesday-great-treasure.html' title='Great Treasure'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-miAIA1eYF68/ToGcg2AeYcI/AAAAAAAACPA/tKpdhepMOUU/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-6907776543717586729</id><published>2011-09-23T05:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T05:27:35.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assemble &amp; Resemble, Hang Out &amp; Sprout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"And let us consider one another in order to stir up love and good  works, not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together...but exhorting one  another, and so much the more as you see the Day approaching."  Hebrews  10:24-25&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The "assembling of ourselves together"....gathering and growing in Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today, I invite you to visit&lt;a href="http://histablefortwo.blogspot.com/2011/09/assembling-of-ourselves-together.html"&gt; His Table For Two&lt;/a&gt; to make a reservation for an opportunity to receive a "Made to Crave Bible Study Bundle" by Lysa TerKeurst.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://histablefortwo.blogspot.com/2011/09/assembling-of-ourselves-together.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHtb8WYVU30/TnxQqOifslI/AAAAAAAACO8/iorw_XuojRs/s320/Made+to+Crave+Bundly.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"You shall be filled at My table..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ezekiel 39:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See you there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-6907776543717586729?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6907776543717586729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=6907776543717586729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6907776543717586729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6907776543717586729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/assemble-resemble-hang-out-sprout.html' title='Assemble &amp; Resemble, Hang Out &amp; Sprout'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHtb8WYVU30/TnxQqOifslI/AAAAAAAACO8/iorw_XuojRs/s72-c/Made+to+Crave+Bundly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-7762952772904576313</id><published>2011-09-21T12:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T12:40:11.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rookie Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBm4a_GxxXo/TnoHUh6EzvI/AAAAAAAACO0/flqBPtWBeDM/s1600/Joshua+and+Me+-+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBm4a_GxxXo/TnoHUh6EzvI/AAAAAAAACO0/flqBPtWBeDM/s320/Joshua+and+Me+-+22.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Take your positions with helmets on!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 46:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My sweet and fun girlfriend, Lynne,&amp;nbsp;has lovingly nicknamed me "Rookie Mom" as this is Joshua's first year playing football for our school's team.&amp;nbsp; Lynne herself is quite the&amp;nbsp;lovely polished professional&amp;nbsp;as a football mom.&amp;nbsp; With one son now playing college football and her other son playing on the middle school team with my rookie-season son, she is&amp;nbsp;savory and smart when it comes to&amp;nbsp;football!&amp;nbsp; (She is also married to a former professional football player.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It seems appropriate to me that Lynne is graciously showing me the ropes as a football mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lynne, though only a few years ahead of me in age, is way ahead of me in motherhood.&amp;nbsp;My oldest is in sixth grade.&amp;nbsp; Her oldest is a sophomore in college.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Though she may not realize it, she is a godly mentor to me.&amp;nbsp; I have watched her as she looks over the affairs of her household with gentle&amp;nbsp;love, fierce conviction and&amp;nbsp;unwavering dedication.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have prayed for each other's children and we have shared our hearts as moms.&amp;nbsp; (Lynne even taught me the proper way to choose a ripe watermelon ~ you knock on it to see if it sounds hollow!!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now, as we laugh and cheer together on the sidelines of the football field, I am humbled that God would bring such a wise&amp;nbsp;friend alongside of me.&amp;nbsp; Rookie Mom here humbly receives loving instruction!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God&amp;nbsp;truly has given me the best friends.&amp;nbsp; Friends that cheer each other along in motherhood.&amp;nbsp; Friends who will defend&amp;nbsp;each other&amp;nbsp;in truth.&amp;nbsp; Friends who are our offensive line in prayer.&amp;nbsp; Friends who are our "safety".&amp;nbsp; Friends who run together as we head toward the goal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sat last night on my kitchen floor in a pool of tears feeling like such a rookie mom.&amp;nbsp; My&amp;nbsp;miscues and my penalties hurt my team ~ my husband and my children.&amp;nbsp; I don't like that.&amp;nbsp; It pains me.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;as my head drooped heavily into my weak hands,&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Lifter of My&amp;nbsp;Head&amp;nbsp;whispered to my heart, "I am your strength, Rookie Mom.&amp;nbsp; Trust My perfect game plan."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I pray I always have the humility of a rookie mom, completely aware of my need for Him, His wisdom&amp;nbsp;and His truth.&amp;nbsp; Looking to those wives and moms who are ahead of me in the game or who are running alongside me, I am&amp;nbsp;grateful to God for the&amp;nbsp;godly&amp;nbsp;friendships He has given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am thankful for&amp;nbsp;my girlfriends, like Lynne,&amp;nbsp;who love me, who pray for me and my family and who are willing to run alongside me with His truth.&amp;nbsp; Girlfriends who know I am a rookie mom and love me anyway.&amp;nbsp; God, you are good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Game on!&amp;nbsp; Let's play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"So we make it our goal to please Him..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Corinthians 5:9&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-7762952772904576313?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7762952772904576313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=7762952772904576313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7762952772904576313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7762952772904576313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/rookie-mom.html' title='Rookie Mom'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBm4a_GxxXo/TnoHUh6EzvI/AAAAAAAACO0/flqBPtWBeDM/s72-c/Joshua+and+Me+-+22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-6627099949294679792</id><published>2011-09-20T06:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T06:28:42.301-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Truth and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTqOcj3xzAs/TnhmnJqgLfI/AAAAAAAACOs/cKYuDM18AHs/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTqOcj3xzAs/TnhmnJqgLfI/AAAAAAAACOs/cKYuDM18AHs/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Lord, take these&amp;nbsp;verses You've been washing over my heart so beautifully and let them be my prayer to You.&amp;nbsp; I need your cleansing, Lord.&amp;nbsp; My heart needs an exfoliation!&amp;nbsp; I want to receive Your truth well and with humility and allow You to reshape my heart wherever You see fit.&amp;nbsp; And Lord, I want my heart, my words and my life to reflect and honor You.&amp;nbsp; Only by Your grace can this be so. Allow my words to be the palpable, vibrant blend of love and truth, mercy and truth, peace and truth, grace and truth.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mercy and truth have met together;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Righteousness and peace have kissed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 85:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...words of peace and truth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esther 9:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mercy and truth be with you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Samuel 15:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...speaking the truth in love...causes growth of the body for the edifying of itself in love."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ephesians 4:15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...grace and truth came through Jesus Christ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John 1:17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-6627099949294679792?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6627099949294679792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=6627099949294679792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6627099949294679792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6627099949294679792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/treasure-verse-tuesday-truth-and.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Truth and...'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTqOcj3xzAs/TnhmnJqgLfI/AAAAAAAACOs/cKYuDM18AHs/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8514385790443767824</id><published>2011-09-15T05:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T05:44:22.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>His Invitation to Dine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"As the living  Father sent Me, and I live because of the Father, so he who feeds on Me will  live because of Me. This is the bread which came down from heaven...he who eats  this bread will live forever.”   John 6:57-58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning!&amp;nbsp; I wanted to invite you to visit&amp;nbsp;my new site ~ &lt;a href="http://www.histablefortwo.blogspot.com/"&gt;"His Table For Two".&amp;nbsp; In addition to seeing you here at Joy In The Truth, I'd love you visit His Table For Two as well.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I hope to see you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztWauUZsLUc/TnHIfTuQhCI/AAAAAAAACOo/pTiQTP-0IOc/s1600/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztWauUZsLUc/TnHIfTuQhCI/AAAAAAAACOo/pTiQTP-0IOc/s320/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8514385790443767824?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8514385790443767824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8514385790443767824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8514385790443767824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8514385790443767824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/his-invitation-to-dine.html' title='His Invitation to Dine'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztWauUZsLUc/TnHIfTuQhCI/AAAAAAAACOo/pTiQTP-0IOc/s72-c/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3726637056498482089</id><published>2011-09-07T07:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T06:36:05.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Willows By The Watercourses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPtKTTJeCM4/TlzJZzoJRVI/AAAAAAAACOM/Fu2gTnos7ZI/s1600/Willow+by+the+Watercourse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPtKTTJeCM4/TlzJZzoJRVI/AAAAAAAACOM/Fu2gTnos7ZI/s1600/Willow+by+the+Watercourse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For I will pour water on him who is thirsty,    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and floods on the dry ground;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I will pour My Spirit on your descendants,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and My blessing on your offspring;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;they will spring up among the grass&lt;strong&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;like willows by the watercourses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 44:3-4&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3m-GWeFtCJU/TlzJbF8SLWI/AAAAAAAACOQ/pxiUt_mlbMg/s1600/Willow+near+water+-+green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3m-GWeFtCJU/TlzJbF8SLWI/AAAAAAAACOQ/pxiUt_mlbMg/s1600/Willow+near+water+-+green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD, &lt;br /&gt;whose confidence is in Him. &lt;br /&gt;He will be like a tree planted by the water &lt;br /&gt;that sends out its roots by the stream. &lt;br /&gt;It does not fear when heat comes; &lt;br /&gt;its leaves are always green. &lt;br /&gt;It has no worries in a year of drought &lt;br /&gt;and never fails to bear fruit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jeremiah 17:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Willows by the watercourses and trees planted by streams of water are on my heart and mind today...the first day of school for the 2011/2012 school year.&amp;nbsp; Joshua is sprinting into&amp;nbsp;6th grade (gulp) and Gabrielle is skipping into 4th grade.&amp;nbsp; My heart beats&amp;nbsp;with so many prayers, dreams and emotions today.&amp;nbsp; And so I am laying them all at His feet.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Like Christian parents everywhere, what Jim and&amp;nbsp;I desire&amp;nbsp;most for&amp;nbsp;our children is that they walk in His truth, abide in His Word and know that He is their portion, their satisfaction and their dwelling place.&amp;nbsp; We want them to embrace and enjoy eternal life now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"This is eternal life:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that they may know you, the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom you have sent."&amp;nbsp; John 17:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So I offer this prayer now and each day for our children...that they would be like willows by the watercourses.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Recording it here at Joy In The Truth,&amp;nbsp;journaling my heart's cry to God,&amp;nbsp;I trust Him to&amp;nbsp;hear and answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father God, pour Your living water on&amp;nbsp;Joshua and Gabrielle.&amp;nbsp; Pour Your Spirit out on them and on their descendants.&amp;nbsp; Pour out&amp;nbsp;Your abundant blessing on our offspring.&amp;nbsp; By Your grace and power, let them spring up among the grass&amp;nbsp;like willow by the watercourses.&amp;nbsp; All for Your glory and delight, God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;trust&amp;nbsp;and confidence be in You alone, God.&amp;nbsp; Cause them to be trees planted by&amp;nbsp;the Living Water, beautifully sending out their roots by your streams of life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;By&amp;nbsp;Your strength and sustenance,&amp;nbsp;flourish their leaves to always be green, even when the heat&amp;nbsp;comes.&amp;nbsp; Because the heat will come.&amp;nbsp; Be their shade, their cover&amp;nbsp;and their strong tower, Lord.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the dry seasons&amp;nbsp;of life, continually bear&amp;nbsp;vibrant fruit in their lives, Lord...for Your renown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let their roots reach toward&amp;nbsp;the Water&amp;nbsp;for life and vital nourishment.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Make their hearts wise by reverencing You , Your Word and Your Truth.&amp;nbsp;Let their lips only speak right things that honor You.&amp;nbsp; May they honor you with their hearts, minds, bodies and lives.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Let them be like willows by the&amp;nbsp;watercourses.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Lord.&amp;nbsp; We love you.&amp;nbsp; We reverence You and depend on You.&amp;nbsp; In&amp;nbsp;the magnificent name of Jesus, Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hK0b1hQ-Ayc/TmbGp4RRsNI/AAAAAAAACOY/mME__GYtjUA/s1600/2011-08-17_Gabrielle+on+beach+with+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hK0b1hQ-Ayc/TmbGp4RRsNI/AAAAAAAACOY/mME__GYtjUA/s320/2011-08-17_Gabrielle+on+beach+with+heart.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"My roots will reach to the water..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Job 29:19 &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRXLSg_nxr0/TmbGrjaOJeI/AAAAAAAACOc/kdfJCD_5XGM/s1600/2011-08-17_Joshua+-+Beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRXLSg_nxr0/TmbGrjaOJeI/AAAAAAAACOc/kdfJCD_5XGM/s320/2011-08-17_Joshua+-+Beach.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"My son, if your heart is wise,    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My heart will rejoice—indeed, I myself;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, my inmost being will rejoice    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When your lips speak right things."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Proverbs 23:15-16&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYZtR7P3Hhg/TmdXOIqj3dI/AAAAAAAACOk/B567xoHZ1OE/s1600/2011-09-07_First+Day+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYZtR7P3Hhg/TmdXOIqj3dI/AAAAAAAACOk/B567xoHZ1OE/s320/2011-09-07_First+Day+2.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our "Willows" This Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"One will say, ‘I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; the LORD’s’...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another will write &lt;i&gt;with&lt;/i&gt; his hand, ‘The LORD’s..."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Isaiah 44:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3726637056498482089?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3726637056498482089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3726637056498482089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3726637056498482089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3726637056498482089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/willows-by-watercourses.html' title='Willows By The Watercourses'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPtKTTJeCM4/TlzJZzoJRVI/AAAAAAAACOM/Fu2gTnos7ZI/s72-c/Willow+by+the+Watercourse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-5874476182631954912</id><published>2011-09-06T07:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T07:47:29.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ His Words, Our Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ws8nGacloyc/TmYAvDg5_EI/AAAAAAAACOU/dmy5ikzPjWc/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ws8nGacloyc/TmYAvDg5_EI/AAAAAAAACOU/dmy5ikzPjWc/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I have written this passage in my &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-prayer-journal.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family Prayer Journal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"But He knows the way that I take;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When&lt;/i&gt; He has tested me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I shall come forth as gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My foot has held fast to His steps;&lt;br /&gt;I have kept His way and not turned aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have not departed from the commandment of His lips;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have treasured the words of His mouth  &lt;br /&gt;More than my daily bread&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Job 23:10-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-5874476182631954912?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5874476182631954912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=5874476182631954912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/5874476182631954912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/5874476182631954912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/treasure-verse-tuesday-his-words-our.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ His Words, Our Treasure'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ws8nGacloyc/TmYAvDg5_EI/AAAAAAAACOU/dmy5ikzPjWc/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1692116143419004299</id><published>2011-08-30T06:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T06:39:14.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Redeemed and Ransomed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRRZomKIdn4/Tly9MEpFXjI/AAAAAAAACOI/fCpfzWluq2E/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRRZomKIdn4/Tly9MEpFXjI/AAAAAAAACOI/fCpfzWluq2E/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thankful to be the redeemed who can cross over &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the ransomed with everlasting joy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are&lt;/em&gt; You not &lt;i&gt;the One&lt;/i&gt; who dried up the sea,    &lt;br /&gt;The waters of the great deep;  &lt;br /&gt;That made the depths of the sea a road  &lt;br /&gt;For the redeemed to cross over?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So the ransomed of the LORD shall return,    &lt;br /&gt;And come to Zion with singing,  &lt;br /&gt;With everlasting joy on their heads.  &lt;br /&gt;They shall obtain joy and gladness;  &lt;br /&gt;Sorrow and sighing shall flee away."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 51:10-11&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1692116143419004299?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1692116143419004299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1692116143419004299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1692116143419004299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1692116143419004299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/treasure-verse-tuesday-redeemed.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Redeemed and Ransomed'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRRZomKIdn4/Tly9MEpFXjI/AAAAAAAACOI/fCpfzWluq2E/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1424703959204460022</id><published>2011-08-24T09:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T09:34:37.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well-Trimmed Hair and A Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“They shall neither shave their heads, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;nor let their hair grow long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but they shall keep their hair well trimmed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ezekiel+44:19-21&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ezekiel 44:20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9WdxkCfVw/TlTpE-H1gsI/AAAAAAAACN8/DoBo1mHQgJo/s1600/Joshua+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9WdxkCfVw/TlTpE-H1gsI/AAAAAAAACN8/DoBo1mHQgJo/s320/Joshua+1.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-my-friend-lori.html"&gt;My girlfriend, Lori&lt;/a&gt;, recently said, "There really is a scripture for everything!"&amp;nbsp; So true!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We teach our children that, as they open God's Word each day, He will always give them His satisfying portion.&amp;nbsp; As we seek Him, He will give us the perfect,&amp;nbsp;fulfilling truths our hearts need.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They have seen this happen so many times already&amp;nbsp;and it&amp;nbsp;makes our parental hearts jump for&amp;nbsp;joy!&amp;nbsp; Joy in the Truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week,&amp;nbsp;God amusingly gave me the perfect scripture to share with Joshua.&amp;nbsp; For the last two summers, we have permitted Joshua to "grow his hair long" and be hair-cut-free for the entire summer.&amp;nbsp; Then, just before the new school year begins, we take him for a hair cut.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My plan for this summer was to take Joshua for his hair cut on the day of our school's Open House for "Meet The Teacher Night", which is the end of next week.&amp;nbsp; But his hair had really gotten long in the front and he could barely see.&amp;nbsp; With football practice starting this week, I wanted to take him for his hair cut earlier than originally planned.&amp;nbsp; Knowing this would be a disappointment for him and that&amp;nbsp;my revised plan&amp;nbsp;might meet with some resistance, I&amp;nbsp;chatted with God one morning and asked Him to&amp;nbsp;give Joshua an understanding and cooperative heart.&amp;nbsp; Either way, the hair was getting cut.&amp;nbsp; A cooperative heart would yield a peaceful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQRfsSshVmI/TlTpGxUD4LI/AAAAAAAACOA/I_j1oN38a_U/s1600/Joshua+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MQRfsSshVmI/TlTpGxUD4LI/AAAAAAAACOA/I_j1oN38a_U/s320/Joshua+2.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In my journey through the entire Bible in one year, that morning's reading included&amp;nbsp;several chapters from Ezekiel, and I laughed when I&amp;nbsp;read Ezekiel 44:20 ~&lt;em&gt; “They shall neither shave their heads, nor let their hair grow long, but they shall keep their hair well trimmed."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; God has a great sense of humor!&amp;nbsp; Thank you, God!&amp;nbsp; This was the perfect scripture to back up&amp;nbsp;my parental&amp;nbsp;earlier-than-expected hair cut for Joshua&amp;nbsp;decision!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When he came downstairs, I excitedly shared the well-trimmed scripture with him with a big smile on my face and an intentional&amp;nbsp;hint of light-hearted banter in my tone.&amp;nbsp; He looked at me in&amp;nbsp;amazement.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Moooooommmmmm, come on!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; He couldn't hold back the grin acknowledging the uncanny timeliness and appropriateness of the scripture.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His heart steadily warmed up to the revised plan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So yesterday, ten days earlier than originally planned, I took him to get well-trimmed.&amp;nbsp; He was&amp;nbsp;not thrilled at first as the woman cut it shorter than we both requested.&amp;nbsp; His handsome blond hair was a little more "well-trimmed" than we both wanted,&amp;nbsp;but he was consoled knowing that his hair will grow.&amp;nbsp; And, in light of the big stuff of life, this is easy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9WdxkCfVw/TlTpE-H1gsI/AAAAAAAACN8/DoBo1mHQgJo/s1600/Joshua+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9WdxkCfVw/TlTpE-H1gsI/AAAAAAAACN8/DoBo1mHQgJo/s320/Joshua+1.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-my-friend-lori.html"&gt;Lori&lt;/a&gt; is right ~ there really is a scripture for everything...even hair cuts!&amp;nbsp; Lori is a wise, wonderful woman.&amp;nbsp; Friends, &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-my-friend-lori.html"&gt;I am asking for prayer for my girlfriend, Lori&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; For almost five years now, she has been battling cancer.&amp;nbsp; She is brave, and her unwavering faith in God just humbles my soul.&amp;nbsp; She never complains, and she always views her battle in light of eternity.&amp;nbsp; She is having a significant surgery tomorrow, for which she has waited over a year.&amp;nbsp; Would you please pray for her?&amp;nbsp; May God's perfect provision, faithfulness, love and truth minister deeply to her heart and body.&amp;nbsp; May His healing touch bring her to complete health.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Lori ~ I love you!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jim, the&amp;nbsp;kids and I&amp;nbsp;will be praying and can't wait to deliver your Tab to you soon!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utKt780fXpM/TlTzxh8hbVI/AAAAAAAACOE/OCLD2mOs_HM/s1600/Tab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utKt780fXpM/TlTzxh8hbVI/AAAAAAAACOE/OCLD2mOs_HM/s1600/Tab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1424703959204460022?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1424703959204460022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1424703959204460022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1424703959204460022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1424703959204460022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-trimmed-hair-and-prayer.html' title='Well-Trimmed Hair and A Prayer'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9WdxkCfVw/TlTpE-H1gsI/AAAAAAAACN8/DoBo1mHQgJo/s72-c/Joshua+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-6119278602341050457</id><published>2011-08-19T09:50:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T09:01:14.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>@ ~ Quiet Satisfaction of His Fulfilled Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uug8K1sEOk/Tk5eLEuQx5I/AAAAAAAACNU/tk1Cb-y6Y5k/s1600/%2540+with+the+number+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uug8K1sEOk/Tk5eLEuQx5I/AAAAAAAACNU/tk1Cb-y6Y5k/s320/%2540+with+the+number+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The LORD will fulfill His purpose for me..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 138:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sending an email from my Droid the other day, the joyful reality struck my heart.&amp;nbsp; The @ symbol is fulfilling its purpose.&amp;nbsp; Once a rarely-needed character on the keyboard, "@" has become the most&amp;nbsp;useful symbol on keypads everywhere.&amp;nbsp; For years, we would search the keyboard looking for the obscure symbol, only to find it humbly sitting&amp;nbsp;on top of the numeral 2.&amp;nbsp; Quietly and patiently, @ sat for decades.&amp;nbsp; Did @ know what plans were in store for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To be loved, needed, cared for and know we have purpose is, I believe,&amp;nbsp;the common cry of every human heart.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;all of those&amp;nbsp;desires&amp;nbsp;are satisfied in the person of Jesus Christ, our Redeemer, our&amp;nbsp;Savior, our&amp;nbsp;Grace and Truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God does have His purpose and plans for us, and that is clear throughout scripture.&amp;nbsp; A heart led by the Spirit is a life with eternal purpose.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But the plans of the LORD stand firm forever, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the purposes of His heart through all generations."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 33:11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I cry out to God Most High, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to God, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who fulfills His purpose for me."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 57:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXzjpHZfVmg/Tk5eNF1bjWI/AAAAAAAACNY/U50-sV85CNk/s1600/droid+keypad+%2540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXzjpHZfVmg/Tk5eNF1bjWI/AAAAAAAACNY/U50-sV85CNk/s320/droid+keypad+%2540.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The @ reminded me of His truth and His promises.&amp;nbsp; The @ symbol on my Droid cell phone has its very own key now.  The @ enjoys a place to call its own given by its maker...to serve and be useful.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't even have to press shift or alt first to use @.&amp;nbsp; It has been given a place for its unique purpose.&amp;nbsp; The @ is needed and useful.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; Our Maker has purpose for each of us.&amp;nbsp; He has gifted us each uniquely and purposefully.&amp;nbsp; He desires to use us for His glory and to bear fruit for His kingdom.&amp;nbsp; As we humbly&amp;nbsp;abide in Him daily, keeping Him on the throne of our hearts whether we are sitting atop the 2 or have our very o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;wn keypad not requiring the use of alt or shift, He will fulfill His purpose for us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silly little @ spoke volumes of His love to my heart.&amp;nbsp; On days when I am feeling unuseful, overlooked,&amp;nbsp;shunned, unneeded and without purpose, I will&amp;nbsp;remember the @.&amp;nbsp; I will think of His truths in scripture about His plans and His purposes for each of us.&amp;nbsp; The @ wasn't looking for prominence or glory, rather simply to be utilized by its maker and know that it had purpose when it was made.&amp;nbsp; We desire the same thing, to be used as a vessel of honor by our Maker for His glory and His purposes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord will fulfill &lt;strong&gt;His&lt;/strong&gt; purposes for us.&amp;nbsp; And no purpose of His can be thwarted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you @ for speaking His truth to my heart!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I know that You can do everything, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that no purpose  &lt;em&gt;of Yours&lt;/em&gt; can be thwarted."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Job 42:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The LORD has done what He purposed;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He has fulfilled His word&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which He commanded in days of old."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lamentations 2:17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do a word search on "purpose" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;www.blueletterbible.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;www.biblegateway.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; and see His beautiful plans and purposes for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse" style="text-align: center;"&gt;© 2011 by Sharon Sloan. All rights reserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-6119278602341050457?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6119278602341050457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=6119278602341050457' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6119278602341050457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6119278602341050457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/quiet-satisfaction-of-his-fulfilled.html' title='@ ~ Quiet Satisfaction of His Fulfilled Purpose'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uug8K1sEOk/Tk5eLEuQx5I/AAAAAAAACNU/tk1Cb-y6Y5k/s72-c/%2540+with+the+number+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8824667794137488773</id><published>2011-08-15T07:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T09:56:03.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibling Squabbling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZKoc1lchwk/TkEuBNBiExI/AAAAAAAACMY/5S2o_r_C0dM/s1600/Sibling+Rivalry+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZKoc1lchwk/TkEuBNBiExI/AAAAAAAACMY/5S2o_r_C0dM/s320/Sibling+Rivalry+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Yet I will show love...I will save them—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;not by bow, sword or battle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but by the LORD their God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hosea 1:7&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ivt1lGNi5U/TkZXxu6oyZI/AAAAAAAACMo/wvLRZoX635o/s1600/Sibling+Rivalry+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ivt1lGNi5U/TkZXxu6oyZI/AAAAAAAACMo/wvLRZoX635o/s320/Sibling+Rivalry+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Camp of The Woods - 2009 Carnival)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wanting to soak in all the joys of summer, in the spring I prayed for long, slow summer days.&amp;nbsp;Indeed, we have enjoyed the summer's blessings of family, friends, vacation, lazy days and toes&amp;nbsp;splashed in waters of pools, lakes and the Atlantic Ocean. As July's final curtain call took center stage, I covered my eyes to the turning pages of the calendar showing August on the horizon. Surely the arrival of August means September is fast on her heals.&amp;nbsp; September ushers in the end of summer break. And I don't want summer to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the siblings are starting to pick at each other a bit now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Literally, a poke here and a poke there.&amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;poke.&amp;nbsp; A&amp;nbsp;scream.&amp;nbsp;A becoming-frazzled mom.&amp;nbsp;A summer break&amp;nbsp;starting to set like the evening sun&amp;nbsp;while&amp;nbsp;a new school year&amp;nbsp;dares to peak over&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Truth be told, the cherubs have done&amp;nbsp;very well&amp;nbsp;together all&amp;nbsp;summer.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I delighted in how they have been&amp;nbsp;lovingly playing together, enjoying each other's friends, serving the Lord in new ways together, building puzzles together, learning new things together,&amp;nbsp;doing morning devotions and cheering one another on during their special summer activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But, like an expectant mom&amp;nbsp;rubbing her over-stretched belly during the ninth month of pregnancy, the increased sibling&amp;nbsp;squabbling is signaling to me that &lt;em&gt;it is almost&amp;nbsp;time&lt;/em&gt;.  Time for summer break to come to a close and the new school year to begin soon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't need the calendar to tell me that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;For the first time the other day, during a sibling squabble, I had the thought:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"It must be the middle of August...the siblings are squabbling...again!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;They love each other dearly and care for one another deeply.&amp;nbsp; I'd like to think when they squabble with other it is because they know each other is a "safe place" for their transparency.&amp;nbsp; That may be true, but I can't sugarcoat it.&amp;nbsp; They squabble because&amp;nbsp;they are little sinners.&amp;nbsp; Cute, adorable, precious, saved-by-His-grace sinners. &amp;nbsp;And&amp;nbsp;when their&amp;nbsp;squabbling&amp;nbsp;heightens to a more frequent pace this time of year, it's a sure sign that summer break is nearing its end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So I am writing on the chalkboards of their hearts: "Yet I will show love..."&amp;nbsp;(Hosea 1:7) That is what I want to teach them and model for them as their parent. When they&amp;nbsp;get on each other's nerves, "Yet I will show love".&amp;nbsp; When both want their own way, "Yet I will show love".&amp;nbsp; When crankiness oversteps gentleness, "Yet I will show love".&amp;nbsp; That's what saves us from ourselves - God's love.&amp;nbsp; Not bow or sword or battle -- not pokes or screams or taunts.&amp;nbsp; The Lord's Love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am praying&amp;nbsp;this momma&amp;nbsp;reflects His love to them as summer closes and the birth pangs of a necessary new school year frequent themselves in our home.&amp;nbsp; Yet I will show love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As we savor the sweetness of the last few weeks of summer and feel the warm afterglow of the season's memories, that's the prayer I want to quiet our hearts as a family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Yet I will show love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Yet I will show love...I will save them—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;not by bow, sword or battle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but by the LORD their God.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hosea 1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"Hatred stirs up dissension, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;but love covers over all wrongs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs+10:11-13&amp;amp;version=NIV1984"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Proverbs 10:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;"Above all, love each other deeply, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;because love covers over a multitude of sins."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 Peter 4:8&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8824667794137488773?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8824667794137488773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8824667794137488773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8824667794137488773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8824667794137488773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/sibling-squabbling.html' title='Sibling Squabbling'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZKoc1lchwk/TkEuBNBiExI/AAAAAAAACMY/5S2o_r_C0dM/s72-c/Sibling+Rivalry+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8905077429699096963</id><published>2011-08-12T07:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T07:50:15.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Splashing By The Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-shoyIDG3rLc/TkUKLAl_teI/AAAAAAAACMg/hqoTdojVSXw/s1600/Beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-shoyIDG3rLc/TkUKLAl_teI/AAAAAAAACMg/hqoTdojVSXw/s320/Beach.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"...He gave the sea its boundary&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;so the waters would not overstep His command...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He marked out the foundations of the earth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Proverbs 8:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We are humbly blessed to be enjoying part of summer's homestretch in&amp;nbsp;Ocean City, New Jersey,&amp;nbsp;one of our most favorite places on earth.&amp;nbsp;God's beauty and the simple pleasures of the Jersey Shore make it the quintessential summer vacation for our family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Summer's&amp;nbsp;delights&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;fully satisfied&amp;nbsp;once we have splashed our toes in the waters of the Atlantic&amp;nbsp;Ocean from the beaches of Ocean City, NJ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Boogie boarding, sand castle building, wiffle ball, relaxing on beach chairs.&amp;nbsp; Kohr's soft ice cream, boardwalk rides, Johnson's caramel popcorn.&amp;nbsp; Marathon Monopoly games, puzzle building, simple meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And quiet time. Lingering quiet time with the Lord.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The other morning as I was sitting with His Word, the sun shone brightly through the window and lit up The Lamp Unto My Feet.&amp;nbsp; The morning sun warmed me as I soaked in His Word.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God is&amp;nbsp;so good. My heart is thankful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your word is a lamp to my feet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and a light for my path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+119:104-106&amp;amp;version=102"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Psalm 119:105&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBBLfazA-Sk/TkUKNewRrJI/AAAAAAAACMk/O0ZJt7xfu2E/s1600/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBBLfazA-Sk/TkUKNewRrJI/AAAAAAAACMk/O0ZJt7xfu2E/s320/Devotion+Spot+OC+NJ+Aug+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The unfolding of Your words gives light; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;it gives understanding to the simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 119:130&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I pray you are enjoying these August summer days and that whatever prayerful wishes you have had for your summer have come true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8905077429699096963?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8905077429699096963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8905077429699096963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8905077429699096963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8905077429699096963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/splashing-by-sea.html' title='Splashing By The Sea'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-shoyIDG3rLc/TkUKLAl_teI/AAAAAAAACMg/hqoTdojVSXw/s72-c/Beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-2653905495026650527</id><published>2011-08-08T06:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T07:13:21.892-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentle Nudges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8SBYz6j2Sc/Tj8luI_N9NI/AAAAAAAACMQ/vkgWuZPvklE/s1600/Gabrielle+on+Star+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8SBYz6j2Sc/Tj8luI_N9NI/AAAAAAAACMQ/vkgWuZPvklE/s320/Gabrielle+on+Star+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What do you prefer? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shall I come to you with a whip, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;or in love and with a gentle spirit?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;1 Corinthians 4:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This summer and last, Gabrielle has been blessed by her Heavenly Father and her earthly daddy to be able to participate in a week-long horseback riding camp.&amp;nbsp;All week, they learn and refine their equestrian skills.&amp;nbsp;The highlight of the week is the show on Friday afternoon when all the young riders demonstrate their horsemanship for family and friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Each afternoon when I would pick Gabrielle up from camp, she would excitedly tell me which horses she had the opportunity to guide that day.&amp;nbsp; She was learning the personalities and nuances of each of the steeds and how each one responded to her signals.&amp;nbsp;Something she said to me one day as we galloped home from the farm in my car&amp;nbsp;will stay with me forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"Mommy, one of the horses I was riding today was not responding to my leading when I was using the crop (small riding whip) to get his attention.&amp;nbsp; After spending more time with him, I learned that the horse responded to my gentle nudges instead of more firm commands."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gentle nudges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I want to respond to gentle nudges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God's gentle nudges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I want to spend lavish time with Him such that I hear His whispers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and you will find rest for your souls."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 11:29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Just like the horse responding in obedience&amp;nbsp;to Gabrielle's gentle nudges, I desire my heart to be yielded so&amp;nbsp;desperately to the Holy Spirit that I respond to God's whispers in quick and fruitful&amp;nbsp;obedience.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I respond to His leading immediately when&amp;nbsp;I feel His gentle nudge, I will run in the path of His commands with a freed heart, and I won't require a more firm command.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "I have run in the path of Your commands, for You have set my heart free."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 119:32&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbcR9m917Jw/Tj8lsHmloFI/AAAAAAAACMM/Y3kITuIPxyc/s1600/Gabrielle+Horse+Show.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbcR9m917Jw/Tj8lsHmloFI/AAAAAAAACMM/Y3kITuIPxyc/s320/Gabrielle+Horse+Show.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"My sheep listen to My voice; I know them, and they follow Me." John 10:27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Lord, keep my heart humble and teachable so that I can hear Your soft whispers and respond to Your gentle nudges. I pray that I don't often require more firm direction from you.&amp;nbsp; May I always listen for Your&amp;nbsp;tender voice&amp;nbsp;and follow only You&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;young equestrian&amp;nbsp;also unknowingly caused me to pause and reflect on my parenting commands.&amp;nbsp;How often am I harsh when rather a gentle nudge will usher my children to&amp;nbsp;obedience?&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lord, by&amp;nbsp;Your grace, allow my&amp;nbsp;heart, my life and my mothering to&amp;nbsp;reflect Your gentleness.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"...we were gentle among you, like a mother caring for her little children." 1 Thessalonians 2:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Watching Gabrielle in Friday afternoon's show and rejoicing in all she learned that week at horseback riding camp, I couldn't help but thank the Lord for what He continues to teach me through our children.&amp;nbsp; I am humbled and blessed to trot through life with them.&amp;nbsp; They guide me as much as I guide them sometimes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As He reigns in our hearts, may we respond to His gentle nudges and may we rein our children according to His truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let your gentleness be evident to all. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord is near."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians+4:4-6&amp;amp;version=102"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Phil.&amp;nbsp;4:5&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noTr5tL1Olg/Tj8lvpToxaI/AAAAAAAACMU/KsBCc5R83rs/s1600/Gabrielle+on+Star+riding+away.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noTr5tL1Olg/Tj8lvpToxaI/AAAAAAAACMU/KsBCc5R83rs/s320/Gabrielle+on+Star+riding+away.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"...the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;which is of great worth in God’s sight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;1 Peter 3:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-2653905495026650527?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2653905495026650527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=2653905495026650527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2653905495026650527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2653905495026650527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/gentle-nudges.html' title='Gentle Nudges'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C8SBYz6j2Sc/Tj8luI_N9NI/AAAAAAAACMQ/vkgWuZPvklE/s72-c/Gabrielle+on+Star+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-8981788399421597126</id><published>2011-08-06T08:30:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T07:19:23.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Delighted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Blessed is the man whose...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;delight &lt;/span&gt;is in the law of the LORD,&amp;nbsp;and on His law he meditates day and night.&amp;nbsp;He is like a tree planted by streams of water,&amp;nbsp;which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither.&amp;nbsp;Whatever he does prospers."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 1:1-3 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Earlier this year, I received criticism that,&amp;nbsp;in essence, God's Word is too much a part of my life.&amp;nbsp;When I heard that said,&amp;nbsp;my heart literally ached.&amp;nbsp; My feelings weren't hurt, and I wasn't offended.&amp;nbsp; Rather my heart was deeply grieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You see, the&amp;nbsp;underlying tone of&amp;nbsp;the criticism from this&amp;nbsp;sibling in Christ&amp;nbsp;was that he or she mistakenly felt that&amp;nbsp;I thought I&amp;nbsp;had arrived spiritually or that I was "holier than thou". &amp;nbsp;Oh how my heart ached&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;their misunderstanding and inaccurate estimation of me could be a stumbling block.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Arriving spiritually or being holier?&amp;nbsp; Nothing could be further than the truth.&amp;nbsp; He keeps me close to His Truth.&amp;nbsp; He lovingly and graciously holds the mirror of His truth up to my face daily&amp;nbsp;in His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"Oh, how we need to know ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Are we alive in Christ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There is only one instrument that creates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;detects, and confirms eternal life in the soul of man;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;namely, the Word of God." ~ John Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;delight&lt;/span&gt; in Your decrees; I will not neglect Your word."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 119:16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Your statues are my&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; delight&lt;/span&gt;; they are my counsellors."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Psalm 119:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, I delight in God's Word.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I believe His Word is truth and life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I share His Word.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I speak His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I teach His Word to my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am compelled by His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word is truth and life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word convicts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;His Word breaks me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"Every time we open the Word of God, it should be for the purpose of brokenness." ~ Nancy Leigh DeMoss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word faithfully, and often painfully, unearths the wretchedness of my own heart so He can lovingly refine and restore me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word grows me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word comforts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word encourages me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;His Word changes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For the word of God &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; living and powerful, and sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing even to the division of soul and spirit, and of joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart."&amp;nbsp; Hebrews 4:12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Have I arrived?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hardly. Yet, "The Way, The Truth and The Life" leads me on this journey with Himself, the Word made flesh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Am I "holier than thou"?&amp;nbsp; Oh please...that's laughable! (Ask my family and friends!)&amp;nbsp; I am on my face, bowed down before the Holy One, aware of His perfect holiness and silenced by His mercy and grace which cover my sin.&amp;nbsp;With reverence and awe for Him, I am ever mindful that I am a sinner saved by His grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If His Word is too much&amp;nbsp;a part of my life, it is because I am aware of my great need for Him and humbled by His great love for me, for all of us.&amp;nbsp; I need to be steeped in His Word.&amp;nbsp; If I share His Word, it is because I know it is Truth and Life for everyone who receives it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 138:2 says, "You have exalted above all things Your Name and Your Word."&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; I believe that if we live&amp;nbsp;in reverence for His Name and His Word and exalt them above all things, our lives will be in order,&amp;nbsp;we will be made holy by Him and we will arrive at our destination holding His hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If someone again criticizes me that God's Word is too much a part of my life, I humbly hope I am always guilty of that assessment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am delighted.&amp;nbsp; That's all.&amp;nbsp; Simply delighted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But let him who glories glory in this,&amp;nbsp;that he understands and knows Me,&amp;nbsp;that I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; the LORD, exercising lovingkindness, judgment, and righteousness in the earth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For in these I delight,” says the LORD.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 9:24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-8981788399421597126?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8981788399421597126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=8981788399421597126' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8981788399421597126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/8981788399421597126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/simply-delighted.html' title='Simply Delighted'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-4569936211991957249</id><published>2011-08-01T08:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T08:19:47.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuggets From She Speaks 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"...that we may gain a heart of wisdom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 90:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My three girlfriends and I chatted, laughed, cried, sang and napped our way home on a longer-than-expected 11.5 hour journey home from North Carolina two Sundays ago.  Arriving back at my home just after midnight, I was greeted enthusiastically by my husband, cherubs and doggy.  They had waited up to hug me, and they welcomed me with signs and decorations.  I am blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Like I imagine most women did, I hit the ground running upon my return from She Speaks 2011.&amp;nbsp;While it seems like a luxury to stop and take the time to re-read my notes and all that God ministered to me during the conference, it also seems necessary and wise to stop my world for a few moments and retrace His workings in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sharing these nuggets here on &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Joy In The Truth&lt;/span&gt;, I pray they&amp;nbsp;speak His truth and love to your heart as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Michael O'Brien (the worship leader -- former lead singer of New Song):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Never let your gifting from God overtake your calling from God.&amp;nbsp; "I Do" is in the doing.&amp;nbsp; God's first calling in our lives, if we are married, is "I Do".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Susan Meissner's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In real life, like the writings of a good fiction book character, when someone's passion is at stake, a conflict occurs.&amp;nbsp; The pursuit of the passion or letting it go is where we trust God and hold on to Him.&amp;nbsp; What's important is a life of integrity and integrity in relationships.&amp;nbsp; I wrote down some of my passions:&amp;nbsp; God's truth, my relationship with Him, my relationships with family and friends, loyalty, fidelity, truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Mary DeMuth's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do not despise the way God made me.&amp;nbsp; Look for the work of the Holy Spirit.&amp;nbsp; Be who He made me to be.&amp;nbsp; Great writing is simple writing. Discard bad advice. Don't push against wise criticism - if we are always pushing against wise criticism, something is wrong in our heart.&amp;nbsp; Be faithful in the little things.&amp;nbsp; Do the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Jenny B. Jones' session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Joy is used over 250 times in the Bible.&amp;nbsp; Humor is good.&amp;nbsp; Establish your tone.&amp;nbsp; Tap into humility.&amp;nbsp; Establish that it is good to laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Nicole Seitz's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(I want to read her fiction book "The Spirit of Sweetgrass"!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"I am not chasing a dream -- I am on a journey with God." - NS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Even when things don't make sense as I obey God, He may have a plan for someone else as I am faithful to Him."&amp;nbsp; NS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Lysa TerKeurst's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Sometimes we have to let God chisel our hearts.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes He asks us to participate as He chisels someone we love." - LT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Be courageous enough to surrender and let God write your child's testimony."&amp;nbsp; - LT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Whitney Capps' session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Everything that encounters my world comes with the permission of God.&amp;nbsp; He is in the refining and redeeming business."&amp;nbsp; - WC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Glynnis Whitwer's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Your story is not the story.&amp;nbsp; The story is God's testimony."&amp;nbsp; - GW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Holly Good's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Holly is an amazing assistant.&amp;nbsp; Her example inspires me.&amp;nbsp; I heart Holly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Karen Ehman's and Whitney Capps' skit:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Receive with thanks and humility any gift God gives me.&amp;nbsp; Rejoice with and encourage others in their giftings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;From Micca' Campbell's session:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Competition has no place in ministry.&amp;nbsp; (Amen!!)&amp;nbsp; You can't minister to or with someone with whom are you in competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"When I am jealous, I count someone else's blessings rather than my own." - MC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Stop wanting what others have if I am not willing to do the hard work to get there." - MC.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I still want to go through all the scriptures taught and all those I journaled at the conference.&amp;nbsp; So much truth to soak in.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He Speaks.&amp;nbsp; She listens.&amp;nbsp; I have lots to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Blessed is the man who finds wisdom, &lt;br /&gt;the man who gains understanding, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;for she is more profitable than silver &lt;br /&gt;and yields better returns than gold. &lt;br /&gt;She is more precious than rubies; &lt;br /&gt;nothing you desire can compare with her. &lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 3:13-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-4569936211991957249?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4569936211991957249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=4569936211991957249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4569936211991957249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4569936211991957249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/tasty-nuggets-from-she-speaks-2011.html' title='Nuggets From She Speaks 2011'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-468142481104372625</id><published>2011-07-31T11:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:07:50.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 11th Birthday Joshua!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They will celebrate Your abundant goodness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and joyfully sing of Your righteousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;Psalm 145:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Joshua turns 11 today!!&amp;nbsp; We love and admire our son.&amp;nbsp; He is growing into a fine young man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think back 11 years and how I labored for over a dozen hours, to no avail.&amp;nbsp; Then suddenly, Joshua arrived in this world via a frantic&amp;nbsp;emergency c-section after his vital signs went blank&amp;nbsp;on the medical monitors.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The umbilical cord was wrapped around Joshua's neck and he was losing oxygen.&amp;nbsp; The cord that was to give him life and sustenance in my womb became a threatening force&amp;nbsp;to his very existence.&amp;nbsp; As they quickly wheeled me into the&amp;nbsp;operating room, I looked up at my sister and said, "I know this baby is a boy."&amp;nbsp; I knew in my heart that we would have our Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joshua means:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAHWEH is salvation.&amp;nbsp; The Lord saves.&amp;nbsp; Jehovah saves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Lord saved Joshua's life 11 years ago.&amp;nbsp; The Lord, by His grace and mercy, has saved Joshua's precious life through His salvation given to us through the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our prayer for Joshua (and Gabrielle) is that he always honors God with his heart and life, yields to the Holy Spirit, loves His truth, abides in Him and always has a teachable, humble heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua loves God, his family and his friends.&amp;nbsp; He hold relationships dear deeply in his heart.&amp;nbsp; His demonstration of that love may often be quiet and private, but he treasures the blessings of people God has placed in his life as gifts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua loves sports, especially football, basketball and baseball.&amp;nbsp; He also loves music and can effortlessly (and unknowingly) sing beautiful harmony.&amp;nbsp; He enjoys working on jigsaw puzzles with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we surprised Joshua with a family day trip to New York City, and we invited another family we treasure as dear friends/family to join us in our surprise birthday celebration.&amp;nbsp; We traveled the Yellow Brick Road to the Emerald City and saw the Broadway show Wicked.&amp;nbsp; (Once you get past the title, the show and music are amazing with&amp;nbsp;meaningful life lessons&amp;nbsp;of friendship and priorities tucked inside.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my friend's suggestion, we ate lunch first at Ellen's Stardust Diner on Broadway.&amp;nbsp; It was so fun enjoying burgers&amp;nbsp;while listening to all the Broadway hopefuls sing their hearts out between waiting on tables and serving the customers.&amp;nbsp; Our waitress even serenaded Joshua.&amp;nbsp; Here is my amateur video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fa997df1467f7c3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fa997df1467f7c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330441395%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A76BAA708AE976DCBCE9678CDF9783D1D1E87B7.508B47113344D7EC8E11E2BD56B242FECACCC8F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fa997df1467f7c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkSU5VWtOgFPLee9L7NZ9-i5isjE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fa997df1467f7c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330441395%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A76BAA708AE976DCBCE9678CDF9783D1D1E87B7.508B47113344D7EC8E11E2BD56B242FECACCC8F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fa997df1467f7c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkSU5VWtOgFPLee9L7NZ9-i5isjE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our prayer is that Joshua and Gabrielle always here His sweet serenade as He rejoices over them with singing.&amp;nbsp; "He will rejoice over you with singing."&amp;nbsp; Zephaniah 3:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Joshua!&amp;nbsp; We love you!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-468142481104372625?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/468142481104372625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=468142481104372625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/468142481104372625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/468142481104372625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-11th-birthday-joshua.html' title='Happy 11th Birthday Joshua!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3716541048890442190</id><published>2011-07-20T05:45:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T06:51:45.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Speaks...She Listens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XqtU4uloiA/TiYeomMKjhI/AAAAAAAACL4/Z09bSqAUcAA/s1600/Woman+listening+and+praying.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XqtU4uloiA/TiYeomMKjhI/AAAAAAAACL4/Z09bSqAUcAA/s320/Woman+listening+and+praying.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Now, O women, hear the word of the LORD; &lt;br /&gt;open your ears to the words of His mouth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jeremiah 9:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am thankful for the blessing of attending the &lt;a href="http://shespeaksconference.com/"&gt;She Speaks Conference&lt;/a&gt; again this year.&amp;nbsp; This conference, hosted by the P31 ladies, is a blessing because it really is all about nurturing our personal relationships with Jesus above anything&amp;nbsp;else.&amp;nbsp; While providing fabulous speakers, resources, appointments with publishers and a banquet of other blessings for attendees, honoring God and His Word&amp;nbsp;are their priorities for the weekend.&amp;nbsp; They don't claim to have a&amp;nbsp;flawless ministry, rather they desire to seek and serve&amp;nbsp;a flawless God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "As for God, His way is perfect; the word of the LORD is flawless." Psalm 18:30&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Women will gather in Charlotte, NC, this weekend from places far and near.&amp;nbsp; Imperfect women seeking&amp;nbsp;a perfect God.&amp;nbsp; Humbled authenticity pursuing His gift of&amp;nbsp;holiness.&amp;nbsp; Fear and trembling hushed by His love and sweet serenade.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"The LORD your God in your midst,&amp;nbsp;the Mighty One, will save;&amp;nbsp;He will rejoice over you with gladness,&amp;nbsp;He will quiet you with His love,&amp;nbsp;He will rejoice over you with singing.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Zephaniah 3:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;These women will&amp;nbsp;be fine tuning God-given gifts of speaking, writing and leadership so that those hearing the message&amp;nbsp;they share through&amp;nbsp;their lives will have faith resting on God's power, a demonstration of His Spirit.&amp;nbsp; For His glory.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"When I came to you, brothers, I did not come with eloquence or superior wisdom as I proclaimed to you the testimony about God. For I resolved to know nothing while I was with you except Jesus Christ and Him crucified.&amp;nbsp;I came to you in weakness and fear, and with much trembling.&amp;nbsp;My message and my preaching were not with wise and persuasive words, but with a demonstration of the Spirit’s power,&amp;nbsp;so that your faith might not rest on men’s wisdom, but on God’s power." 1 Cor. 2:1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One of the first things I do when I arrive at the conference is spend time in the prayer room.  Lovingly prepared for us, this hotel meeting roomed is transformed into a beautiful sanctuary.  Prayer is covering all the women there and all of the families back at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Each time I attend the conference, I ask the Lord for a scripture that I make a prayer to Him for the conference.&amp;nbsp; Opening my heart to His work, conviction, encouragement and molding, the scripture&amp;nbsp;becomes palpable as I offer it in prayer.&amp;nbsp; This year, the scripture I am praying for me, my girlfriends, the leadership of the conference, the staff at the hotel&amp;nbsp;and all of the conference attendees is Jeremiah 9:20&amp;nbsp;~ &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Now, O women, hear the word of the LORD;&amp;nbsp;open your ears to the words of His mouth."&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just want to hear the Word He has for my heart.&amp;nbsp; Soaking it all in so He can pour out through me to my family and beyond as He sees fit.&amp;nbsp; My only expectation for this weekend is knowing God will meet us all personally as we seek His truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(Last year's scripture was also one of my faves ~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; Exodus 33:13 ~&amp;nbsp; "If You are pleased with me, teach me Your ways so I may know You and continue to find favor with You.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am thankful to have dear friends who are ushering me and a trio of girlfriends to She Speaks in prayer, encouragement and love.  This trio of girlfriends has said yes to God in obedience as they attend the conference this summer.  Other girlfriends have obeyed the Lord by waiting on Him and knowing this is not yet the time for them to attend the conference.  Whether saying yes or no, each will be blessed by the joy and peace that always accompanies obedience to Him.  (I love you, dear girlfriends, who are ushering us there in prayer!!)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A dear friend accompanied me&amp;nbsp;yesterday on a spontaneous and hurried&amp;nbsp;10-minute shopping trip to DSW as I was hoping to find a new pair of shoes to wear at&amp;nbsp;the conference.&amp;nbsp; As we ran through the shoe store looking for just the right pair of pink shoes....she found them...and they were on clearance!!&amp;nbsp; Woo Hoo!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Have I told you lately that I have the best girlfriends!?!?&amp;nbsp; Praying girlfriends and shoe-shopping girlfriends!!!&amp;nbsp; Does it get much better????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bags are packed, loving care for my cherubs is arranged while hubs is working, meals are prepared for the family, their Sunday clothes are ironed, my nails are freshly manicured,&amp;nbsp;and I've completed the Pentagon-level planning required for a wife and momma to get away for a few days.&amp;nbsp; Hubby is enthusiastically supportive of me and excited for me as he covers me in prayer and washes me in the water of God's Word.&amp;nbsp; My heart is so thankful to the Lord for my hubs and my cherubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So, at 2 AM&amp;nbsp;tomorrow morning, the terrific trio of girlfriends and I will begin our road trip to Charlotte, NC.&amp;nbsp; I imagine we will talk the whole way there and back.&amp;nbsp; We will chat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We will pray.&amp;nbsp; We will laugh.&amp;nbsp; We will cry.&amp;nbsp; We will worship.&amp;nbsp; We will listen.&amp;nbsp; We will listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; Speak Lord, we are listening.&amp;nbsp; Let our ears and our hearts receive the word You have for us.&amp;nbsp; And for those dear sisters at home who desire to be with us and are not, please minister to them in such beautiful, personal and intimate ways.&amp;nbsp; Let them know that You are listening and You see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“You are the God who sees me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have now seen  the One who sees me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Genesis+16:12-14&amp;amp;version=102"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Genesis 16:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3716541048890442190?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3716541048890442190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3716541048890442190' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3716541048890442190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3716541048890442190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-speaksshe-listens.html' title='He Speaks...She Listens'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XqtU4uloiA/TiYeomMKjhI/AAAAAAAACL4/Z09bSqAUcAA/s72-c/Woman+listening+and+praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-2764104183736843918</id><published>2011-07-15T06:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T08:33:04.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys Left At My Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUfDvlSJOMU/TiAQ82rUXUI/AAAAAAAACL0/t06WfWAewSc/s1600/west+highland+terrior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUfDvlSJOMU/TiAQ82rUXUI/AAAAAAAACL0/t06WfWAewSc/s1600/west+highland+terrior.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;TOYS LEFT AT MY FEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking down, I saw them -- toys left at my feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unaware she&amp;nbsp;asked to play as I worked&amp;nbsp;with vigor&amp;nbsp;at my seat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quietly and sweetly, she brought them one by one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So&amp;nbsp;intent at my keyboard, I had sadly&amp;nbsp;noticed none&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanting to spend time with me was her canine heart's desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not knowing I refused her as I typed and did not tire &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too focused on my task to hear her soft and gentle knock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Offering me her precious gifts ~ a bone, a ball, a sock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Play with me, I love you so, do you see me here"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little puppy's wagging tail brought&amp;nbsp;reflection near&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do my children come to me with toys held in their hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A book to read, a game to play, a bucket filled with sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What precious moments with&amp;nbsp;my cherubs have I let slip by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Football tosses, crafts to make, a&amp;nbsp;big bright&amp;nbsp;kite to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This gentle nudge upon my heart by the Spirit's faithful touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confirms to me this momma's heart loves them oh so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for reminding me through toys left at my feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My precious children come to me and there's nothing that's so sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As holding them and loving them and playing with them too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcoming them each time they knock,&amp;nbsp;as joyfully as&amp;nbsp;You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time spent sitting at Your feet, meeting You&amp;nbsp;each day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke 10:42 promises it&amp;nbsp;shan't be taken away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You leave no toys left at Your feet when we knock to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You gently lift them in Your hands and in Your arms we lay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 2011 by Sharon Sloan. All rights reserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"He tends His flock like a shepherd: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He gathers the lambs in His arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and carries them close to His heart; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He gently leads those that have young."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah&amp;nbsp;40:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-2764104183736843918?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2764104183736843918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=2764104183736843918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2764104183736843918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2764104183736843918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/toys-left-at-my-feet.html' title='Toys Left At My Feet'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUfDvlSJOMU/TiAQ82rUXUI/AAAAAAAACL0/t06WfWAewSc/s72-c/west+highland+terrior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-7822058099039629830</id><published>2011-07-12T07:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T07:28:26.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Our Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uei6RiS9KHI/Tbac6UzR0II/AAAAAAAACKw/bmFjdyyN5yE/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uei6RiS9KHI/Tbac6UzR0II/AAAAAAAACKw/bmFjdyyN5yE/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have these scriptures written in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-prayer-journal.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Family Prayer Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; for our children.&amp;nbsp; In reading through Jeremiah again right now, I am praying these scriptures for our children in a fresh way.&amp;nbsp; Thankful that He is&amp;nbsp;their Guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But the LORD said to me:&amp;nbsp;“Do not say, ‘I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; a youth,’&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For you shall go to all to whom I send you,&amp;nbsp;and whatever I command you, you shall speak.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Do not be afraid of their faces,&amp;nbsp;for I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; with you to deliver you,” says the LORD.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jeremiah 1:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I remember the devotion of your youth, &lt;br /&gt;how as a bride you loved Me &lt;br /&gt;and followed Me through the desert, &lt;br /&gt;through a land not sown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jeremiah 2:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My Father, You &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; the guide of my youth...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jeremiah 3:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am SO thankful that He gently leads us as parents, "those that have young".&amp;nbsp; But by His grace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;He tends His flock like a shepherd: He gathers the lambs in His arms and carries them close to His heart; He gently leads those that have young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 40:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-7822058099039629830?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7822058099039629830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=7822058099039629830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7822058099039629830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7822058099039629830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/treasure-verse-tuesday-our-youth.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Our Youth'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uei6RiS9KHI/Tbac6UzR0II/AAAAAAAACKw/bmFjdyyN5yE/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-7639885565548367798</id><published>2011-07-01T05:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T06:35:06.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Refreshed In The Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgNJzH3zVDY/TguhUPgkcPI/AAAAAAAACLs/9p7fBpxjrXY/s1600/Lake+Pleasant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="87" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgNJzH3zVDY/TguhUPgkcPI/AAAAAAAACLs/9p7fBpxjrXY/s320/Lake+Pleasant.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lake Pleasant at &lt;a href="http://www.campofthewoods.org/"&gt;Camp of The Woods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The LORD looks from heaven;&lt;br /&gt;He sees all the sons of men.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;From the place of His dwelling He looks&lt;br /&gt;On all the inhabitants of the earth;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;He fashions their hearts individually;&lt;br /&gt;He considers all their works."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Psalm 33:13-15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Fashion my heart, Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Each year before our&amp;nbsp;now-traditional family vacation to Camp Of The Woods in the Adirondack Mountains of New York, I ask the Lord for a scripture of prayer for me and my family for the week.&amp;nbsp; He is faithful to grant my request as I spend time in His Word each morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nestled in His beautiful creation of the majestic Adirondacks, I long to soak in His truths and hear His voice.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His Word washes over my heart and He is faithful to do a beautiful work at the foot of His mountains.&amp;nbsp; His love is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;These are the verses I have written down in my journal as scripture prayers for my family and myself at COTW ~ Summer 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;"My dove in the clefts of the rock, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the hiding places on the mountainside, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show me your face, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me hear your voice; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for your voice is sweet, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and your face is lovely."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song of Solomon 2:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maker of the Mountains, let us see Your lovely face and hear your sweet voice.&amp;nbsp; Give us responsive, humble and teachable hearts so that we hear Your voice.&amp;nbsp; Receive our praise and prayers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; “ Come, and let us go up to the mountain of the LORD,  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To the house of the God of Jacob;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He will teach us His ways,  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we shall walk in His paths.”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 2:3&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teach us, Lord, as we go to the mountains.&amp;nbsp; Teach us Your ways so we shall walk in Your paths.&amp;nbsp; By your grace, keep us on Your narrow paths of truth and righteousness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you vacation this summer, whether at home or far away, may&amp;nbsp;He refresh and renew your heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4th of July at Camp of The Woods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmGZVuSBO9Q/Tguh2Hq3EDI/AAAAAAAACLw/pfHw1Bb-Vq4/s1600/Firewords+over+Lake+Pleasant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmGZVuSBO9Q/Tguh2Hq3EDI/AAAAAAAACLw/pfHw1Bb-Vq4/s320/Firewords+over+Lake+Pleasant.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are resplendent with light, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more majestic than mountains rich with game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;Psalm 76:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-7639885565548367798?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7639885565548367798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=7639885565548367798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7639885565548367798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7639885565548367798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/refreshed-by-maker-of-mountains.html' title='Refreshed In The Mountains'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgNJzH3zVDY/TguhUPgkcPI/AAAAAAAACLs/9p7fBpxjrXY/s72-c/Lake+Pleasant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-2995746664350989096</id><published>2011-06-28T05:00:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T05:00:04.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Bearing Fruit Upward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wg6BZ3BwsJI/TJCck6tDByI/AAAAAAAACF4/02wf5Kfi1jk/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="348" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517081701576279842" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wg6BZ3BwsJI/TJCck6tDByI/AAAAAAAACF4/02wf5Kfi1jk/s400/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" style="display: block; height: 182px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 209px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And&lt;em&gt; [they]&lt;/em&gt; shall again take root downward,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and bear fruit upward.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Isaiah 37:31)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“I am the true vine, and My Father is the vinedresser.&amp;nbsp; Every branch in Me that does not bear fruit He takes away; and every &lt;i&gt;branch&lt;/i&gt; that bears fruit He prunes, that it may bear more fruit.&amp;nbsp;You are already clean because of the word which I have spoken to you.&amp;nbsp;Abide in Me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, unless it abides in the vine, neither can you, unless you abide in Me.&amp;nbsp;“I am the vine, you &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; the branches. He who abides in Me, and I in him, bears much fruit; for without Me you can do nothing.&amp;nbsp;If anyone does not abide in Me, he is cast out as a branch and is withered; and they gather them and throw &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt; into the fire, and they are burned.&amp;nbsp;If you abide in Me, and My words abide in you, you will ask what you desire, and it shall be done for you.&amp;nbsp;By this My Father is glorified, that you bear much fruit; so you will be My disciples."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(John 15:1-8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For this reason I bow my knees to the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, from whom the whole family in heaven and earth is named,&amp;nbsp;that He would grant you, according to the riches of His glory, to be strengthened with might through His Spirit in the inner man,&amp;nbsp;that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith; that you, being rooted and grounded in love,&amp;nbsp;may be able to comprehend with all the saints what &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; the width and length and depth and height—&amp;nbsp;to know the love of Christ which passes knowledge; that you may be filled with all the fullness of God.&amp;nbsp;Now to Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that works in us,&amp;nbsp;to Him &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; glory in the church by Christ Jesus to all generations, forever and ever. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Ephesians 3:14-21) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-2995746664350989096?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2995746664350989096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=2995746664350989096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2995746664350989096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2995746664350989096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/06/treasure-verse-tuesday-bearing-fruit.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Bearing Fruit Upward'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wg6BZ3BwsJI/TJCck6tDByI/AAAAAAAACF4/02wf5Kfi1jk/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3340036233484704182</id><published>2011-06-20T06:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T06:47:37.665-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Through Taste Buds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Taste and see that the LORD is good;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blessed is the man who takes refuge in Him."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 34:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-onckJLTbT8k/Tffa-pHRd1I/AAAAAAAACLg/-eFvSx0zlPQ/s1600/Me+and+Lucille.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"...serve Him shoulder to shoulder."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Zephaniah 3:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I think my dear friend, Lucille, is one of the most uniquely gifted women I know.&amp;nbsp; God has given her the gifts of teaching and hospitality, just to name a few.&amp;nbsp; Educated in culinary arts and having worked on television cooking shows for many years as a Professional Food Stylist with some of the finest chefs and cookbooks authors, God prepared her for a rare and specific ministry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I remember a few summers ago, she and I and two other girlfriends gathered for lunch.&amp;nbsp;As we laughed,&amp;nbsp;chatted and caught up with one another, Lucille shared&amp;nbsp;this idea for a ministry called &lt;a href="http://www.psalm348cooking.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Psalm 34:8 Cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Wow. Like a movie reel fast forwarding in my mind, I could see how God&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;readying Lucille for this ministry over the years.&amp;nbsp; We sat with her excitedly as we talked about different ideas and encouraged her with this vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Since that time, I've had the privilege of continuing to pray for and&amp;nbsp;see God's work in Lucille heart and hands and how He is developing this very unique ministry where Lucille teaches God's Word and shares the Gospel through culinary arts and cooking classes.&amp;nbsp; Lucille loves to learn, and through that passion He has been shaping her gift of teaching.&amp;nbsp; She's been faithful to seek Him, wait on Him and honor Him.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't rush ahead of Him.&amp;nbsp; Simply choosing to abide in the Vine daily, He is bringing forth sweet fruit as she encourages us to "taste and see".&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Song of Solomon 2:3 ~ His fruit is sweet to my taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Recently, for our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.proverbs31.org/justforyou/forever31Groups.php"&gt;Gather and&amp;nbsp;Grow Bible Study&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; annual season finale, Lucille presented her class &lt;a href="http://www.psalm348cooking.com/images/brochure.pdf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Abide In The True Vine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; As our taste buds enjoyed delicious culinary creations all from the grape vine,&amp;nbsp;our hearts received encouragement, comfort and conviction from God's Word, the richest of fare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; Isaiah 55:2 ~ Listen, listen to Me, and eat what is good,&amp;nbsp;and your soul will delight in the richest of fare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One of my favorites of all of Lucille's classes, Abide In The True Vine is a great lesson for Christians already abiding in Christ&amp;nbsp;and also as an outreach to those that may not be.&amp;nbsp; Lucille illustrates the&amp;nbsp;necessity of&amp;nbsp;receiving our sustenance, nourishment and life from the True Vine.&amp;nbsp; She also discusses&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;life-changing difference between religion and a&amp;nbsp;personal relationship with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPSTw0D_b9Q/Tf2xNSi-TfI/AAAAAAAACLk/VmDUsAgOr-k/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPSTw0D_b9Q/Tf2xNSi-TfI/AAAAAAAACLk/VmDUsAgOr-k/s320/038.JPG" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As&amp;nbsp;I delight to see how God is shaping Lucille and her ministry,&amp;nbsp;my heart pauses and my eyes look around to see how He is&amp;nbsp;working in the hearts and lives of those I&amp;nbsp;love.&amp;nbsp; What gifts is He giving&amp;nbsp;and growing?&amp;nbsp; What dreams and&amp;nbsp;desires is He placing in the hearts of those I hold dear?&amp;nbsp; Just as it is fun to taste and see, it is awesome to watch, pray and rejoice.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Colossians 4:2 ~&amp;nbsp;Devote yourselves to prayer, being watchful and thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Colossians+4:1-3&amp;amp;version=102"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Though we are often unaware, He is preparing us&amp;nbsp;for great works for His purposes and glory.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ephesians 2:10 ~ For we are God’s workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;His goodness and blessings stir my heart to marvel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I delight with my dear friend, Lucille, as she beautifully teaches God's Word through culinary arts,&amp;nbsp;I am reminded that the Vine Dresser wants to bear fruit through all of our lives.&amp;nbsp; He has gifted us, invites us to dine with Him and partake in His goodness.&amp;nbsp; As we abide, He&amp;nbsp;places dreams and desires in our hearts, uses&amp;nbsp;the gifts&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;has given us and produces delicious, genuine&amp;nbsp;fruit. He satisfies&amp;nbsp;our souls&amp;nbsp;with the richest of fare.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVNghu4YK3g/Tf2xOXbmdpI/AAAAAAAACLo/fFwyo9beV9Y/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVNghu4YK3g/Tf2xOXbmdpI/AAAAAAAACLo/fFwyo9beV9Y/s320/040.JPG" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Therefore if anyone cleanses himself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;he will be a vessel for honor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;sanctified and useful for the Master, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;prepared for every good work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;2 Timothy 2:21&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2 Timothy+2:20-22&amp;amp;version=50"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3340036233484704182?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3340036233484704182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3340036233484704182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3340036233484704182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3340036233484704182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/06/teaching-through-taste-buds.html' title='Teaching Through Taste Buds!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-onckJLTbT8k/Tffa-pHRd1I/AAAAAAAACLg/-eFvSx0zlPQ/s72-c/Me+and+Lucille.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-271824264468841486</id><published>2011-06-14T08:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T09:04:01.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Even On Sundays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Come, my children, listen to me; &lt;br /&gt;I will teach you the fear of the LORD."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Psalm 34:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;French-braiding Gabrielle's hair at 7 a.m.on Sunday morning, I spoke tenderly to her as her tired body stood quietly.&amp;nbsp; Still half asleep, she was sweetly cooperative as my fingers wove through her soft, blond locks.&amp;nbsp; Usually we go to the second service, but our day's plans proclaimed that we needed to&amp;nbsp;attend the first service.&amp;nbsp; I had to wake Gabrielle up out of a sound sleep so she could get ready.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Standing&amp;nbsp;together looking into her mirror, her pretty reflection looking into my eyes, God blessed us&amp;nbsp;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;a sweet, little conversation that I pray made a deep impact on her heart.&amp;nbsp; It was one of those unexpected,&amp;nbsp;serendipitous opportunities to teach her and live out, by His grace alone,&amp;nbsp;Psalm 34:11.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I told her she was doing a great job&amp;nbsp;preparing for&amp;nbsp;church even though she was very tired.&amp;nbsp; She got out of bed without complaining and&amp;nbsp;quietly washed and dressed herself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"Gabrielle, you are doing very well this morning, and I know you are very tired.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp; I know you are still sleepy.&amp;nbsp; I am tired, too, but we are going to first service today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What time did you get up, Mom?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Well, I got up early to have my quiet time and devotions with the Lord and to put&amp;nbsp;dinner in the crock pot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You got up early to have devotions today, Mom?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I did."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You get up early for&amp;nbsp;quiet time and devotions...even on Sundays?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, even on Sundays."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Especially on Sundays.&amp;nbsp; I need to be sure my heart is right before I enter the sanctuary of God&amp;nbsp;to worship and&amp;nbsp;to receive the teaching from God's Word.&amp;nbsp; I don't want anything between me and God.&amp;nbsp; I don't want unconfessed sin or an unchecked heart. &amp;nbsp;I want to worship Him without pretense and with sincerity.&amp;nbsp; I want Him to convict me and encourage me through His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Now do not be stiff-necked...but yield yourselves to the LORD; and enter His sanctuary, which He has sanctified forever, and serve the LORD your God..." 2 Chronicles 30:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;If I need to make things&amp;nbsp;right with my husband and apologize for&amp;nbsp;a spat, I do that.&amp;nbsp; If I've been&amp;nbsp;putting my hands over my ears to something God has been trying to&amp;nbsp;whisper to&amp;nbsp;me, my hands need&amp;nbsp;to be folded in prayer and receiving His word.&amp;nbsp; If pride has gotten a hold of my attitude and heart, I need to humble myself and ask for forgiveness.&amp;nbsp; I need my quiet time with Jesus each morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Even on Sundays.&amp;nbsp; Especially on Sundays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As I wove her hair into a pretty braid, I&amp;nbsp;believe He was weaving His love and truth into the fibers of her heart.&amp;nbsp; I pray God used that precious moment with Gabrielle to make a lasting impression on her young, tender heart.&amp;nbsp; Our relationship with God is constant and uninterrupted.&amp;nbsp; He continually hears our hearts' cries, receives our praises&amp;nbsp;and desires to walk and talk with us throughout every moment of every day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Even on Sundays.&amp;nbsp; Especially on Sundays.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One thing I have desired of the LORD,That will I seek:  That I may dwell in the house of the LORD  All the days of my life,  To behold the beauty of the LORD,  And to inquire in His temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+27:3-5&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Psalm 27:4&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="rg_i" data-src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSs2rigof6uCiDjGi0EywEgf_py3wQ6zOw65-fZ7KhUzMMgd53fIA" data-sz="f" height="131" name="zbsp2Wq1FBWbwM:" sb_id="ms__id889" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSs2rigof6uCiDjGi0EywEgf_py3wQ6zOw65-fZ7KhUzMMgd53fIA" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-271824264468841486?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/271824264468841486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=271824264468841486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/271824264468841486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/271824264468841486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/06/even-on-sundays.html' title='Even On Sundays'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-101637456955659630</id><published>2011-06-06T05:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:22:16.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Surprise Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-87G3j3I54Wg/TetTgKycuNI/AAAAAAAACLc/d-V7TzMMufw/s1600/surprise+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-87G3j3I54Wg/TetTgKycuNI/AAAAAAAACLc/d-V7TzMMufw/s1600/surprise+room.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you...know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask Him!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 7:11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The Surprise Room.&amp;nbsp; Our spare bedroom&amp;nbsp;nesting delightful surprises and gifts for our children (and other family and friends)&amp;nbsp;until just the appointed time.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps a birthday, a recital, a sports championship, an excellent report card, Christmas or&amp;nbsp;Easter...or simply because we love them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closet in&amp;nbsp;our Surprise Room has a large box filled with gift bags.  A variety of wrapping paper and bows mingle together in the corner of the closet just waiting to be chosen.&amp;nbsp; Tape and scissors sit contently&amp;nbsp;in a basket as if knowing they contribute to the preparation of blessings we call gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Shopportunities and clearance sales afford&amp;nbsp;us the chance&amp;nbsp;to hide&amp;nbsp;gifts in&amp;nbsp;The Suprise Room&amp;nbsp;until&amp;nbsp;the right time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As the&amp;nbsp;parents, we are so excited knowing what we have in store to suprise and bless&amp;nbsp;our children.&amp;nbsp; Already planning to bless them with serendipities, we usually give no clue to the unexpected treasures that wait behind the door of The Surprise Room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The children know that, if&amp;nbsp;the door to The Suprise Room is closed, they may not enter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is our joy and delight to prepare gifts ahead of time for our children.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The mystery&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;boundaries the door provides adds to the joy and excitement of giving the gift&amp;nbsp;in the future at the right time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We know the surprises we have preapared for our children and how delighted they will be to receive them.&amp;nbsp; Yet, they are unaware of what blessings await them in the storehouse of gifts we call The Surprise Room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If the LORD delights in us, then He will bring us into this land and give it to us, a land which flows with milk and honey."&amp;nbsp; Numbers 14:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent with the privilege of excitedly preparing blessings for my children in The Surprise Room and holding the key to the door, I often think of our Heavenly Father and the gifts He has prepared for us.&amp;nbsp; It humbles me that He&amp;nbsp;takes great delight in us (Zephaniah 3:17) and that He desires to give us wonderful gifts.&amp;nbsp; He is&amp;nbsp;the Giver of good and perfect gifts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows."&amp;nbsp; James 1:17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=James+1:16-18&amp;amp;version=NIV1984"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God knows the plans and blessings He has in His surprise room for us, His children.&amp;nbsp; He does not always reveal those gifts to us, but rather usually He waits until just the right time to present them to us.&amp;nbsp; He knows it is better for us to wait and trust as He keeps the door to His surprise room closed and secured.&amp;nbsp; With reverence and faith, I trust the door closed by the Father's hand until such time as He opens it and gives the gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="keywordresultextras"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Our favorite gifts to give our children from The Surprise Room are those&amp;nbsp;surprise gifts we give to our children ~ simply because we love them.  They have not earned them.  They are not expecting them on a certain celebrated day.  We give to our children simply&amp;nbsp;because we love our children.  Just like our Heavenly Father.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"God so loved the world, that He gave..."  John 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Some of the sweetest, most serendipitous blessings I&amp;nbsp;receive from the heart&amp;nbsp;and hand of God are those that are completely undeserved and unearned.&amp;nbsp; He has given me the most amazing gifts&amp;nbsp;after times of failure and defining&amp;nbsp;moments where I have needed His grace and mercy so deeply.&amp;nbsp; These intangible gifts of His grace have left me hushed and humbled by His perfect love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"He will quiet you with His love..."&amp;nbsp; (Zephaniah 3:17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"One can give without loving,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but one cannot love without giving."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Amy Carmichael&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God gives because He loves.&amp;nbsp; He gave us an eternal gift in His Son, Jesus, our Savior.&amp;nbsp; Our Heavenly Father's storehouse of blessings for us must be bursting at the seams!&amp;nbsp; His love is perfect.&amp;nbsp; His love is generous.&amp;nbsp; His&amp;nbsp;love is lavish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt; "How great is the goodness You have stored up for those  who fear You. You lavish it on those who come to You for protection, blessing  them before the watching world." Psalm 31:19 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God's&amp;nbsp;Surprise Room.&amp;nbsp; As His child, I wait excitedly to know what He stores inside for just the right time.&amp;nbsp; I trust His plans.&amp;nbsp; I am covered by His perfect love.&amp;nbsp; I am humbled by His grace.&amp;nbsp; I depend on His mercy.&amp;nbsp; His gifts are good and perfect.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div class="versionVerse"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Father, for the unexpected treasures You are storing up for us!&amp;nbsp; May our earthly Surprise Room represent Your perfect love, grace and mercy&amp;nbsp;to our precious children.  As they wait, may their trust and faith in You grow.  When they receive, may their hearts always be humble and thankful to You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you will call upon Me and come and pray to Me, and I will listen to you.&amp;nbsp;You will seek Me and find Me when you seek Me with all your heart.&amp;nbsp;I will be found by you,” declares the LORD, “and will bring you back from captivity. I will gather you from all the nations and places where I have banished you,” declares the LORD, “and will bring you back to the place from which I carried you into exile.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 29:11-14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-101637456955659630?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/101637456955659630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=101637456955659630' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/101637456955659630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/101637456955659630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/06/surprise-room.html' title='The Surprise Room'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-87G3j3I54Wg/TetTgKycuNI/AAAAAAAACLc/d-V7TzMMufw/s72-c/surprise+room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1555249133982774098</id><published>2011-05-30T10:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:14:00.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Always Have The Food God Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Listen, listen to me, and eat what is good, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and you will delight in the richest of fare."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 55:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGK89lWnIB4/TeOjc-8kYDI/AAAAAAAACLU/ic-dn5BDdZY/s1600/fruit+and+veggies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGK89lWnIB4/TeOjc-8kYDI/AAAAAAAACLU/ic-dn5BDdZY/s1600/fruit+and+veggies.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Mom, I am hungry!"&amp;nbsp; My momma's heart already knew that the cherubs were getting hungry.&amp;nbsp; Yet, as I prepare their meal, they often cry this out, "Mom, I am hungry!&amp;nbsp; Can I have something to eat?"&amp;nbsp; My response:&amp;nbsp; "You can always have the food God made."&amp;nbsp; In other words, if they need a little something to hold them over before I serve the next meal, they are always welcome to have a piece of fresh fruit or munch on raw veggies or grab a handful of nuts.&amp;nbsp; These foods are good and essential and won't spoil their appetite for the meal.&amp;nbsp; They can satisfy their hunger with nourishing foods that God created.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sweet treats, such as ice cream or cookies,&amp;nbsp;are enjoyed after&amp;nbsp;I know they have eaten "the food God made" and a nutritious meal.&amp;nbsp; (They have been informed that God, though they are delicious,&amp;nbsp;did not create Oreos and they can't be eaten before a meal.&amp;nbsp; Smile.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Not only &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; our children have the food God made, they &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; have the food God made.&amp;nbsp; Our bodies need it and crave it.&amp;nbsp; The food He created is necessary for our bodies to grow and be healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This truth with physical food is the same truth we teach our cherubs with spiritual food.&amp;nbsp; Our hearts, minds and souls &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;consume God's Word.&amp;nbsp; His Words are our life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; “Take to heart all the words I have solemnly declared to you this day, so that you may command your children to obey carefully all the words of this law.&amp;nbsp; They are not just idle words for you—they are your life." ~ Deut. 32:46-47&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As a parent, I am daily brought to my knees before God knowing that He has entrusted these two precious&amp;nbsp;children to me and Jim.&amp;nbsp; It still takes my breath away that God, by His grace and mercy, has given me the gift of&amp;nbsp;being&amp;nbsp;the mom to our children.&amp;nbsp; And it is our responsibility as parents to teach them God's Word that they may grow in Him, abide in Him and&amp;nbsp;nurture their own personal relationship with Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength.&amp;nbsp;These commandments that I give you today are to be on your hearts.&amp;nbsp;Impress them on your children. Talk about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up.&amp;nbsp;Tie them as symbols on your hands and bind them on your foreheads.&amp;nbsp;Write them on the doorframes of your houses and on your gates."&amp;nbsp; Deut. 6:5-9&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God's Word is life.&amp;nbsp; I have full confidence that His Word is truth and it will not return to us empty, but rather full and overflowing.&amp;nbsp; His Word is good,&amp;nbsp;necessary and satisfying.&amp;nbsp; We must consume it daily.&amp;nbsp; He satisfies.&amp;nbsp; "&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He satisfies the thirsty and fills the hungry with good things."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 107:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I pray that as we teach our children to first eat the foods God created for our nourishment for our physical bodies, that they first know that daily feasting on His Word brings life to their hearts, minds and souls.&amp;nbsp; His food nourishes our bodies.&amp;nbsp; His Word brings life to our hearts and minds.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"The mind governed by the Spirit is life and peace."&amp;nbsp; Romans 8:6&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Just as eating food is necessary for&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;bodies, daily&amp;nbsp;digesting God's Word into our hearts and&amp;nbsp;minds is necessary.&amp;nbsp; It is not optional for our well-being.&amp;nbsp; It is&amp;nbsp;required.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have treasured the words of His mouth more than my daily bread."&amp;nbsp; Job 23:12 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Our Heavenly Father knows our hunger, our needs.&amp;nbsp; And He provides for us perfectly.&amp;nbsp; God wants us to eat what is good and delight in the richest of fare.&amp;nbsp; As a parent, I want the same for our children.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Oh, Lord, let it be that they always delight in, hunger for and thirst for Your Word, for You.&amp;nbsp; May the&amp;nbsp;daily eat what is good and delight in the richest of fare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"O God, You are my God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;earnestly I seek You;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my soul thirsts for You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my body longs for You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;in a dry and weary land &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;where there is no water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I have seen You in the sanctuary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;and beheld Your power and Your glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Because Your love is better than life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my lips will glorify You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I will praise You as long as I live, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;and in Your name I will lift up my hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;My soul will be satisfied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;as with the richest of foods; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;with singing lips my mouth will praise You." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 63:1-5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEU-zxmfN8/TeOjs7Csx7I/AAAAAAAACLY/5HL_x9Vm0zA/s1600/child+reading+bible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_cEU-zxmfN8/TeOjs7Csx7I/AAAAAAAACLY/5HL_x9Vm0zA/s1600/child+reading+bible.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1555249133982774098?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1555249133982774098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1555249133982774098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1555249133982774098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1555249133982774098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-can-always-have-food-god-made.html' title='You Can Always Have The Food God Made'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGK89lWnIB4/TeOjc-8kYDI/AAAAAAAACLU/ic-dn5BDdZY/s72-c/fruit+and+veggies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-6194760696447926279</id><published>2011-05-23T05:00:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T05:04:45.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Not Taking My Toys And Going Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8I1Je10Jzmg/TdRUVz6MAtI/AAAAAAAACLM/Cr81u39tZZI/s1600/jax+and+ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8I1Je10Jzmg/TdRUVz6MAtI/AAAAAAAACLM/Cr81u39tZZI/s1600/jax+and+ball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Proverbs 27:6&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;"The wounds of&amp;nbsp;a friend can be trusted..."&amp;nbsp; (NIV) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Faithful are the wounds of a friend..." (KJV)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Leah, my oldest friend in the world (in tenure, not in age), and I would play jax for hours on end when we were young girls.&amp;nbsp; It was one of our favorite games to play.&amp;nbsp; We grew up next door to each other, and we spent long weekend and summer days playing Chinese jump rope, Barbies, kickball, hopscotch&amp;nbsp;and cards.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From time to time, Leah and I would have a spat and feelings would get hurt.&amp;nbsp; My&amp;nbsp;childish reaction was to take my toys and go home.&amp;nbsp; This accomplished nothing and only contributed to a temporary division between us.&amp;nbsp; Eventually, whether 15 minutes or 15 hours later, one of us would go knock on the other's door and ask the other to come out and play.&amp;nbsp; Toys were happily shared again and the playing resumed.&amp;nbsp; Joy, conflict, temporary separation, softening hearts, restoration.&amp;nbsp; The cycle of healthy friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Leah and I are still friends today. We endured the cycle of friendship and enjoy the blessing of calling each other "lifelong friends". While I don't get to see her as often as I would like, we keep in touch and she will always be extra special to me. Leah is the friend who invited me to attend her church's youth group, where I accepted Jesus and I still walk with Him today. Leah was God's vessel to bring me to Himself.&amp;nbsp; My life is changed eternally because of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friends hurt each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When my heart aches because of the pain one of&amp;nbsp;our children is experiencing from hurtful words or actions of a friend, it seems almost unbearable to me as a mom.&amp;nbsp; My momma flesh can get the better of me, yet I must yield my heart to the Holy Spirit and respond maturely in such a way that honors Him.&amp;nbsp; But the greatest gift I can give our children&amp;nbsp;in that moment of pain is Truth.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"A friend loves at all times."&amp;nbsp; (Proverbs 17:17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The truth is that usually the friend's hurt was not intentional.&amp;nbsp; The truth is that we are all sinners and we will hurt even those we love.&amp;nbsp; The truth is we need to show grace and grant forgiveness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Surely, we need the grace and forgiveness, too.&amp;nbsp;The truth is a friend loves at all times.&amp;nbsp; We are not to be fair-weather friends.&amp;nbsp; We need to give each other room to grow.&amp;nbsp; Determining not to react childishly, we will not take our toys and go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Adult girlfriends hurt each other, too.&amp;nbsp; Our bristly thorns rear their ugly heads and we wound each other.&amp;nbsp; Yet, as we anchor ourselves in His truth and love, we are able to weather storms of friendship and life together.&amp;nbsp; Praying.&amp;nbsp; Seeking His truth.&amp;nbsp; Asking for forgiveness.&amp;nbsp; Showing grace.&amp;nbsp; Trusting Him to nourish, heal, grow and restore friendships.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friendships truly are a precious gift from God.&amp;nbsp; I am blessed to have&amp;nbsp;treasured friends who I believe love me with a pure heart and who pray for me sincerely.&amp;nbsp; With reverence for and thankfulness to Him, my heart is devoted to the friends He has given me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One of the greatest privileges in friendship is seeing each other through the seasons of life ~ joy, pain, rejoicing, sorrow, laughter and tears.&amp;nbsp; We do this by being there, staying, being actively involved and not taking our toys, going home and isolating ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When&amp;nbsp;I am wounded by a friend, I lay it at the Lord's feet and give Him my broken heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"What do You want me to learn from this?&amp;nbsp; Do You want to change something in me?&amp;nbsp; How can I love my friend at this time?"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; The wounds of a friend can be trusted.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I trust God to use those wounds to bring life and healing.&amp;nbsp; I am not taking my toys and going home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When I wound a friend, I pray that I will always rush to them to ask for forgiveness.&amp;nbsp; My heart grieves during that temporary separation, but I am not taking my toys and going home.&amp;nbsp; I am standing firm, committed to loving that friend even as I bear the consequences of my hurtful actions.&amp;nbsp; I pray they know that the wounds can be trusted because He is using them.&amp;nbsp; How beautiful it is that God weaves friendships together and uses us as sanctification tools in each other's lives.&amp;nbsp; Faithful are the wounds of a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Sadly, there are some&amp;nbsp;friendships that turn out to be&amp;nbsp;unhealthy for us, where most of the fruit from the relationship is&amp;nbsp;spoiled.&amp;nbsp; At times, it is necessary for us to lay those unhealthy relationships at the Lord's feet and move on.&amp;nbsp; Though&amp;nbsp;often grievous and heart breaking as we go through this, His pruning from each other's lives brings freedom and life.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;place our "toys", our hopes and desires that the friendship would have been full of vitality, at His feet.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Childhood friendships and adult friendships are quite the same.&amp;nbsp; Our choice is whether we respond to hurts in childish ways or in God-honoring, mature ways.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful that, when I&amp;nbsp;hurt my friends, they do not gather their toys&amp;nbsp;in their arms and leave me stranded.&amp;nbsp; They stay.&amp;nbsp; They pray.&amp;nbsp; They love.&amp;nbsp; They share their toys, their hearts, once again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When wounded, I don't want&amp;nbsp;to put my hands on my hips and scuffle my way home with my toys to isolation.&amp;nbsp; Rather, I want to outstretch my&amp;nbsp;arms to God, offer Him my heart and ask Him for grace to respond&amp;nbsp;like a big girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So, let's play!&amp;nbsp; Toss the jax.&amp;nbsp; Here's the ball.&amp;nbsp; I'd like you to go first...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put the ways of childhood behind me.&amp;nbsp;For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:11-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKfPYbl9R_M/TdRUYN4hulI/AAAAAAAACLQ/ILVaVUO3dUk/s1600/Pink+Car.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKfPYbl9R_M/TdRUYN4hulI/AAAAAAAACLQ/ILVaVUO3dUk/s200/Pink+Car.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-6194760696447926279?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6194760696447926279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=6194760696447926279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6194760696447926279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6194760696447926279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-am-not-taking-my-toys-and-going-home.html' title='I Am Not Taking My Toys And Going Home!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8I1Je10Jzmg/TdRUVz6MAtI/AAAAAAAACLM/Cr81u39tZZI/s72-c/jax+and+ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3282372719478508923</id><published>2011-05-07T00:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T06:45:53.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;that the excellence of the power may be of God and not of us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 Corinthians 4:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"And in the greatness of Your excellence You have..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Exodus 15:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There is no true excellence apart from Christ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"As for the Almighty...He is excellent..." (Job 37:23)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;In&amp;nbsp;His power and grace, He can accomplish excellence in and through us for His purposes and glory.&amp;nbsp; In His strength, He can equips us to serve Him with excellence.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"I will make you an eternal excellence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A joy of many generations."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isaiah 60:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEVcb-Wov4M/TcHRl7IzM1I/AAAAAAAACK0/rGtdttshoZU/s1600/excellenceaward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEVcb-Wov4M/TcHRl7IzM1I/AAAAAAAACK0/rGtdttshoZU/s1600/excellenceaward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jttr-BvnFNI/TcHRo0vkWHI/AAAAAAAACK4/ySb95wbCRWo/s1600/Gabrielle.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jttr-BvnFNI/TcHRo0vkWHI/AAAAAAAACK4/ySb95wbCRWo/s320/Gabrielle.bmp" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our sweet young lady ~ Gabrielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Our heart and prayer for her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"...you are a woman of excellence."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ruth 3:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This September, Gabrielle will begin her 7th year in studying and memorizing God's Word through the Awana program at a local church's Kids' Club.&amp;nbsp; Jim has faithfully served as a leader in Gabrielle's group the entire time she has participated.&amp;nbsp; This is a special, meaningful&amp;nbsp;Daddy-Daughter activity they do together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A few weeks ago, the Kids' Club hosted their annual "Closing Ceremonies" and honored the children's hard work in learning scripture with awards.&amp;nbsp; We are both proud and humbled that Gabrielle was the recipient of the "Awana Excellence Award".&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle and her dear friend, &lt;a href="http://www.ourlittleladybugs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, both received this award for completing&amp;nbsp;more handbooks&amp;nbsp;than any other participants and memorizing the most scriptures ever in the program at that church.&amp;nbsp; We celebrated with great joy and humility&amp;nbsp;as these girls spurred one another on&amp;nbsp;in learning God's Word.&amp;nbsp; (I can't think of anything better that girlfriends could do together!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Honestly,&amp;nbsp;aside from regularly praying for my cherub, as Gabrielle's mom I have had very little to do with Gabrielle's accomplishments in Awana.&amp;nbsp; She studies, sets goals, works diligently without being asked and even completes projects and Bible studies with very little assistance.&amp;nbsp; We are thankful to the Lord for creating her this way and for placing these desires in her heart.&amp;nbsp; We give Him the glory.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"...all that we have accomplished, you have done for us....Your name alone do we honor."&amp;nbsp; (Isaiah 26:12-13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Gabrielle is learning to sew God's Word into her heart.&amp;nbsp; NOTHING makes me more joyful, humbled and excited!&amp;nbsp; I pray she ALWAYS loves and obeys God's Word.&amp;nbsp; I pray both of our cherubs, Joshua and Gabrielle, always delight in God's Word, yield to God's Word, hunger for God's Word, reverence God's Word&amp;nbsp;and see the bountiful fruit in their lives from honoring His truth.&amp;nbsp; May their lives, and our lives, reflect His grace and truth because they know Him and His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A prayer for our cherubs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 1:1-3, 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Blessed is the man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;who does not walk in the counsel of the wicked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;or stand in the way of sinners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;or sit in the seat of mockers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But his delight is in the law of the LORD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and on his law he meditates day and night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is like a tree planted by streams of water, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;which yields its fruit in season &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and whose leaf does not wither. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Whatever he does prospers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;For the LORD watches over the way of the righteous, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but the way of the wicked will perish." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KY-C914-pU/TcQxKoBiNXI/AAAAAAAACK8/ANbcOhaj3tQ/s1600/Jim+and+Gabrielle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KY-C914-pU/TcQxKoBiNXI/AAAAAAAACK8/ANbcOhaj3tQ/s320/Jim+and+Gabrielle.jpg" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gabrielle &amp;amp; Jim at the awards ceremony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jNWWecwx52o/TcQxPnzDHWI/AAAAAAAACLA/pgutG6yYMtw/s1600/Gabrielle+Hannah+and+Emily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jNWWecwx52o/TcQxPnzDHWI/AAAAAAAACLA/pgutG6yYMtw/s320/Gabrielle+Hannah+and+Emily.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah (Emily's sister) holding Gabrielle's Excellence Award&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T8sgHQ9gVFc/TcQxStlMUgI/AAAAAAAACLE/FrlTOnYQlsw/s1600/Group.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T8sgHQ9gVFc/TcQxStlMUgI/AAAAAAAACLE/FrlTOnYQlsw/s320/Group.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily, Hannah, Gabrielle and Joshua ~ Rejoicing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ra20aoWA1p8/TcQxVpPSrjI/AAAAAAAACLI/IwAgBvGbX8c/s1600/Jim+Gabrielle+Emily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ra20aoWA1p8/TcQxVpPSrjI/AAAAAAAACLI/IwAgBvGbX8c/s320/Jim+Gabrielle+Emily.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jim with Gabrielle &amp;amp; Emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am so proud of all three!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As for God, His way is perfect; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;the word of the LORD is flawless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 Samuel 22:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;whose confidence is in Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He will be like a tree planted by the water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;that sends out its roots by the stream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It does not fear when heat comes; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;its leaves are always green. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It has no worries in a year of drought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and never fails to bear fruit.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jeremiah 17:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yet indeed I also count all things loss for the excellence of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord...that I may gain Christ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Philippians 3:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3282372719478508923?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3282372719478508923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3282372719478508923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3282372719478508923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3282372719478508923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/05/excellence.html' title='Excellence'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEVcb-Wov4M/TcHRl7IzM1I/AAAAAAAACK0/rGtdttshoZU/s72-c/excellenceaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-7411621084912507800</id><published>2011-04-26T06:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T06:26:36.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Family Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uei6RiS9KHI/Tbac6UzR0II/AAAAAAAACKw/bmFjdyyN5yE/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uei6RiS9KHI/Tbac6UzR0II/AAAAAAAACKw/bmFjdyyN5yE/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is a scripture that I have written in my &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-prayer-journal.html"&gt;Family Prayer Journal&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I love His promises splashing all over us in this passage!&amp;nbsp; Happy Tuesday!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For I will pour water on the thirsty land, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and streams on the dry ground; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will pour out my Spirit on your offspring, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and my blessing on your descendants. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They will spring up like grass in a meadow, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like poplar trees by flowing streams."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Isaiah 44:3-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-7411621084912507800?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7411621084912507800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=7411621084912507800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7411621084912507800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7411621084912507800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/treasure-verse-tuesday-family-prayer.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday ~ Family Prayer'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uei6RiS9KHI/Tbac6UzR0II/AAAAAAAACKw/bmFjdyyN5yE/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-179493151476077975</id><published>2011-04-22T02:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T08:17:54.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter ~ Because of His Mercy and Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our family wishes you a blessed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;peaceful, meaningful Easter!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;He is risen!&amp;nbsp; We are redeemed!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KDiRdkr2IXo/TbC-P2dsEfI/AAAAAAAACKo/2fuYY89hgdQ/s1600/three+crosses.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KDiRdkr2IXo/TbC-P2dsEfI/AAAAAAAACKo/2fuYY89hgdQ/s1600/three+crosses.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;"You were redeemed...with the precious blood of Christ, a lamb without blemish or defect.&amp;nbsp;He was chosen before the creation of the world, but was revealed in these last times for your sake.&amp;nbsp;Through Him you believe in God, who raised Him from the dead and glorified Him, and so your faith and hope are in God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1 Peter 1:18-21&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"But when the kindness and love of God our Savior appeared,&amp;nbsp;He saved us, not because of righteous things we had done, but because of His mercy. He saved us through the washing of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit,&amp;nbsp;whom He poured out on us generously through Jesus Christ our Savior,&amp;nbsp;so that, having been justified by His grace, we might become heirs having the hope of eternal life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Titus 3:4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZXvX2bKfmM/TbC-oUxvZlI/AAAAAAAACKs/GskruQzoqkg/s1600/Empty+Tomb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZXvX2bKfmM/TbC-oUxvZlI/AAAAAAAACKs/GskruQzoqkg/s1600/Empty+Tomb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;"He has risen, just as He said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;Come and see the place where He lay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Matthew 28:6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-179493151476077975?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/179493151476077975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=179493151476077975' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/179493151476077975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/179493151476077975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-because-of-his-mercy-and-grace.html' title='Easter ~ Because of His Mercy and Grace'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KDiRdkr2IXo/TbC-P2dsEfI/AAAAAAAACKo/2fuYY89hgdQ/s72-c/three+crosses.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3396378168161029715</id><published>2011-04-14T05:00:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T05:41:11.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Really Has Little To Do With Eloquence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When I came to you, brothers, I did not come with eloquence or superior wisdom as I proclaimed to you the testimony about God. For I resolved to know nothing while I was with you except Jesus Christ and Him crucified.&amp;nbsp;I came to you in weakness and fear, and with much trembling.&amp;nbsp;My message and my preaching were not with wise and persuasive words, but with a demonstration of the Spirit’s power,&amp;nbsp;so that your faith might not rest on men’s wisdom, but on God’s power."&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1 Corinthians 2:1-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I love the refreshment beautiful writing and speaking lavishes on an audience.&amp;nbsp; As I listen to a gifted speaker or read the words of one who has been given the gift of eloquence, I am blessed.&amp;nbsp; Splashed with encouragement and the comfort of lovely linguistics, I could sit all day and bask in the&amp;nbsp;treasure of eloquent words.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;dear friends who have been given from God&amp;nbsp;generous portions of eloquence and the ability to string words together like pearls.&amp;nbsp; Words aptly spoken like apples of gold in settings of silver come naturally to them.&amp;nbsp; (Proverbs 25:11)&amp;nbsp; I admire them and rejoice with them in their God-given&amp;nbsp;gifts of writing and speaking.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Even words of conviction are easy to receive and digest&amp;nbsp;from these gifted friends.&amp;nbsp; Their blog writings are inspired.&amp;nbsp; Even their comments sound like poetry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Greeting card companies could benefit from their gift of eloquence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yet, most of us have not received the gift of eloquence.&amp;nbsp; We fumble through our words,&amp;nbsp;possessing an abbreviated lexicon, or not even knowing what a lexicon is.&amp;nbsp; Having our foot in our mouth is an unwelcomed past-time and the desire to express ourselves more clearly seems to elude us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There's good news for us!!&amp;nbsp; Sharing our testimony about God does not require us to have eloquence or superior wisdom!!&amp;nbsp; It is simple.&amp;nbsp; In the passage above, Paul said he resolved to know nothing, except Jesus Christ and Him crucified.&amp;nbsp; As a matter of fact, he went with the Gospel message in weakness, fear and trembling.&amp;nbsp; (I never realized Paul and I had so much in common.)&amp;nbsp; Here's the best part:&amp;nbsp; Paul's words were not wise and persuasive, they were&amp;nbsp;perfectly a demonstration of the Spirit's power,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"so that your faith may not rest on men's wisdom, but on God's power"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; God's power.&amp;nbsp; God's glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And here's more good news!&amp;nbsp; The Gospel itself is the power of God for salvation!&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"I am not ashamed of the gospel, because it is the power of God for the salvation of everyone who believes."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Romans 1:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God's power.&amp;nbsp; Through His power, we can be His vessels to share the most important message of life.&amp;nbsp; We simply&amp;nbsp;share God's testimony in our own lives and proclaim His Gospel (Christ, the spotless lamb,&amp;nbsp;died on the cross as the payment for our sins, He was buried, He was resurrected on the third day).&amp;nbsp; As we prayerfully share the Gospel message and God's testimony in our lives, He is faithful to bring forth fruit and new life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I love the account of the Samaritan woman at the well in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+4&amp;amp;version=NIV1984"&gt;John 4&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Jesus chose to travel through Samaria, though it wasn't the most direct route to His destination.&amp;nbsp; However,&amp;nbsp;His way point was a life-changing&amp;nbsp;encounter with this precious woman.&amp;nbsp; Through their conversation, Jesus revealed Himself to her, and she instantaneously dropped everything and ran back to her town to tell them her testimony of&amp;nbsp;meeting the Messiah.&amp;nbsp; I imagine she did not carefully plan her words.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;imagine her barely able to catch her breath after running back to town.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;imagine her&amp;nbsp;pointing back toward the well and piecing her words together while still in awe.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She simply shared from a heart overflowing with amazement and love.&amp;nbsp; And there between her gasps for breath was new life as she shared her personal testimony of God:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Many of the Samaritans from that town believed in Him because of the woman’s testimony..."&amp;nbsp; John 4:39&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Paul's words in the opening chapter of 1 Corinthians 2 encourage me.&amp;nbsp; While I'd love to think that my written and spoken words were always filled with eloquence, wisdom and persuasive speech, they are usually not.&amp;nbsp; And they don't have to be.&amp;nbsp; As we share the Gospel and our personal testimony of God's faithfulness in our lives, His power&amp;nbsp;brings new life.&amp;nbsp; I resolve to know nothing except Jesus Christ and Him crucified.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yes, we are to study and know and treasure God's word.&amp;nbsp; We are to equip ourselves with His truth.&amp;nbsp; We are to handle the Word of God accurately, reverently and carefully.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Do your best to present yourself to God as one approved, a workman who does not need to be ashamed and who correctly handles the word of truth."&amp;nbsp; (2 Timothy 2:15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And yet we can simply share the Gospel message.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;If you are feeling eloquent-less, take heart.&amp;nbsp; God's power through your obedience&amp;nbsp;will bring new life and will bring Him glory as you simply share the Gospel and His testimony in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I consider my life worth nothing to me, if only I may finish the race and complete the task the Lord Jesus has given me—the task of testifying to the gospel of God’s grace."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acts 20:24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3396378168161029715?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3396378168161029715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3396378168161029715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3396378168161029715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3396378168161029715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-really-has-little-to-do-with.html' title='It Really Has Little To Do With Eloquence'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-7617196928644260932</id><published>2011-04-09T23:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T07:27:41.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Award-Winning SerenDIPity 2011 Recipes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frp6Yfck04s/TaEIkQ6km0I/AAAAAAAACJ4/77Z7u6eo3EY/s1600/SerenDIPitybrownback.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frp6Yfck04s/TaEIkQ6km0I/AAAAAAAACJ4/77Z7u6eo3EY/s1600/SerenDIPitybrownback.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are the recipes for the Award-Winning Dips from &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/serendipity-2011.html"&gt;SerenDIPity 2011&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Thank you again to &lt;a href="http://www.richmegmedia.com/"&gt;Rich and Meg Media&lt;/a&gt; for the great pictures!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Thank you Tracy&amp;nbsp;at Open Eye Design&amp;nbsp;for the great SerenDIPity logo! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-zCwkD-B9E/TaEVH2dT8oI/AAAAAAAACJ8/dkOK1D5uJwg/s1600/Vidalia+Onion+Dip.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-zCwkD-B9E/TaEVH2dT8oI/AAAAAAAACJ8/dkOK1D5uJwg/s320/Vidalia+Onion+Dip.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Vidalia Onion Dip" by Ronna Phillips&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;3 cups chopped Vidalia onion &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3 cups shredded Swiss cheese&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2-1/2 cups mayo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mix all ingredients together and place in an oven-proof dish.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Bake at 350 degrees for 35-40 minutes or until top is golden brown.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Serve with crackers or bread.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft6esdyyaDs/TaEVWQwBbrI/AAAAAAAACKA/kwzJBP6B4HQ/s1600/Crab+Mousse.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft6esdyyaDs/TaEVWQwBbrI/AAAAAAAACKA/kwzJBP6B4HQ/s320/Crab+Mousse.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Crab Mousse" by Kathy Bires&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 can cream of mushroom soup&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 8-oz. package of cream cheese&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/4 cup chopped celery&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/4 cup chopped onion&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 envelope unflavored gelatin&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 cup mayo &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;6 oz. crab meat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;Melt cheese and soup together.&amp;nbsp; Dissolve gelatin in 1/4 of cold water and add remaining ingredients.&amp;nbsp; Pour into lightly greased mold.&amp;nbsp; Set.&amp;nbsp; Serve with crackers.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqMBkcBoa0/TaEV3JpoiXI/AAAAAAAACKE/iEbDAqzFH6g/s1600/Maryland+Crab.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqMBkcBoa0/TaEV3JpoiXI/AAAAAAAACKE/iEbDAqzFH6g/s320/Maryland+Crab.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;"Warm Spicy Maryland Crab Dip" by Jennifer Hahn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 8-oz. package of cream cheese&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/2 cup sour cream&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2 tbsp. mayo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1-1/2 tsp. lemon juice&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2 tsp. Worcestershire sauce&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 tsp dry mustard&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/2 cup cheddar cheese&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3/4 lb. crab meat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3 dashes hot sauce&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Garlic power to taste&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Old Bay to taste&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mix together all ingredients, reserving 2 tbsp. of cheddar cheese.&amp;nbsp; Place in greased baking dish and top with remaining cheese.&amp;nbsp; Bake at 350 degrees for 30 minutes or until bubbly and lightly browned.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwYx10nCbOY/TaEWCpbdzTI/AAAAAAAACKI/1waa1qapkLM/s1600/Cannoli+Dip+Pic.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwYx10nCbOY/TaEWCpbdzTI/AAAAAAAACKI/1waa1qapkLM/s320/Cannoli+Dip+Pic.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;"Cannoli Dip" by Kim Darrah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 cup powdered sugar&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/2 stick butter (softened)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 8-oz. package of cream cheese&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/2 Ricotta cheese&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1/2 mini semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mix together all ingredients well, except the chocolate chips.&amp;nbsp; Once well mixed, fold in the chocolate chips.&amp;nbsp; Serve with pizzelles.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtm0UbJk3zM/TaEWZoEp7dI/AAAAAAAACKM/WEOiXFdFQEA/s1600/Cherry+Cheesecake.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtm0UbJk3zM/TaEWZoEp7dI/AAAAAAAACKM/WEOiXFdFQEA/s320/Cherry+Cheesecake.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;"Cherry Cheesecake Dip" by Lisa Lohwasser ("Lilo")&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mix Jello No-Bake Cheesecake mix with one container of Cool Whip.&amp;nbsp; Chill.&amp;nbsp; Top with a can of cherry pie filling.&amp;nbsp; Serve with graham crackers.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avRoBEhPu0w/TaEWoJ3PQkI/AAAAAAAACKQ/6EWXafgbF78/s1600/Chocolate+Fountain.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avRoBEhPu0w/TaEWoJ3PQkI/AAAAAAAACKQ/6EWXafgbF78/s320/Chocolate+Fountain.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Chocolate Fountain by Cheryl Shiley&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Simply&amp;nbsp;be blessed by&amp;nbsp;a wonderful friend who offers to bring&amp;nbsp;a chocolate fountain and make all the SerenDIPity party guests very happy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;Best Presentation (Dessert) ~ "Tropical Paradise" ~ by Erika Gill&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_cue2gkVXI/TaEXV0aVYWI/AAAAAAAACKU/78Uc18Q2tpE/s1600/Tropical+Paradise.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_cue2gkVXI/TaEXV0aVYWI/AAAAAAAACKU/78Uc18Q2tpE/s320/Tropical+Paradise.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Best Presentation (Savory) ~ "Veggie Display" ~ Tammie &lt;/u&gt;Dowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eh5Y2SQBLKY/TaEXtBZBwmI/AAAAAAAACKY/lei2RL0ciqE/s1600/Tam%2527s+Veggies.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eh5Y2SQBLKY/TaEXtBZBwmI/AAAAAAAACKY/lei2RL0ciqE/s320/Tam%2527s+Veggies.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May your memories be sweet and savory!&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WRwv35Yg1I/TaEaCWwoHMI/AAAAAAAACKc/ND6eljg9N6s/s1600/Tracy%2527s+dip.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WRwv35Yg1I/TaEaCWwoHMI/AAAAAAAACKc/ND6eljg9N6s/s320/Tracy%2527s+dip.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAGn0yApJJk/TaEaM07zdJI/AAAAAAAACKg/mszn-i1pHuE/s1600/Sample+Plate.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAGn0yApJJk/TaEaM07zdJI/AAAAAAAACKg/mszn-i1pHuE/s320/Sample+Plate.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb8XirYiTCc/TaEbGHCnNPI/AAAAAAAACKk/hBqAus8HD3k/s1600/DSC_0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb8XirYiTCc/TaEbGHCnNPI/AAAAAAAACKk/hBqAus8HD3k/s320/DSC_0687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"...refresh my heart in Christ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Philemon 1:20&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-7617196928644260932?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7617196928644260932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=7617196928644260932' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7617196928644260932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7617196928644260932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/award-winning-serendipity-2011-recipes.html' title='Award-Winning SerenDIPity 2011 Recipes!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-frp6Yfck04s/TaEIkQ6km0I/AAAAAAAACJ4/77Z7u6eo3EY/s72-c/SerenDIPitybrownback.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-5001931700708007746</id><published>2011-04-07T16:44:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T17:19:28.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God said, "Buy your girlfriend shoes!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"How beautiful your sandaled feet, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O prince’s daughter!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Song of Solomon 7:1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I do love how God moves in our hearts to bless one another.&amp;nbsp; When He impresses things on our hearts to do to bless and encourage each other, it shows HIS tender care for us in very personal, detailed&amp;nbsp;ways.&amp;nbsp; He moves in ways to touch&amp;nbsp;our hearts and deepen our faith.&amp;nbsp; And only He&amp;nbsp;can get the glory through these sweet miracles!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A few years back during a morning quiet time, God&amp;nbsp;gently spoke to my heart:&amp;nbsp; "Send Lysa&amp;nbsp;chips."&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Really, chips?&amp;nbsp; Can I send her chocolate or jewelry or something else?&amp;nbsp; Chips?&amp;nbsp; Are you sure, God?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; He was sure!&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lysaterkeurst.com/2007/09/chips/"&gt; Click here to see how He answered&amp;nbsp;Lysa's prayers from her momma heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;In the Summer of 2008,&amp;nbsp;the Lord placed it on my heart to give Rachel&amp;nbsp;the book "Pierced by The Word" by John Piper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelolsen.blogspot.com/2008/07/giving-god-giving-woman.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click here to see how God used that to speak to her heart about His tender love for her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Now, did I know how God was going to bless these friends when they received the chips&amp;nbsp;and the book?&amp;nbsp; These items could have seemed very random to me.&amp;nbsp; Yet, I know when He whispers to our hearts and we obey, He is up to something very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Recently, through a messy relationship sit-u-a-tion,&amp;nbsp;the Lord was speaking to my heart through His Word about my shoes and my feet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I call these "pedi-scriptures"!&amp;nbsp; (Smile.)&amp;nbsp; He was reminding me to wear "shoes of peace" ~ Ephesian 6:15:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "&lt;em&gt;For shoes, put on the readiness to preach the Good News of peace with God."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;He was gently calling to my attention&amp;nbsp;to always have feet that proclaim peace and salvation and bring Good News.&amp;nbsp; ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isaiah 52:7:&amp;nbsp; "How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation...!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;During this time of Him faithfully admonishing and growing me in His Word through the messy relationship sit-u-a-tion, I was also going through a difficult time with my mom and some health concerns she was experiencing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Wednesdays are my Bible study days.&amp;nbsp; I attend a Precepts Ministry Bible study&amp;nbsp;on Wednesday mornings (Romans),&amp;nbsp;and then I take a 20-minute drive to a study of Isaiah at my girlfriend's home.&amp;nbsp; I had missed several&amp;nbsp;Wednesdays in a row due to my mom being hospitalized briefly,&amp;nbsp;taking her to&amp;nbsp;doctor's appointments and tests, and also chauffeuring Joshua to orthodontia appointments (only done on Wednesdays).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A few Wednesdays ago, I had a normal Wednesday again.&amp;nbsp; I was excited to get back to my studies and to enjoy fellowship with these&amp;nbsp;sisters I had not seen in several Wednesdays.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As I walked into my Precepts study, one of my friends, Robin,&amp;nbsp;approached me nonchalantly, holding something in her hand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharon, I wanted to get you something to encourage you.&amp;nbsp; I have missed you at Bible study and have been praying for you, but I wanted to get you something tangible.&amp;nbsp; I asked the Lord what I should get for you and He kept impressing the same thing on my heart:&amp;nbsp; "Get her shoes." He kept whispering to my heart, "Buy Sharon shoes."&amp;nbsp; When I pulled up in front of DSW, He confirmed it in my heart again.&amp;nbsp; "Buy your girlfriend shoes."&amp;nbsp; I wasn't sure of your size or what kind of shoes you would really like or need right now, so, here you go...I got you a gift card to DSW.&amp;nbsp; You can pick your shoes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tears bubbled over and splashed down my face.&amp;nbsp; A lump formed in my throat.&amp;nbsp; I was the recipient of His grace and goodness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God wants me to have shoes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Shoes of peace.&amp;nbsp; Shoes that have in them feet proclaiming peace and salvation, bringing Good News and good tidings.&amp;nbsp; Those are the kind of shoes God wants me to have.&amp;nbsp; Those are the kind of shoes I want to wear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He confirmed through the kindness, generosity and obedience of Robin the message He has been speaking to my heart about shoes and feet.&amp;nbsp; With obedience comes the blessing of seeing God at work.&amp;nbsp; Robin heard God's still, small voice.&amp;nbsp; She obeyed and was part of God's work in another person's heart.&amp;nbsp; How sweetly humbling for me to receive such a beautiful gift.&amp;nbsp; How encouraging for Robin to know she had indeed heard and obeyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God said, "Give Sharon shoes."&amp;nbsp; I love how God was speaking to my girlfriend about me!!!&amp;nbsp; And I like how He speaks to me about my girlfriends!&amp;nbsp; I love His divine assignments and am eagerly listening for the next one!!&amp;nbsp; I wonder if He will tell me to buy a friend a new purse or a gift certificate to a spa!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They are&amp;nbsp;biblical gifts after all:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esther 2:3 ~ "...bring&amp;nbsp;these beautiful girls...and let beauty treatments be given to them."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luke 12:33 ~&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Provide purses for yourselves that will not wear out..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Thank you, Robin, for being His vessel to tangibly remind me to wear His shoes of peace...or, in this case,&amp;nbsp;wear cute sandals of peace!&amp;nbsp; My new&amp;nbsp;pair of stylish Rocket Dog summer sandals will be a constant reminder of His goodness through you.&amp;nbsp; And I promise to wear them with a heart that is pursuing&amp;nbsp;peace.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Seek peace and pursue it."&amp;nbsp; Psalm 34:14 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zqBO3uF54c/TZzB_KdIGSI/AAAAAAAACJw/vvsVqCslzNY/s1600/Rocket+Dog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zqBO3uF54c/TZzB_KdIGSI/AAAAAAAACJw/vvsVqCslzNY/s320/Rocket+Dog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My prayer for Robin and all my girlfriends and family....may His blessings be poured into&amp;nbsp;their laps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Give, and it will be given to you: good measure, pressed down, shaken together, and running over will be poured into your lap. For with the same measure that you use, it will be measured back to you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Luke 6:38&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-5001931700708007746?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5001931700708007746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=5001931700708007746' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/5001931700708007746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/5001931700708007746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/god-said-buy-your-girlfriend-shoes.html' title='God said, &quot;Buy your girlfriend shoes!&quot;'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zqBO3uF54c/TZzB_KdIGSI/AAAAAAAACJw/vvsVqCslzNY/s72-c/Rocket+Dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-2832856530963383390</id><published>2011-04-06T05:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T05:58:29.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Could Pick A Miracle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Jesus said to the servants, &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;'Fill the jars with water'&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;strong&gt;so they filled them to the brim&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then He told them, &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;'Now draw some out and take it to the master of the banquet&lt;/span&gt;.'&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;They did so&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;and the master of the banquet tasted the water that had been turned into wine. He did not realize where it had come from, though &lt;strong&gt;the servants who had drawn the water knew&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This, the first of His miraculous signs, Jesus performed at Cana in Galilee. He thus revealed His glory, and His disciples put their faith in Him."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;John 2:7-9, 11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The other evening as I did devotions with Joshua and Gabrielle, we were reading about Jesus' first miracle, which occurred at a wedding feast in Cana.&amp;nbsp; After reading the passage in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+2&amp;amp;version=NIV1984"&gt;John 2:1-11&lt;/a&gt;, we talked about how the servants obeyed Jesus and then were blessed with the privilege of seeing the miracle and knowing Jesus more deeply.&amp;nbsp; He revealed His glory and the scriptures say His own disciples put their faith in Him.&amp;nbsp; The beautiful fruit of His miraculous signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIZRiLHrURA/TZt8UgdZjVI/AAAAAAAACJs/aLHWD2l287Q/s1600/Day+by+Day+Devotional.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIZRiLHrURA/TZt8UgdZjVI/AAAAAAAACJs/aLHWD2l287Q/s1600/Day+by+Day+Devotional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From this passage of scripture and the devotion, the kids and I talked a lot about how our obedience ushers us to a more intimate walk with the Lord and, at times, He will even give us the gift of seeing His miracles first hand and thereby knowing Him more deeply.&amp;nbsp; He gives us hearts and eyes to see His wonderful deeds all around us.&amp;nbsp; This truth really impacted their young hearts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"They saw the works of the LORD, His wonderful deeds..." Psalm 107:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Just like the servants at the wedding feast in Cana, we, His servants, were chosen to know, believe and understand Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"You are...My servant whom I have chosen, so that you may know and believe Me and understand that I am He."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Isaiah 43:10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday morning as the cherubs were getting ready for school, Gabrielle followed instructions well and I commended her on her obedience with some encouraging words.&amp;nbsp; She replied with hope:&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"I was obedient, Mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Will I get to see a miracle today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Dropping the lunch boxes I was packing, I went over and kissed her noggin.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Mom, do I get to pick a miracle to see?&amp;nbsp; Because if I could pick a miracle, I would pick for Daddy's uncle to be healed of cancer."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tears streamed down my cheeks.&amp;nbsp; Cancer.&amp;nbsp; Our children's first (and prayerfully last) reality of a family member having life-threatening cancer.&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle's&amp;nbsp;caring heart wants to pick the miracle of healing for her great uncle.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This past Sunday, we visited Jim's uncle who was diagnosed with cancer just two short months ago.&amp;nbsp; The cancer has progressed terribly fast, and the prognosis is not good.&amp;nbsp; Because he is undergoing aggressive treatments, we prepared the children during the car ride that his physical appearance has changed, that&amp;nbsp;he wouldn't have a lot of energy and may not be able to speak well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;In truth, Jim's uncle's condition is worse than we wanted to expect.&amp;nbsp; It was a tearful and emotional visit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Gabrielle sobbed and buried her sweet head in my side much of the time.&amp;nbsp; Her heart was broken for her great uncle.&amp;nbsp; Joshua kept a strong, respectful and hopeful posture during the visit, but inside his heart was aching, too.&amp;nbsp; Jim read &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John%203&amp;amp;version=NIV1984"&gt;John 3&lt;/a&gt; to his uncle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We held hands with Jim's uncle, knelt and prayed for him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The harsh reality of human mortality is penetrating our lives within our extended family.&amp;nbsp; It's a painful journey, but one from which we can't protect&amp;nbsp;our children at this age.&amp;nbsp; Rather, we have the responsibility and honor of equipping them.&amp;nbsp; With God's wisdom and grace, we are opening His Word with them and reminding them of His mercy, His compassion, His unmatched love, His everlasting life and ultimate healing in Him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"I tell you the truth, he who believes has everlasting life."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We are praying for Jim's uncle.&amp;nbsp; Indeed, we have been and will continue to pray for a healing of the cancer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Truth is, Gabrielle's sweet petition of belief, faith and hope to the Lord reflects all of our hearts.&amp;nbsp; The miracle of healing is our family's daily prayer and personal choice of miracles God can do.&amp;nbsp; If we could pick a miracle right now, it would be for God to heal right here on earth those we love who have cancer or&amp;nbsp;a chronic illness.&amp;nbsp; We would choose for our hearts and eyes to see those we love so dearly whose lives are touched with physical infirmities to be healed and perfectly healthy in every way.&amp;nbsp; We would pick the miracle of healing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;For His glory and so that many would believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;If you could pick a miracle today, what would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"He sent forth His word and healed them; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;He rescued them from the grave."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 107:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Lord is not slow in keeping His promise, as some understand slowness. He is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Peter 3:9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;because the LORD has anointed me &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to preach good news to the poor. &lt;br /&gt;He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to proclaim freedom for the captives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and release from darkness for the prisoners,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;to proclaim the year of the LORD’s favor &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the day of vengeance of our God, &lt;br /&gt;to comfort all who mourn,&lt;br /&gt;and provide for those who grieve in Zion— &lt;br /&gt;to bestow on them a crown of beauty &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;instead of ashes, &lt;br /&gt;the oil of gladness &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;instead of mourning, &lt;br /&gt;and a garment of praise &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;instead of a spirit of despair. &lt;br /&gt;They will be called oaks of righteousness, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a planting of the LORD &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for the display of His splendor."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Isaiah 61:1-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;“For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John 3:16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-2832856530963383390?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2832856530963383390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=2832856530963383390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2832856530963383390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/2832856530963383390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-i-could-pick-miracle.html' title='If I Could Pick A Miracle...'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIZRiLHrURA/TZt8UgdZjVI/AAAAAAAACJs/aLHWD2l287Q/s72-c/Day+by+Day+Devotional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1050608174983224316</id><published>2011-04-01T06:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T06:13:34.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Further Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“And He went on further still, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and fell on His face, and prayed….” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Matthew 26:39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Have you ever felt God calling you “further still” with Him? It is those times when He is&amp;nbsp;ministering to&amp;nbsp;you so personally and so deeply, and gently calling you to go further in your relationship with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;These Gethsemane&amp;nbsp;seasons of “further still with God” are places where it’s just you and Him as He beckons you to step into deeper levels of intimacy and trust. As you pray and search His scriptures, you listen for and hear His still, small voice. During these “further still” seasons with God, He matures your faith, broadens your trust, and reveals intimate treasures from His heart to yours. It’s a beautiful time when you crave less of the world and more of Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Extended time in prayer with our Heavenly Father brings clarity and comfort during these seasons.&amp;nbsp; Just as Jesus was called further still with God, He labored in prayer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"The betrayal and arrest of Jesus was preceded by an extended time of prayer in the Garden of Gethsemane.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As He stepped out of the garden to present Himself to His enemies, Jesus had been alone praying and agonizing for hours."&amp;nbsp; Anne Graham&amp;nbsp;Lotz&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been in&amp;nbsp;those “further still” seasons with God. He&amp;nbsp;calls me out of my comfort zone into unfamiliar, but prepared and safe places. Whether it is presenting myself to&amp;nbsp;my "enemies" or&amp;nbsp;charting new ground with the Lord,&amp;nbsp;He calls me to bravely trust Him and His perfect plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;During those seasons, He tenderly lifts my head so I fix my gaze upon Him alone. My husband lovingly gives his counsel to me, and my sisters in the Lord pray on my behalf. I am so thankful for my husband and friends, yet I know that as God calls me “further still,” I am the one who has to continue stepping forward with confidence and trust in Him. No one can do that for me. He reminds me to look to Him alone, to seek to please Him and not people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It is a time of His refreshing and necessary cleansing.&amp;nbsp; In his book Reflecting His Image, KP Yohannan writes, &lt;em&gt;“You see, when it is only God and you, you are more apt to face your pride and your sins. With everyone else we argue these things away and look wonderful and smile. But when we are all alone before God, we face ourselves, and the cleansing and purification will take place. We become less phony the more we are with the Lord.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Is God calling you further still today? Our Heavenly Father is completely faithful and entirely trustworthy. He stands with His strong and loving arms opened wide beckoning you to take steps of faith in your walk with Him. Though the place you step may be unfamiliar, remember He has gone before you. He wants you to see more of Him – His flawless character and His amazing love. He has a heart full of treasures to unearth for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For I am the LORD, your God, who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, 'Do not fear; I will help you.&amp;nbsp;Do not be afraid...for I myself will help you,' declares the LORD, your Redeemer, the Holy One of Israel."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Isaiah 41:13, 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;© 2011 by Sharon Sloan. All rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1050608174983224316?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1050608174983224316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1050608174983224316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1050608174983224316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1050608174983224316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/further-still.html' title='Further Still'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1784688459070222189</id><published>2011-03-28T05:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:47:27.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Drink From The Saucer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"You prepare a table before me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;my cup overflows." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 23:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I love the expression &lt;em&gt;"I am drinking from the saucer because my cup is overflowing."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; Currently, I am drinking from the saucer as He&amp;nbsp;has overflowed my cup!&amp;nbsp; My heart is hushed and humbled by His love and goodness.&amp;nbsp; His name alone do&amp;nbsp;I honor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"LORD, You establish peace for us; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;all that we have accomplished, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You have done for us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Your name alone do we honor."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Isaiah 26:12-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Do you remember the Table Testimony from two summers ago?&amp;nbsp; The Master Carpenter, Jesus, miraculously provided a table for me at my girlfriend's shore house.&amp;nbsp; It was a "Table For Two" where I met with Him each morning for quiet time in His Word while on our family vacation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2009/07/table-prepared-for-moi.html"&gt;Click here to read the testimony of His miraculous provision:&amp;nbsp; "Table For Two".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;© &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2009 by Sharon Sloan. All rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My dear girlfriend, Tricia, and her husband were owners of the shore house.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;table resided in their shore home with their&amp;nbsp;precious family, who were perfect keepers of the special table.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He has woven our friendship together, and what a beautiful&amp;nbsp;choice of fabric He used when weaving us together uniquely through the gift of the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A few weeks ago on my birthday, I was driving the cherubs home from school and me home from work.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was enjoying the afterglow of a beautifully blessed day at work&amp;nbsp;with my desk&amp;nbsp;being decorated so beautifully by a &lt;a href="http://www.ourlittleladybugs.blogspot.com/"&gt;dear friend and her daughter&lt;/a&gt;, and lovely gifts from my friends and&amp;nbsp;my bosses.&amp;nbsp; My heart was so thankful to the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As we drove down the street, I was excited to get home and enjoy a birthday dinner out with my little family that Jim had planned.&amp;nbsp; As we pulled up in from of our house, I was left breathless as I looked up on our porch and saw one of the most serendipitous, amazing&amp;nbsp;gifts I have ever received.&amp;nbsp; Or re-received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0uNtdzmyLcY/TZBOtlWqkYI/AAAAAAAACJo/0X3cjuM_YSg/s1600/Wow...The+Table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0uNtdzmyLcY/TZBOtlWqkYI/AAAAAAAACJo/0X3cjuM_YSg/s320/Wow...The+Table.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Table&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;THEE TABLE!!&amp;nbsp; I was in jaw-dropping, laid-out-on-the-floor AWE of God's goodness!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You are kidding me!&amp;nbsp; You are kidding me!"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I couldn't move my foot off the brake pedal.&amp;nbsp; Pulled up by the curb in front of my house and&amp;nbsp;gazing wide-eyed&amp;nbsp;at the table on the porch, I repeated, &lt;em&gt;"You are kidding me!"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I cried.&amp;nbsp; I laughed.&amp;nbsp; I cried some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The kids coached me through my temporary paralysis,&lt;em&gt; "Mom, pull into the driveway, mom.&amp;nbsp; Pull into the driveway and get out of the car, mom."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; As if on auto-pilot, I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I jumped out of the car and, shaking with surprise, I ran up to the table.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My sweet girlfriend, Tricia, had brought the table up from the shore some weeks back and delivered it to my porch that morning while I was at work.&amp;nbsp; She wanted me to have it in our home.&amp;nbsp; A birthday treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I called her and could barely speak through the tears of thankfulness and joy. Humbled beyond words, I tried to express my thanks.&amp;nbsp; What I&amp;nbsp;could not articulate through words, I think she understood through my sobs and silence.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This gift represents her love, her grace,&amp;nbsp;her generosity, her understanding, her sweet sensitivity, her depth of friendship, her reverence and love for the Giver of all good things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, Who does not change like shifting shadows."&amp;nbsp; James 1:17&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Her giving models His.&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"For God so loved the world that He gave..."&amp;nbsp; John 3:16&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So as I sit at the table and drink from my saucer, my heart is overwhelmed with thankfulness to Him.&amp;nbsp; I remain hushed and humbled by His perfect love expressed through the beautiful generosity of precious saints who love&amp;nbsp;with a pure heart.&amp;nbsp; Generous in love, generous in grace,&amp;nbsp;generous in friendship, generous in unconditional love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; "A friend loves at all times..."&amp;nbsp; Proverbs 17:17&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I am humbly drinking from my saucer, and giving Him thanks.&amp;nbsp; His blessings are sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We give thanks to You, O God, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we give thanks, for Your Name is near; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;men tell of your wonderful deeds."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Psalm 75:1&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...love one another deeply, from the heart." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1 Peter 1:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1784688459070222189?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1784688459070222189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1784688459070222189' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1784688459070222189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1784688459070222189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-drink-from-saucer.html' title='A Sweet Drink From The Saucer'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0uNtdzmyLcY/TZBOtlWqkYI/AAAAAAAACJo/0X3cjuM_YSg/s72-c/Wow...The+Table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-6505079880584277870</id><published>2011-03-21T06:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T07:59:02.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SerenDIPity©  2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"He satisfies the thirsty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;and fills the hungry with good things."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 107:9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"A great group of people!"&amp;nbsp; That's the comment we received over and over from our guests at our SerenDIPity party a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; "What a great group of people!"&amp;nbsp; We agree wholeheartedly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, the SerenDIPity is about DIPS...savory dips, dessert dips,&amp;nbsp;culinary creations,&amp;nbsp;posh nosh and prizes.&amp;nbsp; But it is really about fellowship, fun, laughter, sharing.&amp;nbsp; Nourishing friendships.&amp;nbsp; Reviving an old friendship.&amp;nbsp; Making new friendships.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are blessed with a great group of friends.&amp;nbsp; We were blessed to entertain many who have entertained us and blessed us with their love and friendship.&amp;nbsp; And for those who couldn't make it,&amp;nbsp;we missed you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As the host and hostess, our hearts are humbled, content and thankful.&amp;nbsp; God is good.&amp;nbsp; He satisfies us and fills us with good things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(Recipes of the award-winning dips will be posted soon!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is a slide show of our 2011 SerenDIPity&lt;/span&gt; (© 2010 by Sharon Sloan. All rights reserved.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Photographs by Rich &amp;amp; Meg:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.richmegmedia.com/"&gt;http://www.richmegmedia.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a4d324d7a63334e44413d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow" height="303" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a4d324d7a63334e44413d0d0a.jpg" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" height="46" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/anytime-slideshows.html" target="_blank"&gt;Picture slideshow&lt;/a&gt; made with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;© 2010 by Sharon Sloan. All rights reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Blessed are those You choose and bring near to live in your courts! We are filled with the good things of Your house, of Your holy temple."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 65:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-6505079880584277870?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6505079880584277870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=6505079880584277870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6505079880584277870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/6505079880584277870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/serendipity-2011.html' title='SerenDIPity©  2011'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-4199635448004004775</id><published>2011-03-17T05:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T05:40:50.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrick's Day Parade 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"...the little ones dance about."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Job 20:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Top o' the mornin' to ya!&amp;nbsp; Erin go braugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gabrielle, our Irish Lassie,&amp;nbsp;danced in the Philadelphia St. Patrick's Day Parade 2011 on Sunday 3/13/11 with the Ryan-Kilcoyne School of Irish Dance.&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle began lessons in September 2010, and this was her first parade.&amp;nbsp; It was an exciting day for all of us.&amp;nbsp; My mom "Nan Nan Hansen"&amp;nbsp;was so thrilled and has generously treated Gabrielle to her Irish Dance lessons (and accompanying wardrobe!!)!!&amp;nbsp; Nan Nan is 100% Irish!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are grateful for her family and friends who were so excited for her!&amp;nbsp; Thank you!&amp;nbsp; (The Ryan-Kilcoyne School of Irish Dance was awarded FIRST PLACE in the children's division!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Joshua, our Irish Lad, made Gabrielle a poster and decorated the house with big, bright green balloons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Click on the Smilebox below to see some pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Happy St. Patrick's Day!&amp;nbsp; Wear your green today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oh..and did I mention...today is my birthday!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a4d314d7a59334d7a593d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to play this Smilebox greeting" height="303" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a4d314d7a59334d7a593d0d0a.jpg" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall;&amp;nbsp;but those who hope in the LORD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will renew their strength."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 40:30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When the children's school's telephone number pops up on our&amp;nbsp;caller I.D., I know it is usually one of three things:&amp;nbsp; a recorded message for all of the students' parents, a prayer request, or the school nurse.&amp;nbsp; A few Fridays ago as I was home folding laundry, the phone rang and up popped the school's number.&amp;nbsp; I answered with a bit of hesitation knowing that, if it was the school nurse, one of our cherubs wasn't well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Our school is blessed with&amp;nbsp;a wonderful, calm, caring and wise school nurse.&amp;nbsp; She is a sweetheart.&amp;nbsp; And while, thankfully, we don't receive calls from her too often, it is always a little unsettling to receive a call and hear her sweet voice on the other end.&amp;nbsp; (One of these days, I am thinking she is going to call me simply for a lunch date or to chat!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hi, Sharon.&amp;nbsp; It's Karen from school."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; The school nurse.&amp;nbsp; Those few seconds from hearing her voice until knowing which cherub&amp;nbsp;was in her office and what the problem was seemed forever.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Joshua injured his left thumb at recess playing basketball.&amp;nbsp; It is very swollen and black and blue."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Now this would never be good news, but this particular Friday was the eve of Joshua's basketball team's championship game on Saturday and the league's All-Star game on Sunday afternoon.&amp;nbsp; An injured thumb could&amp;nbsp;mean he would be cheering his team mates on from the bench&amp;nbsp;rather than playing with the team in the games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After talking with Karen and getting both her nurse perspective and her mom perspective, I told her I would&amp;nbsp;call his pediatrician and be right down to school to take him for medical care and an x-ray.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His thumb was not misshapen, no bones were sticking out and there was no blood.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;While she did not think his injury was serious, and Joshua had gone back to class once before coming to her office again for more ice, we both thought it best to get an&amp;nbsp;an x-ray.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I asked&amp;nbsp;to speak with Joshua over the phone to be sure he was OK and so he could hear my&amp;nbsp;voice and reassuring words&amp;nbsp;before heading down to school.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mom, I don't want to leave school early.&amp;nbsp; I want to stay.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to miss the afternoon classes.&amp;nbsp; In music, we are starting to learn about a new composer today and I don't want to miss the video on him.&amp;nbsp; I will be OK, mom.&amp;nbsp; My thumb really hurts, but I will be OK.&amp;nbsp; Can I stay, mom?"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Knowing that I often ask God to direct me through my children, I felt He was quieting my heart with His perfect parental love.&amp;nbsp; Taking Joshua's cues and&amp;nbsp;trusting he would tell me if the pain&amp;nbsp;was intolerable, I respected his&amp;nbsp;request to stay in school.&amp;nbsp; I was glad he wanted to stay for class, and I am sure the weekend's basketball games were on his mind as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When I picked the cherubs up from school that day at regular dismissal time, I took a good look at Joshua's thumb.&amp;nbsp; It was very swollen and quite&amp;nbsp;black and blue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; "Mom, I really don't want to get an x-ray until after the games this weekend.&amp;nbsp; I can play, Mom."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Proud of him for his courage and tenacity, I told him we would do whatever Daddy thought was best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When Jim arrived home from work Friday evening, he carefully looked at Joshua's thumb.&amp;nbsp; Jim was the Team Medic for Joshua's football team a few years ago, and he is also the coach of both of our cherubs' basketball teams.&amp;nbsp; He was considering the situation from several perspetives - medic and coach, but most of all as Joshua's father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After talking with Joshua, Jim said to him, &lt;em&gt;"Joshua, I think it is OK for you to play through the pain this weekend.&amp;nbsp; You can play in the championship game and the All-Star game.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've asked God for His wisdom and protection.&amp;nbsp; I think&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;play through the pain."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As soon as Jim uttered those words to Joshua, I could see Joshua's&amp;nbsp;confidence and courage immediately confirmed and validated.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;"Mom, Dad told me to play through the pain.&amp;nbsp; I can play, Mom!&amp;nbsp; I am going to play through the pain!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Words from a loving father.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"Play through the pain."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; How poignant.&amp;nbsp; Often, our Heavenly Father&amp;nbsp;leads us to "play through the pain".&amp;nbsp; Pain from unfair judgment and criticism, pain due to a broken relationship, pain from lack of mercy and unforgiveness,&amp;nbsp; pain from consequences of our own sin, pain from loss, pain from tragic circumstances, pain from conviction.&amp;nbsp; Whether our pain is physical, emotional or&amp;nbsp;spiritual, God may instruct&amp;nbsp;us to continue to&amp;nbsp;"play".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HulVcSN0M5U/TX6Pc8-vK6I/AAAAAAAACJU/i58PbyG73yI/s1600/Joshua+-+play+through+the+pain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HulVcSN0M5U/TX6Pc8-vK6I/AAAAAAAACJU/i58PbyG73yI/s320/Joshua+-+play+through+the+pain.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joshua playing through the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sometimes when I am in&amp;nbsp;such pain, I want to run and hide.&amp;nbsp;Honestly, when the pain seems intolerable,&amp;nbsp;sometimes I'd rather quit the team.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But&amp;nbsp;our Heavenly Father&amp;nbsp;strengthens us and His sufficient grace&amp;nbsp;washes&amp;nbsp;over us so we can play through the pain.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is our confidence and hope.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"For you have been my hope, O Sovereign LORD, my confidence since my youth."&amp;nbsp; (Psalm 71:5)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Like Hagar in Chapter 16 of Genesis, He finds us in our desert, in our misery, and He speaks to us.&amp;nbsp; He washes us with His Word and whispers His promises into our hearts.&amp;nbsp; Our Heavenly Father refreshes us.&amp;nbsp; He is the God who sees and provides.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Genesis+16&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;Genesis 16&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He gives us everything we need for life and godliness.&amp;nbsp; (2 Peter 1:3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Life's pain won't sideline us when our Heavenly Father&amp;nbsp;whispers His words to&amp;nbsp;us:&amp;nbsp; "Play through the pain, My child."&amp;nbsp; He gives us the courage and tenacity&amp;nbsp;we need.&amp;nbsp; Whether He calls us to cheer from the sideliness or get in the game, He is our sufficiency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We did not ignore Joshua's injury and pain, we just waited while he played through the pain during two significant challenges.&amp;nbsp; On Sunday afternoon after the All-Star game (which Joshua's team won...Glory to God!!), we took him straight to the emergency room for an&amp;nbsp;x-ray.&amp;nbsp; Joshua's thumb had a&amp;nbsp;buckle fracture, which required only a splint to protect&amp;nbsp;his thumb.&amp;nbsp; God does not ignore our injury and pain either.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes we just have to endure and play through the pain a while.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;James 1:4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The pediatric orthopedic doctor gave Joshua permission to continue playing sports&amp;nbsp;while his&amp;nbsp;broken bone&amp;nbsp;is healing.&amp;nbsp; In the doctor's words, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;"The splint will provide perfect protection while allowing him to be fully active."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That reminds me of our&amp;nbsp;Great&amp;nbsp;Physician's perfect care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"He gives strength to the weary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and increases the power of the weak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Even youths grow tired and weary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and young men stumble and fall;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but those who hope in the LORD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;will renew their strength. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They will soar on wings like eagles; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;they will run and not grow weary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;they will walk and not be faint."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 40:29-31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dgl-ogjHXnE/TX6PgLxujLI/AAAAAAAACJc/gPho4oLmK_U/s1600/Joshua+-+Foul+Shot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength.&amp;nbsp;These commandments that I give you today are to be upon your hearts.&amp;nbsp;Impress them on your children. Talk about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up.&amp;nbsp;Tie them as symbols on your hands and bind them on your foreheads.&amp;nbsp;Write them on the doorframes of your houses and on your gates."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deuteronomy 6:5-9&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A1nhgpkpXE8/TXOBTKmo1wI/AAAAAAAACJE/WtgZJZuH6is/s1600/child+reading+bible.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As I read &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Deu&amp;amp;c=6&amp;amp;t=NKJV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Deuteronomy 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I am hushed and humbled again by the commands given to us by God&amp;nbsp;as Christian parents.&amp;nbsp; Impressing God's Word on&amp;nbsp;our children's&amp;nbsp;hearts and teaching them His truth is a privilege, honor and responsibility.&amp;nbsp; Truly, there is no greater desire or prayer, and no greater joy than to know our children are walking with and in the Truth.&amp;nbsp; (3 John 1:4)&amp;nbsp; God is faithful and His Word is truth.&amp;nbsp; If our children are abiding in Him and seeking out His precepts daily, our parental hearts will be free, peaceful and joyful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; "I will walk about in freedom, for I have sought out Your precepts." &amp;nbsp;(Psalm 119:45)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"when you lie down and when you get up"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; part of our command in Deuteronomy 6 has to be intentional for me as a parent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A general plan needs to be in place or the mornings and evenings can get swallowed up.&amp;nbsp; We talk about&amp;nbsp;God's Word all the time as we "sit down at home and when you walk along the road" (or, in our case, "when you drive the children here and there in your Ford Explorer").&amp;nbsp; Mornings and bed time have always been so precious to me as a mom since they were babies.&amp;nbsp; Making the opening and closing of each of their days most meaningful and sacred as they grow is our time in God's Word.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;For our 2011 daily Bible morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;devotion for our children, we are doing a "Who We Are In Christ" Bible study.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2010/12/accomplished-goal-in-2010.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;After reading through God's Word in 2010 (click here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I prayed God would lead me for 2011, and I know He has.&amp;nbsp; Our identity&amp;nbsp;as Christians is secure because of who we are&amp;nbsp;in Christ.&amp;nbsp; Our&amp;nbsp;identity is based in TRUTH.&amp;nbsp; We are not defined by what others say we are, who others think we are, by&amp;nbsp;our sin or by our accomplishments.&amp;nbsp; We are who we are because we are IN CHRIST, which is stated beautifully in His Word.&amp;nbsp; And His Word is truth.&amp;nbsp; By His truth, He sanctifies us and makes us holy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Sanctify them by the &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;; Your &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;word&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;John 17:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We are who we are in Christ because of who HE is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;For Christmas, we gave each of the children a new journal.&amp;nbsp; Each morning, usually before they wake up, I write a scripture reference in the journal and I date it.&amp;nbsp; When they awake, they are excited to look up the scripture and write it in their journal.&amp;nbsp; We then talk about who they truly are in Christ by what His Word says.&amp;nbsp; I pray this journal of their truthful, secure identity becomes a treasure to them as they grow up.&amp;nbsp; I pray His Word grounds them securely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Here are just a few entries in their journals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We are children of God,&amp;nbsp;the perfect Parent!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Yet to all who received Him, to those who believed in His name, He gave the right to become children of God..."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;John 1:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We are a friend of God!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"I have &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;called&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;, for everything that I learned from My Father I have made known to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;John 15:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We are the apple of His eye!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"He shielded him and cared for him; He guarded him as the &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;apple&lt;/span&gt; of His &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;eye..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deuteronomy 32:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We are forgiven!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I write to you, dear children, because your sins have been &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;forgiven&lt;/span&gt; on account of His name."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1 John 2:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We are redeemed!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Christ &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;redeemed&lt;/span&gt; us..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Galatians 3:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We are sealed by the Holy Spirit!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"And you also were included &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; Christ when you heard the word of truth, the gospel of your salvation. Having believed, you were marked &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; H&lt;span class="criteria"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; with a seal, the promised Holy &lt;span class="criteria"&gt;Spirit..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ephesians 1:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Wow!&amp;nbsp; I am excited to go through the year and fill their journals, hearts and minds with the truth of who they are in Christ.&amp;nbsp; Already, going through the scriptures and teaching the children who they are in Christ has had a serendipitous blessing and lesson.&amp;nbsp; While we want them to know their truthful and secure identity founded in His Word, we are also reminded of the privilege and responsibility that comes with being His child, His friend, the apple of His eye, His forgiven.&amp;nbsp; (This is a blog post for another day.&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We pray our children will moment-by-moment hold firmly to the Word of life and thereby shine like stars in the sky for Him and boast on the day of Christ that, indeed, they did not run or labor in vain!&amp;nbsp; Only by His grace and strength. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You will shine among them like stars in the sky&amp;nbsp;as you hold firmly to the word of life. And then I will be able to boast on the day of Christ that I did not run or labor in vain."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philippians 2:14 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VnpAsHYoNOA/TXOCAY-dqlI/AAAAAAAACJI/1f9Cos-S9uE/s1600/adult+reading+bible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VnpAsHYoNOA/TXOCAY-dqlI/AAAAAAAACJI/1f9Cos-S9uE/s1600/adult+reading+bible.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A1nhgpkpXE8/TXOBTKmo1wI/AAAAAAAACJE/WtgZJZuH6is/s1600/child+reading+bible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-805129602240724585?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/805129602240724585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=805129602240724585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/805129602240724585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/805129602240724585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/truthful-and-secure-identity.html' title='A Truthful and Secure Identity'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A1nhgpkpXE8/TXOBTKmo1wI/AAAAAAAACJE/WtgZJZuH6is/s72-c/child+reading+bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-725100349296596814</id><published>2011-03-01T06:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:22:53.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday - My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6wPXIE25NY8/TWzVtwHLOfI/AAAAAAAACJA/MnN-JlRDQi4/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6wPXIE25NY8/TWzVtwHLOfI/AAAAAAAACJA/MnN-JlRDQi4/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Take to heart all the words I have solemnly declared to you this day, so that you may command your children to obey carefully all the words of this law. They are not just idle words for you—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;they are your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Deuteronomy 32:46-47&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;His Words truly are my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"The word is very near you; it is in your mouth and in your heart so you may obey it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deuteronomy 30:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-725100349296596814?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/725100349296596814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=725100349296596814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/725100349296596814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/725100349296596814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/treasure-verse-tuesday-my-life.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday - My Life'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6wPXIE25NY8/TWzVtwHLOfI/AAAAAAAACJA/MnN-JlRDQi4/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-1400846117280257042</id><published>2011-02-17T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T11:55:44.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangible Mercy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Surely goodness and mercy will follow me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;all the days of my life..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 23:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday morning, I sent an email to our &lt;a href="http://www.proverbs31.org/justforyou/forever31Groups.php"&gt;Gather&amp;nbsp;and Grow Bible Study&lt;/a&gt; Group as we prepare to gather together this Friday evening for our monthly study.&amp;nbsp; I closed the email with a heartfelt prayer for the gals in the study:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"May His goodness, mercy and grace tangibly follow you today!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;While that prayer was sincerely for the Gather and Grow sisters, it was also for me.&amp;nbsp; I needed His goodness, mercy and grace to follow me around and pursue me TANGIBLY yesterday.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When I wrote that prayer for all of us, I didn't know&amp;nbsp;in what ways God would answer&amp;nbsp;it for each of us individually, but I knew His Spirit was leading me to pray that specifically.&amp;nbsp; Personally, I needed His goodness and mercy to escort me throughout my day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My heart was in a painful place.&amp;nbsp; I needed His&amp;nbsp;grace to wash over and protect my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;isten to how He answered that prayer for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My jaw is still dropped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The cherubs and I&amp;nbsp;were on another visit to Joshua's orthodontist's office yesterday&amp;nbsp;afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We've met just about every single receptionist, medical assistant, orthodontic technician and doctor in the office.&amp;nbsp;Yesterday, however, we met a new one.&amp;nbsp; We had never seen her before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She greeted us in the waiting room, escorted us to the appropriate place and ushered us through&amp;nbsp;a somewhat painful procedure for Joshua.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What was her name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;MERCY!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mercy I tell you!&amp;nbsp; She introduced herself, &lt;em&gt;"Hi, I am Mercy and I will be assisting you today."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; Her name was stitched in calligraphy right on her shirt:&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MERCY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tangible Mercy.&amp;nbsp; I could embrace Mercy.&amp;nbsp; Mercy was assisting us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Now, I've heard beautiful names like "Grace" and "Faith", but I don't recall ever hearing of someone named&amp;nbsp;"Mercy". A-MA-ZING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I could barely string two words together because I was overcome by His goodness, but I&amp;nbsp;shared Psalm 23:6 with&amp;nbsp;Mercy and&amp;nbsp;told her this was my prayer for our Gather and Grow group that morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Mercy, you are an answer to prayer today."&amp;nbsp; She smiled and blushed.&amp;nbsp; I pray somehow this all ministered His love to her heart like it was ministering to mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mercy greeted us while we waited. Mercy escorted&amp;nbsp;us to the right place. Mercy ushered&amp;nbsp;us through a painful process.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He is my Hope, my Redeemer.&amp;nbsp; His goodness and mercy are following me tangibly.&amp;nbsp; I am sweetly hushed and humbled by His perfect love and provision in having Mercy be a personal, tangible&amp;nbsp;assistant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think&amp;nbsp;Mercy followed me home from the office.&amp;nbsp; I hear her knocking at the door of my heart.&amp;nbsp; Mercy, come on in!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, Lord, for your tangible Mercy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Then they cried out to the LORD in their trouble, and He brought them out of their distress.&amp;nbsp;He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed.&amp;nbsp;They were glad when it grew calm, and He guided them to their desired haven.&amp;nbsp;Let them give thanks to the LORD for His unfailing love and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;His wonderful deeds for men."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Psalm 107:28-31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Grace, mercy and peace from God the Father and from Jesus Christ, the Father’s Son, will be with us in truth and love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2 John 1:3&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-1400846117280257042?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1400846117280257042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=1400846117280257042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1400846117280257042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/1400846117280257042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/tangible-mercy.html' title='Tangible Mercy!'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-7202625912778652469</id><published>2011-02-08T19:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T19:12:52.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Verse Tuesday - Proverbs 22:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wg6BZ3BwsJI/TVHboafjuBI/AAAAAAAACIc/J-i6IqkxxeQ/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wg6BZ3BwsJI/TVHboafjuBI/AAAAAAAACIc/J-i6IqkxxeQ/s1600/TreasureVerseTuesday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-large;"&gt;"He who loves a pure heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-large;"&gt;and whose speech is gracious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-large;"&gt;will have the king for his friend." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Proverbs 22:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-7202625912778652469?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7202625912778652469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=7202625912778652469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7202625912778652469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/7202625912778652469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/treasure-verse-tuesday-proverbs-2211.html' title='Treasure Verse Tuesday - Proverbs 22:11'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wg6BZ3BwsJI/TVHboafjuBI/AAAAAAAACIc/J-i6IqkxxeQ/s72-c/TreasureVerseTuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3351622294775574436</id><published>2011-02-02T14:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T06:01:06.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Husband Is My Brother In Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;you have stolen my heart..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Song of Solomon 4:9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's "Love Month" ~ February.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This year, Jim and I will be married 19 years.&amp;nbsp; I am still learning every single day.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Lord.&amp;nbsp; Please, if you are the commenting type, share something God is teaching you!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;One thing the Lord impressed upon my heart early in our marriage was to always remember that my husband was and is my brother in Christ first. Jim and I are God's children first. God then brought us together beautifully as husband and wife.&amp;nbsp; This is one amazing aspect of Christian marriage that keeps me grounded in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This true perspective of our relationships with God and each other brings an immediate reverence for God and for my husband. If I look at him only as "my husband", my fleshy self can become entitled and self-righteous. Tapping my toe with hands on hips, I could begin to make selfish demands, spoken and unspoken. This is damaging. My husband is the head of our home.&amp;nbsp; I genuinely love and respect my husband deeply, yet my sin nature can be destructive if my heart is not yielded to the Holy Spirit. I want to be the wise woman who builds her house, not the foolish one who tears it down with her own hands. &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The wise woman builds her house, but with her own hands the foolish one tears hers down." (Proverbs 14:1 NIV) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When my heart&amp;nbsp;is aligned with God's Word, I am humbled and thankful acknowledging that Jim is my precious brother in Christ. Self-righteous entitlement falls away. I am more gracious, more merciful and readily able to speak the truth in love as Jim's wife, seeing him as God's son, my brother and my husband. I serve him with joy. My toes stop tapping and my hands go from being on my hips to humble hands outstretched to God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When Jim is loving me as God's daughter, his sister in the Lord and his wife, his words are more gentle, he is able to compassionately point me to Jesus when I falter, and he more readily loves me as Christ loves the church.&amp;nbsp; I am his sister, his bride.&amp;nbsp; I love that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Being brother and sister in Christ is a unique, beautiful and&amp;nbsp;solid foundation in a Christian marriage. As I desire to honor God with my&amp;nbsp;marriage, I want to always&amp;nbsp;remember that&amp;nbsp;my spouse is&amp;nbsp;my sibling in Christ first.&amp;nbsp; As I serve him as unto the Lord, God bring beautiful&amp;nbsp;blessings, fruit and growth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Song of Solomon 4:10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3351622294775574436?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3351622294775574436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3351622294775574436' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3351622294775574436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3351622294775574436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-have-stolen-my-heart-my-sister-my.html' title='My Husband Is My Brother In Christ'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-3031877200592951983</id><published>2011-01-29T08:51:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T09:05:12.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoo-ka-ma-bob-a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;"A word aptly spoken is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;apples of gold in settings of silver."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Proverbs 25:11&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In their pre-school years, our cherubs both added memorable words to our family's vocabulary.&amp;nbsp; Each of them had a few words they couldn't quite pronounce that came out adorably close to the real word.&amp;nbsp; Gabrielle had a few we use frequently.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She called a carousel a "casserole" and a sandwich a "sam-a-lich".&amp;nbsp; So cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Well, the other day, at the ripe old age of eight, she spontaneously came up with another word we are adding to our family vocabulary.&amp;nbsp; I was doing dishes at the kitchen sink as I heard her bouncing down the stairs from her bedroom rushing to talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Mommy, I have to tell you something.&amp;nbsp; And please don't, don't...",&lt;/span&gt; waving her hands in the air and hesitating for a moment&amp;nbsp;searching for just the right word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;"don't SCOO-KA-MA-BOB-A, Mommy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Laughing aloud at the cuteness of the word, I asked, "Scoo-ka-ma-bob-a?&amp;nbsp; What does that mean?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"It means freak out.&amp;nbsp; Please don't freak out, Mommy."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ouch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;cuteness and conviction in that&amp;nbsp;moment&amp;nbsp;was bittersweet.&amp;nbsp; Pleasantness and painfulness in my heart were wrapped up&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;two small sentences spoken by my&amp;nbsp;daughter.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;was pleased and&amp;nbsp;delighted that she&amp;nbsp;bounced the down stairs and&amp;nbsp;rushed to me with her concerns.&amp;nbsp; I was tickled by her wit and words.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But my heart was pricked, necessarily, by the convicting truth she had innocently spoken.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I scoo-ka-ma-bob-a.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Oh, Lord,&amp;nbsp; how I don't want to scoo-ka-ma-bob-a!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; I want to honor God and represent Him well to my family.&amp;nbsp; I want to yield to His Holy Spirit's work in and through me, especially during moments that bait me to freak out.&amp;nbsp; And when I let my flesh get the better of me and I do scoo-ka-ma-bob-a anyway, I always want to go back to the kids, tell them I didn't represent Christ's love in that moment and ask them for forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Neither she nor I remember, only a few days later, what had happened that she thought I might scoo-ka-ma-bob-a when she told me.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps a bottle of nail polish spilled on her carpet or an earring fell in the toilet water.&amp;nbsp; We don't remember.&amp;nbsp; And it doesn't matter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The lesson I learned will reverberate in my heart for my life time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Our cherubs are such&amp;nbsp;beautiful sanctification tools in our lives.&amp;nbsp; God lovingly and graciously uses them to make us holy.&amp;nbsp; And if I am not being made holy through His truth, they will not see the Lord in me.&amp;nbsp; With humility,&amp;nbsp;thankfulness and a desperately teachable heart, I want to learn what God wants to teach me through them.&amp;nbsp; One lesson this week:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Don't scoo-ka-ma-bob-a, Mommy."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So, we&amp;nbsp;add this word aptly spoken to our family vocabulary.&amp;nbsp; It is like an apple of gold in my heart.&amp;nbsp; And when we use it,&amp;nbsp;my heart&amp;nbsp;will smile for both the love and lesson swaddled within.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;"...without holiness no one will see the Lord."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Hebrews 12:14&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-3031877200592951983?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3031877200592951983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=3031877200592951983' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3031877200592951983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/3031877200592951983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/scoo-ka-ma-bob.html' title='Scoo-ka-ma-bob-a'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-4326044088728464712</id><published>2011-01-24T05:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T06:10:44.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Right In Front of Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Some men came carrying a paralyzed man on a mat and tried to take him into the house to lay him before Jesus. When they could not find a way to do this because of the crowd, they went up on the roof and lowered him on his mat through the tiles into the middle of the crowd, &lt;strong&gt;right in front of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Luke 5:18-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Our pastor taught from &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=17&amp;amp;t=NIV#17"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luke 5:17-26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yesterday.&amp;nbsp; God's Word stirred my heart on so many levels through this familiar passage brought to me in a fresh way yesterday.&amp;nbsp; His Word is alive and is moving me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;In Luke 5, friends of the paralyzed man were carrying him to Jesus on his mat.&amp;nbsp; When they could not get in the door of the house where Jesus was teaching due to the crowds, these determined men, without hesitation, went up on the roof, cut a hole in the roof and lowered the man down until he was&lt;strong&gt; "right in front of Jesus"&lt;/strong&gt; (v. 19).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I am so thankful to have precious friends who carry me to Jesus.&amp;nbsp; They point me to Him, whether by a bold or quiet example of Christ lived out in their lives, by praying&amp;nbsp;for me or by literally giving me&amp;nbsp;His written Word&amp;nbsp;at the right moment.&amp;nbsp; When I am discouraged and struggling, "paralyzed" so to speak, they come alongside me, carry me&amp;nbsp;and put me&lt;strong&gt; right in front of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As I listened to my pastor teach, tears welled up in my eyes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;"I'm going to the roof," I thought.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I began praying for "paralyzed" friends.&amp;nbsp; A friend whose cancer has returned and has spread to her lungs and her liver.&amp;nbsp; A friend who is in perhaps her darkest hour.&amp;nbsp; Friends whose children are seriously ill.&amp;nbsp; A friend who is traveling to another state this week for medical testing and treatment.&amp;nbsp; Friends whose parents are gravely ill.&amp;nbsp; A friend who has been held captive by depression.&amp;nbsp; A friend whose heart is breaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Precious friends.&amp;nbsp; Paralyzed friends.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Carrying and putting them &lt;strong&gt;right in front of Jesus, &lt;/strong&gt;our Healer, our Redeemer, our Shepherd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; Climbing to the roof in prayer.&amp;nbsp; Cutting a hole in that roof with God's sword, His Word.&amp;nbsp; Exercising faith muscles to lower them down and place them &lt;strong&gt;right in front of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"...fixing our eyes on Jesus, the&amp;nbsp;author and perfecter of faith."&amp;nbsp; Hebrews 12:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, our Great Physician, please touch and heal these lives and bodies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Drench them in Your grace and mercy,&amp;nbsp;allow them to pick up their mats and go forth praising You.&amp;nbsp; Be&amp;nbsp;glorified in and through lives by the remarkable things&amp;nbsp;You do today.&amp;nbsp; Touch, heal, restore, make whole.&amp;nbsp; We love you.&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Everyone was amazed and gave praise to God. They were filled with awe and said, 'We have seen remarkable things today.'” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Luke 5:26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4445254029919038335-4326044088728464712?l=joyinthetruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4326044088728464712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4445254029919038335&amp;postID=4326044088728464712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4326044088728464712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4445254029919038335/posts/default/4326044088728464712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyinthetruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/right-in-front-of-jesus.html' title='Right In Front of Jesus'/><author><name>Sharon Sloan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578787930211780461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gs4B_4IRLAs/TwPH9fT2kXI/AAAAAAAACVo/2E_8K0dMe6U/s220/KD1N3899.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445254029919038335.post-2502143972766354109</id><published>2011-01-21T06:00:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:50:05.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2011 Annual Verse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"I will walk about in freedom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;for I have sought out Your precepts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 119:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So many sweet visitors have stopped by here this month from my article titled &lt;a href="http://p31everydaylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/annual-verse-to-shape-my-heart.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"An Annual Verse To Shape My Heart"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; featured at P31 Everyday Life.&amp;nbsp; Most of you have been quiet visitors.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I warmly welcome you all (whether outgoing&amp;nbsp;or quiet) with a humble, contented heart.&amp;nbsp; Thank you sincerely for stopping by!&amp;nbsp; I don't take it lightly that you would take time to visit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I've been&amp;nbsp;seeking the Lord for&amp;nbsp;my 2011 verse...the one He wants to use throughout this year to do a specific work to mold and reshape my heart.&amp;nbsp; As I daily read His Word, I've been excited&amp;nbsp;for a verse to pop off the page for this divine purpose.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I do believe I am honing in on the scripture(s).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...offer yourselves as slaves to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;righteousness leading to holiness."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romans 6:19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He keeps bringing me back to the theme of "righteousness leading to holiness" (Romans 6:19).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1 Corinthians 1:30&amp;nbsp;says &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It is because of Hi
