<?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-36184068</id><updated>2012-02-04T15:57:09.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Path God Led Us Down</title><subtitle type='html'>Caring for an orphan is at the very heart of God. It is about being a part of his plan by being obedient to him. So with great joy we are honored to be a part of of his great plan. So please join us as our Lord and Savior leads us into the arms of our precious daughter Isabella.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>327</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8743102565190967657</id><published>2009-05-26T16:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:17:25.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says getting old can't be fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, go ahead and rock the house !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RI-l0tK8Ok0&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RI-l0tK8Ok0&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8743102565190967657?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8743102565190967657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8743102565190967657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8743102565190967657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8743102565190967657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-says-getting-old-cant-be-fun.html' title='Who says getting old can&apos;t be fun'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3383758103920633029</id><published>2009-04-08T22:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:41:52.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing the Gospel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Tina Blessitt, a freelance writer, lives with her husband and four children in Kentucky .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Last fall my 9-year-old son, Austin, had his tonsils removed. Before the surgery, Austin 's anesthesiologist came to start an IV. He was wearing a cool surgical cap covered in colorful frogs. Austin loved that 'frog hat.' The doctor explained that he had two choices. He could either try to start the IV, or he could wait until Austin was up in the operating room. In the OR the doctor would give Austin some 'goofy' gas, and start the IV when he was more relaxed. So, Austin ,' he asked, 'which do you want?' Austin replied, 'I'll take the gas.' But when the doctor started to leave, Austin called, 'Hey, wait.' The doctor turned. Yeah, buddy, what do you need? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do you go to church? No, the doctor admitted. 'I know I probably should, but I don't. Austin then asked, Well, are you saved? Chuckling nervously, the doctor said, 'Nope. But after talking to you, maybe it's something I should consider. Pleased with his response, Austin answered, 'Well, you should, 'cause Jesus is great!' I'm sure He is, little guy, the doctor said, and quickly made his exit.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After that a nurse took me to the waiting room. Someone would come and get me when Austin 's surgery was done. After about 45 minutes, the anesthesiologist came into the waiting room. He told me the surgery went well and then said, Mrs. Blessitt, I don't usually come down and talk to the parents after a surgery, but I just had to tell you what your son did. Oh boy, I thought. What did that little rascal do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor explained that he'd just put the mask on Austin when my son signaled that he needed to say something. When the doctor removed the mask, Austin blurted, Wait a minute, we have to pray! The doctor told him to go ahead, and Austin prayed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dear Lord, please let all the doctors and nurses have a good day. And Jesus, please let the doctor with the frog hat get saved and start going to church. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor admitted this touched him. I was so sure he would pray that his surgery went well, he explained. 'He didn't even mention his surgery. He prayed for me! Mrs Blessitt, I had to come down and let you know what a great little guy you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later a nurse came to take me to post-op. She had a big smile on her face as we walked to the elevator. Mrs. Blessitt, I couldn't wait to tell you something exciting that your son did. With a smile, I told her that the doctor already mentioned Austin 's prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's something you don't know, she said. Some of the other nurses and I have been witnessing to and praying for that doctor for a long time. After your son's surgery, he tracked a few of us down to tell us about Austin 's prayer. He said, 'Well girls, you got me. If that little boy could pray for me when he was about to have surgery, then I think maybe I need his Jesus too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then recounted how they joined the doctor as he prayed to receive Christ right there in the hospital. Wow! Austin had played a small part in something wonderful. But then, so did the nurses who prayed and witnessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about John's words in his Gospel, One sows and the other reaps (John 4:37).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin's experience taught me that, although we never know which role we may be called to play, in the end it doesn't matter. What's important is that we remain faithful in sharing the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell God how big your troubles are--tell your trouble HOW BIG YOUR GOD IS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3383758103920633029?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3383758103920633029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3383758103920633029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3383758103920633029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3383758103920633029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/04/sharing-gospel.html' title='Sharing the Gospel'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1027789111069297779</id><published>2009-03-19T18:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:35:39.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a message for kai from shu=shu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l1j9oSFfbAY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l1j9oSFfbAY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-1027789111069297779?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1027789111069297779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1027789111069297779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1027789111069297779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1027789111069297779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/03/message-for-kai-from-shushu.html' title='a message for kai from shu=shu'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6978264684840262897</id><published>2009-03-19T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:25:01.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A message for Kai Kai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j805cvn1srg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j805cvn1srg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-6978264684840262897?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6978264684840262897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6978264684840262897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6978264684840262897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6978264684840262897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/03/message-for-kai-kai.html' title='A message for Kai Kai'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2790909070415984608</id><published>2009-03-09T22:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:19:29.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story From A Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God's desperation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was praying a few months back that God would begin to break my heart with what breaks His. I felt so far removed from that burden because truthfully, I was apathetic to the thoughts and ways of God. I asked Him for the ability to love the unloved, the broken, the unsuspecting, and the doubting. He pointed inward, straight at myself. Use your doubts, fears, and failures to begin to know how to love others, Liz. I had to start from the inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What would God love and value about me? It meant changing my belief system. It meant changing the lies and exchanging it for beautiful truth with every thought that ran through my head. Scripture tells us to take EVERY thought captive and to think on what is good, pleasing, and perfect. It is SO hard to do those things; but, I don't regret any of this time of purifying. It hurts. It aches. And it is raw and beautiful.I asked God to give me a heart from the homeless. I don't know why that word was placed so deeply ingrained within my heart but it was. I had a vision of people so broken and cast aside...of men and women whose names I do not know but their eyes questioning and pleading for Truth that saves haunts me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I asked God for the ability to love the homeless, to remove my prejudices that lay dormant. He showed me a man in my town named Reggie with beautiful eyes that sparkle with a hope that I did not yet know. His hands are scarred. His flannel shirt is faded. His southern accent speaks music to the heart of God because he knows what it is to want, fear, and need to hide in the cleft of the rock. Jesus is HIS Rock. Reggie and I shared a meal of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and talked about love, faith, and the fact that we're both broken. I gave Reggie what I had in my wallet, but he gave me something so much deeper and more intimate. I hugged him and felt his shoulders shake. He said, "You're just a little girl. You don't know what I've done and you don't know how long it's been since I've had a hug." Tears poured down my face when he said that. "You're just a little girl and your heart is beautiful."Gently, I put my hand on his face, and said, "Reggie, I'm the little girl that Jesus commanded to arise from that room of death. You're the man outside of the gate called Beautiful, rise up and walk, friend." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I haven't seen Reggie again after our last peanut butter and jelly meal. But he changed my heart and my life. I feel like I met an angel who dared me to wrestle with him. Not to wrestle in the physical sense, but in the cultural and emotional realms where I've been taught to avoid the eyes of those I do not know, to judge immediately, to cast blame and suspicion. I walked away with a limp. I realized my blindness. He is beautiful and so very loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If I do nothing significant for the rest of my life career-wise, I want to hug people.That said, on May 28th, I am moving to Denver to intern at the Denver Rescue Mission. This mission feeds, clothes, loves, and educates the people of Denver. But they also take the time to look at the hearts of those so desperately hurt and desire to see them transformed with the love and power of God. Only God can produce heart-change, not man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is that not just an amazing story told by a young girl just totally annointed by the Holy Spirit. I asked Liz for permission to post her story on my blog because it is so evident that she has been blessed. Thank You Jesus for allowing us to be your hands and feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2790909070415984608?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2790909070415984608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2790909070415984608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2790909070415984608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2790909070415984608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/03/story-from-friend.html' title='A Story From A Friend.'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6113451147999913356</id><published>2009-03-09T14:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:08:04.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Happening in Our World?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is a great article I came across. How inspirational when you have Jesus working behind the scenes for you. "When God is with you, who can be against you"? I love that scripture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What Is Happening in Our World?&lt;br /&gt;by Barbara Rainey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since the U.S. economy started its sharp slide last fall, I've done a lot of thinking about what this all means to me, to my family, and to our nation and world. While watching this downturn, my thoughts have gone from, "This is interesting" to "This is perplexing." If it keeps falling, the prevailing emotions could inch nearer to frightening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For now, the word "perplexing" accurately describes my vantage point. My family has been affected in several ways. My husband, Dennis, is working harder than ever here at FamilyLife, putting in 50-hour weeks trying to find ways to cut expenses and increase revenue. I just talked to one of our sons who said they are living hand to mouth, barely making ends meet. And I know it's true. Their pantry was bare when we visited last month. Another son and our son-in-law are both doing the same, working harder than ever trying to keep their families fed and their payments made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;These are not "business as usual" days. What our country is experiencing clearly isn't a brief downturn where things will return to normal in a few months.&lt;br /&gt;What complicates it even further is that the American economy is a global issue. This leads to the question, What is God up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;While I do not have the answer, I think it's good that we ask questions like this. We who claim to belong to God must be measuring our experience against the truth. We know that God is not passive. He is not sitting idly by just watching. That is not His character. Instead, God is intricately and intimately involved in the rise and fall of nations and in the comings and goings of all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday in my Bible study class I heard a verse that I do not think I've ever noticed before. It was as if lights flashed around it, dramatically grabbing my attention. This one short phrase fits this season of our American life perfectly: "And He will be the stability of your times" (Isaiah 33:6). That's the bottom line. No matter what God is up to in the world today, no matter what course the current economic crisis takes, no matter what the political leaders in Washington do, God is the stability of our times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It reminds me of the first line of an old hymn: "My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness." Our hope cannot be in money, a job, our house, our friends or family, and certainly our hope cannot be in Washington, D.C. All of those will disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our hope must be in Christ alone for only there will we find true stability as individuals, in our marriages and in our families. In Christ alone, and in the power of His Word, we can find the strength we need to face the challenges of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I remain perplexed at our current state. And at the same time I am cautiously optimistic and even hesitantly excited at what God might be doing. Could this be part of the end times? It's possible. Will our businesses and families be better for this pruning and winnowing work of God? If we cooperate with Him in this there is no question we will be better for having been pruned.&lt;br /&gt;Paul writes in 2 Corinthians 4:8 that he was "perplexed, but not despairing" when he was in the midst of trials and troubles. I have found great comfort in recent seasons of suffering in that short phrase. It is okay to be confused, baffled, and even mystified at the circumstances of my life. I can be perplexed and still be found having faith. Only when I move to despair, which means hopelessness, am I not living in faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We cannot know what tomorrow will bring but we know the One who will bring it. And that alone can keep us from despair as He brings stability to our times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-6113451147999913356?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6113451147999913356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6113451147999913356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6113451147999913356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6113451147999913356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-happening-in-our-world.html' title='What is Happening in Our World?'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-937711516509912426</id><published>2009-02-13T14:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:24:37.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Internation Abduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is a story about a mother who took her son to Brazil supposedly on vacation for two weeks and never returned home to her husband. It turned out to be an International abduction. The father of this 4-year old has not seen his son in four years. The little boy is now eight years old and with the help of the secretary of state and congress, they were able to re-unite this father with his son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In watching the video and reading this story, I can't help but think of the love that God the father has for his son Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Click hear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/29117722/?GT1=43001#storyContinued"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/29117722/?GT1=43001#storyContinued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; to follow the story and see the video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-937711516509912426?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/937711516509912426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=937711516509912426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/937711516509912426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/937711516509912426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/02/internation-abduction.html' title='An Internation Abduction'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1561774687976817088</id><published>2009-01-26T12:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:55:32.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of sight - out of mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is this country becoming when we are allowing for man to KILL GOD'S CHILDREN. Below is a very graphic and violent video of Abortion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I post this on my blog so when you come across someone that says they are pro-choice, then may your heart be filled with enough passion to speak for the unborn, especially after watching a video like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABORTION UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES WHATSOEVER IS OKAY. ABORTION IS MURDER FROM THE TIME OF CONCEPTION UNTIL THE BABY IS BORN. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videosearch?q=the+hard+truth&amp;amp;emb=0&amp;amp;aq=f"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videosearch?q=the+hard+truth&amp;amp;emb=0&amp;amp;aq=f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-1561774687976817088?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1561774687976817088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1561774687976817088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1561774687976817088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1561774687976817088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-sight-out-of-mind.html' title='Out of sight - out of mind'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3225670484495482529</id><published>2009-01-22T09:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:50:07.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Set the Course for Victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"He holds victory in store for the upright, He is a shield to those whose walk is blameless, for He guards the course of the just and protects the way of His faithful ones" (Proverbs 2:7-8, NIV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Are you facing a challenge or difficulty that seems overwhelming? When you stand strong and remain faithful to God, He promises to set your course for victory! And victory doesn´t necessarily mean everything is going to go our way all the time or work out the way we planned.The Bible says that the real battle we face isn´t in our circumstances, it´s in our minds. The enemy is after your thoughts. He´s after your peace and joy. He knows that when you have peace, it´s a sign that you are connected to the Father. When you hold on to your peace and choose to be joyful, you are walking in victory, and it´s just a matter of time before your circumstances line up!Remember, God knew every person who would wrong you, and He´s already laid out your vindication. God knew every disappointment, and He´s already laid out new opportunities. God knew everything that would be stolen, and He has already laid out your restoration. Rejoice today knowing that He has set your course for victory in every area of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for the victory You have in store for me. I choose to be faithful; I choose to walk humbly before You. I stand in faith knowing You are working all things together for my good because You love me. In Jesus´ Name. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3225670484495482529?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3225670484495482529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3225670484495482529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3225670484495482529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3225670484495482529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/01/he-set-course-for-victory.html' title='He Set the Course for Victory'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7569766125526983648</id><published>2009-01-20T13:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:19:21.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Potential of LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is many of the reasons why the sacredness of LIFE is so important. Check out the new Catholic Video. All I can say is WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catholicvote.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.catholicvote.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7569766125526983648?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7569766125526983648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7569766125526983648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7569766125526983648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7569766125526983648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/01/potential-of-life.html' title='The Potential of LIFE'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4498825931318960506</id><published>2009-01-02T22:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:23:37.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jett Travolta</title><content type='html'>In Loving memory of Jett Travolta : Born April 13, 1992 - Died Jan. 2, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Jett Travolta" href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20249865,00.html" included="null"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="Guide_Note" included="null"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett is the 16-year-old son of actors &lt;a title="John Travolta" href="http://www.mahalo.com/John_Travolta" included="null"&gt;John Travolta&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Kelly Preston" href="http://www.mahalo.com/Kelly_Preston" included="null"&gt;Kelly Preston&lt;/a&gt;. Several media sources reported that Jett died on January 2, 2009, while vacationing with his parents in the &lt;a title="Bahamas" href="http://www.mahalo.com/Bahamas" included="null"&gt;Bahamas&lt;/a&gt;. The cause of death is unknown at this time, pending the results of an autopsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast Facts&lt;br /&gt;Born: April 13, 1992&lt;br /&gt;Died: January 02, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Parents: John Travolta and Kelly Preston&lt;br /&gt;Sister: Ella Blue Travolta, born April 3, 2000&lt;br /&gt;It has been reported that Jett was &lt;a title="Autism" href="http://www.mahalo.com/Autism" included="null"&gt;autistic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Travolta denied reports of his son being autistic&lt;br /&gt;Diagnosed with &lt;a title="Kawasaki Disease" href="http://www.mahalo.com/Kawasaki_Disease" included="null"&gt;Kawasaki disease&lt;/a&gt; at age 2&lt;br /&gt;Kawasaki disease sometimes leads to &lt;a title="Heart Disease" href="http://www.mahalo.com/Heart_Disease" included="null"&gt;heart disease&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett suffered a seizure at the &lt;a title="Old Bahama Bay Hotel" href="http://www.mahalo.com/Old_Bahama_Bay_Hotel" included="null"&gt;Old Bahama Bay Hotel&lt;/a&gt; on Grand Bahama Island, where his family was vacationing&lt;br /&gt;Was last seen entering hotel bathroom on evening of January 1&lt;br /&gt;Body discovered around 10:00 a.m. on January 2, 2009 by caretaker, Jeff Michael Kathrein&lt;br /&gt;According to police spokesperson Loretta Mackey, Jett hit his head on the bathtub&lt;br /&gt;Declared dead at Rand Memorial Hospital&lt;br /&gt;Had previous brush with death in 2001 related to condition&lt;br /&gt;Body to be transferred to Ocala, Florida for burial&lt;br /&gt;Mother, Kelly Preston, believes exposure to toxic carpet cleaning chemicals during early childhood caused his health problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_YXgFB1CgI&amp;amp;eurl=http://www.mahalo.com/Jett_Travolta&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_YXgFB1CgI&amp;amp;eurl=http://www.mahalo.com/Jett_Travolta&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4498825931318960506?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4498825931318960506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4498825931318960506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4498825931318960506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4498825931318960506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/01/jett-travolta.html' title='Jett Travolta'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2357744954758423685</id><published>2009-01-02T15:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T15:08:22.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Your Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; “The vision is yet for an appointed time..." (Habakkuk 2:3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God has planted seeds of greatness on the inside of you, and He has predestined that those things in your heart come to pass. You may have had more than your share of unfair things happen in your life. You probably have plenty of reasons to just settle where you are. But understand, the depth of your past is an indication of the height of your future. If you’ve been through a lot of negative things in the past, it just means that your future is bigger and brighter and greater than you can even imagine. It’s your time to step out and embrace all that God has for you! Are there dreams and promises that you’ve let go of? Are there things that God has placed in your heart, but because of time, because of disappointments, you’ve given up on them? Today is the day to give your dreams a new beginning. Today is the day to allow faith to rise in your heart. Remember, what’s happened to you is not nearly as important as what’s happened in you, and you are stronger and wiser than ever before. It’s your time; it’s your season to move forward into the destiny that God has prepared for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for the destiny that You have placed in my heart. I choose to stand in faith knowing that You are working behind the scenes on my behalf. I am confident that I will embrace all that You have for me. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2357744954758423685?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2357744954758423685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2357744954758423685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2357744954758423685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2357744954758423685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-your-time.html' title='It&apos;s Your Time'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1726002471517614582</id><published>2008-12-30T21:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:55:00.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb2QoLR2I/AAAAAAAABKQ/o-7uU-VsDz4/s1600-h/gifts+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285778837895595874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb2QoLR2I/AAAAAAAABKQ/o-7uU-VsDz4/s320/gifts+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb16Y45_I/AAAAAAAABKI/BkU-IB_e4W8/s1600-h/gifts+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285778831925897202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb16Y45_I/AAAAAAAABKI/BkU-IB_e4W8/s320/gifts+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb1mH05rI/AAAAAAAABKA/WuHCTDVbVVI/s1600-h/gifts+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285778826485622450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb1mH05rI/AAAAAAAABKA/WuHCTDVbVVI/s320/gifts+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                                                 THE LETTER &amp;amp; THE ORNAMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd like to take this time to thank my sister. I thank her for always remembering our Baby Emmanuel during the Christmas holiday. Our Baby Emmanuel passed away Aug. 5, 2003, it's hard to believe that it's been five years since our little miracle angel went to be home with Jesus. But the short time of his little life is always remembered especially on Christmas Day by my loving sister. Every year she gives us a special gift of some sort to honor our baby Emmanuel and this year it was another special gift that truly warms my heart. It's pretty sad that when people in our life pass away, it almost seems like nobody talks about them or their life. Almost as if they were gone forever, but during this Christmas season it is such a reminder for me that when our loved ones leave this earth to go home to Jesus - it's even more important to celebrate and remember their life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My sister has probably been the only one who constantly remembers our little baby emmanuel every Christmas. Gosh, you have no idea how that warms my heart. And you know my dear sister that if he were here in this world you would have been his godmother and I thank you with every fiber of my inner being for always remembering him and honoring him every Christmas. Thank You for reminding me what a epitome he was to many people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So this Christmas holiday 2008 my loving sister gave us an ornament and also a letter that she wrote from the bottom of her heart. I will share that letter with all of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks Munny for always being an inspiration and allowing Jesus to live through you. I love you so very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is what the letter read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dec 22, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To my precious Godchildren, Emmanuel and Isabella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As previous years, I went looking for something to honor your lives during the time of year when we are given the most amazing gift we could ever receive, our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I went to several places and nothing really struck me as "this was it". As I perused the store, I even stopped and prayed quietly to myself. I asked Christ to find the gift that would be from him, the gift with the "perfect meaning". Then I found this one! It was indeed perfect! The short 4-letter word, "H-O-P-E", on the front of the ornament immediately reminded me of each of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sweet Baby Emmanuel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are the epitome of the word. Your short time on this earth taught us to hope, it gave us reason to continue. When Jesus called you home, this word became stronger in my life. HOPE. That is the one true gift we have received from our redeemer. Without it, our lives would be empty. Jesus died to give us hope. You are a burning light in the heavens now, but your message of hope has never died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Little Isabella, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A couple of years ago, I anxiously thought that you would be home with your family in a matter of months. We've waited and waited for you to join your Mama and Baba. It's now been over two years of waiting. What is the only thing we have? HOPE. Our God is true to His word. Always. I know that HE is preparing the way for you to come home as as your Ayi and your madrina, I am hanging on to HIS word, to the HOPE that HE filled the world with on that first Christmas night. I know that we will someday rejoice the arrival of your coming home to your forever family. In the meantime, we continue to pray for your birthmother and for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I thank both of you for always being a reminder of HOPE to me. I know that someday our entire family will all be united in that big house HE has prepared for all of us. We will rejoice as we bow down before the king of kings together. Then, and only then, is when we will no longer have to live with HOPE, because in Heaven all hopes are reality. May God continue to bless you both until we are united...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Madrina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&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/36184068-1726002471517614582?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1726002471517614582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1726002471517614582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1726002471517614582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1726002471517614582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/special-gift.html' title='A Special Gift'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVrb2QoLR2I/AAAAAAAABKQ/o-7uU-VsDz4/s72-c/gifts+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6090523163898572438</id><published>2008-12-30T11:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:54:03.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Christmas Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVpLfDuZ6zI/AAAAAAAABJ4/rk-oBHxdTEs/s1600-h/gifts+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285620109620669234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVpLfDuZ6zI/AAAAAAAABJ4/rk-oBHxdTEs/s320/gifts+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                                        THE TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVpLetYpRSI/AAAAAAAABJw/gMiw0Bh6QHw/s1600-h/gifts+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285620103623820578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVpLetYpRSI/AAAAAAAABJw/gMiw0Bh6QHw/s320/gifts+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;                                        THE LEGEND OF THE CANDY CANE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The two pictures that are posted were gifts that were given to us and I felt how fruitful would it be if I did not share it with the world. So as you read it, may each and every one of you be blessed with the same spirit that rose Jesus Christ from the dead into our eternal heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The story behind the TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - The Christmas song we hear so often over the radio during advent. "The Twelve days of Christmas" does not refer to the advent days leading up to Christmas, when we sing of gift given to us by our true love. Do any of you know what true love is? It's God. After King Henry VIII pulled the english out of the Roman Catholic Church to form the Angican Church, Roman Catholics could no longer worship openly in England. This Lasted from the year 1588 until 1829. "The Twelve Days of Christmas" is a code song of secret cathchism that could be sung in public without risk of persecution. The song has two levels of interpretation: The surface meaning, plus the hidden meaning which when originally sung in England, was known for a religious reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let me break it down: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TWELVE DRUMMERS DRUMMING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SYMBOLIZE THE 12 POINTS OF THE APOSTLES CREED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ELEVEN PIPERS PIPING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STAND FOR THE 11 FAITHFUL APOSTLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TEN LORDS A LEAPING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARE THE 10 COMMANDMENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NINE LADIES DANCING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THESE ARE THE 9 FRUITS OF THE SPIRIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;EIGHT MAIDS A MILKING: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARE THE 8 BEATITUDES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SEVEN SWANS A SWIMMING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REPRESENT THE 7 FOLD GIFTS OF THE SPIRIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SIX GEESE A LAYING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STAND FOR THE 6 DAYS OF CREATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FIVE GOLDEN RINGS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RECALL THE TORAH (LAW), THE 1ST FIVE BOOKS OF THE OLD TESTAMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FOUR CALLING BIRDS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARE THE 4 GOSPELS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THREE FRENCH HENS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STAND FOR FAITH, HOPE AND LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;TWO TURTLE DOVES: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARE THE OLD AND THE NEW TESTAMENTS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THE FINAL AND YULE TIDE GIFT, IS THE PARTRIDGE IN A PEAR TREE: AND THAT GIFT IS REPRESENTATIVE OF WHY WE CELEBRATE CHRISTMAS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE PARTRIDGE IN A PEAR TREE IS THE GIFT OF GOD BECOMING INCARNATE IN JESUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN OTHER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;WORDS THE PARTRIDGE IN A PEAR TREE IS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JESUS CHRIST.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;AND THEN THE OTHER STORY IS THE LEGEND OF THE CANDY CANE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SHAPED AS A J: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE WE CELEBRATE JESUS BIRTHDAY AT CHRISTMAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PEPPERMINT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE AROMA OF WHICH REMINDS OF THE WISEMEN GIFTS OF SPICES TO JESUS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHITE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE JESUS IS THE HOLY SON OF GOD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;RED: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD THAT HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HARD AS A ROCK: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE HE IS THE SOLID ROCK, ALWAYS THERE WHEN WE NEED HIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SHAPED AS A SHEPERDS STAFF: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO REMIND US TO STAY ON THE RIGHT PATH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;REMEMBER TO KEEP CHRIST IN CHRISTMAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope that everyone's Christmas Holiday was just as wonderful as ours. Our family was blessed with many memories made with family and friends and many material gifts that were just beyond a blessing. However, the main gift that we received was remembering the reason for the season. Remembering who Jesus Christ is in our lives and remembering why God the father sacrified his only begotten son so that we may have eternal life. Lord Jesus I continue to thank and praise for who you are in our lives. Never ever allow me to fall away from that belief and thank you for the gift of faith that you have allowed me to have. That alone Lord Jesus is a gift that I will always treasure every day of my life. &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/36184068-6090523163898572438?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6090523163898572438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6090523163898572438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6090523163898572438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6090523163898572438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-christmas-facts.html' title='Some Christmas Facts'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SVpLfDuZ6zI/AAAAAAAABJ4/rk-oBHxdTEs/s72-c/gifts+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8867337814831031816</id><published>2008-12-26T10:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:17:06.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prince Of Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given; and the government will be upon His shoulder.  And His name will be called” Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace” (Isaiah 9:6 NKJ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aren’t you glad that Jesus is our Prince of Peace?  That means He is the ruler of peace. He is the ultimate peace.  The peace He gives to us can never be taken away from us!That word “peace” literally means “to set at one again.” In other words, when we are one with the Father, when we are unified with Him in our thoughts, our words, and our actions, we will experience His peace in our lives.  Anytime you find that you don’t have peace on the inside of your heart about something, or if you have an uneasiness inside about a decision you have to make, that’s a sign that you should stop and pray and make sure you are choosing God’s plan for your life.  Remember, His plans are for your good. He leads you in peace and fills you with His joy.  When you choose His ways, you will live in His peace and experience His hand of blessing in every area of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for filling me with Your peace.  Have Your way in my heart and remove anything that displeases You so that I can clearly hear Your voice and walk in Your ways.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8867337814831031816?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8867337814831031816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8867337814831031816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8867337814831031816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8867337814831031816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/prince-of-peace.html' title='Prince Of Peace'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6752452869900459802</id><published>2008-12-23T11:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:42:50.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven." - Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ready for Christmas? Ready for Christmas to be over? How do you keep Christmas going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's a familiar sight: boxes torn open, bellies full of food, trash cans overflowing and wrapping paper flung aimlessly about while children unleash a sugar fit and parents enter into a sleep-deprived food coma. It's Christmas night. Families have squeezed into overstuffed pews, encountered the Lord of the universe in the Sacrament(s) and returned home with "Silent Night" engrained in their heads. Santa has come. Relatives have joined together and departed (or fallen asleep) and all that work of shopping and wrapping, cooking and cleaning came to fruition. Christmas is over - says the world.Christmas is just beginning, however, says the Catholic Church.Christmas is not a day, it's a season. We don't just celebrate Christ's coming over a 24-hour period, but for days - weeks, even.So, how do we avoid falling into that trap of cleaning up and counting down the 364 days until the next organized melee of celebration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here's a few suggestions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;First, be present to the holy days (holidays). Pay attention to the people around you. Ask them questions. Find out how they are and what they need prayers for this year. Listen to stories, even if you've heard them a thousand times before. Be thankful for the mere opportunity you have with your family and loved ones, you never know how many more Christmases you (or they) will have, just as Christ reminds us in scripture: "no one knows the hour." (Matt. 24:36)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Next, make the Christmas Mass primary for yourself (and hopefully for your family). Encourage your family to start getting ready even earlier and leave plenty of time to get the Church ahead. Stress, tardiness, parking and overcrowding lead to frustration during what should be a joyous liturgy. Enter into the Mass, fully, and offer a joyful example for all to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Third, don't even dish up the food or sit down to eat until everyone has taken a few minutes in meaningful prayer before the meal(s). Now, this looks different from household to household. If your family doesn't pray, be bold and initiate it. If your family always prays, go deeper - make it even more meaningful. Doesn't God deserve better than a "quick prayer" before we start shoveling food? After all, He's the reason we're having a party. Keep up this practice each night before dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Next, practice being patient each and every day, one situation at a time. Possibly carry your rosary in your pocket, wear your cross more prominently or do something else visual and visible that will act as a reminder to you to be like Christ to people who annoy you. You, my brothers and sisters, make Christ's name more holy or less holy to the world, through your actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fifth, with every tear of the wrapping paper and while cleaning up every box and gift bag, remind yourself of those who are without this year. Many will not open any presents, or eat any food. Many are alone this holiday season. Be thankful for each and every gift you receive (even the tube socks, calendar, ugly sweater or bad tie).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sixth, at the end of Christmas day, go to bed extra early, and spend some time in prayer thanking God for not only the physical gifts you received, but for the gifts we often don't thank Him for, like your sight, your hearing, your mobility, your health, your clothing, food, etc. Keep up that early-to-bed practice for at least a week - it only takes a couple weeks for something to become a habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lastly, begin a list on Christmas, and spend the following week until the holy day on January 1st (The Solemnity of Mary) adding to it. On the list, write down concrete, practical ways that you are going to use your gifts to proclaim Christ's love and His mercy this next year. Make these your primary "New Year's" resolutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;These are just a few ideas, but they can easily become simple things that bear great fruit in your life. You probably have much better ideas, so write some down and commit to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; The gifts in boxes and bags won't last a lifetime. The gift of eternal life is the only one that does.Salvation Given"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven." - Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There is no time like the present and there is no present like this Christmas season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-6752452869900459802?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6752452869900459802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6752452869900459802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6752452869900459802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6752452869900459802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/tis-season.html' title='Tis the Season'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-9117613020587111104</id><published>2008-12-12T11:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:30:58.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why DId Jesus Fold the Napkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why did Jesus fold the linen burial cloth after His resurrection? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never noticed this....... John 20:7 tells us that the napkin, which was placed over the face of Jesus,was not thrown aside like the grave clothes. The Bible takes an entireverse to tell us that the napkin was neatly folded and was placed at thehead of that stony coffin. Early that Sunday morning, Mary Magdalene came to the tomb and found thatthe stone had been rolled away from the entrance. She ran and found SimonPeter and the other disciple, the one whom Jesus loved. She said, "They have taken the Lord's body and I don't know where they have taken Him!". Peter and the other disciple ran to the tomb to see. The other discipleoutran Peter and got there first. He stooped and looked in and saw thelinen cloth lying there, but he didn't go in. Then Simon Peter arrived and went inside. He also noticed the linen wrappings lying there, while the napkin that had covered Jesus face was folded up and lying to one side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is that important? Absolutely! Is that really significant? Yes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In order to understand the significance of the folded napkin, you have tounderstand a little bit about the Hebrew tradition of that day. The foldednapkin had to do with the Master and Servant, and every Jewish boy knew thistradition. When the Servant set the dinner table for the Master, he made sure it wasexactly the way the Master wanted it. The table was furnished perfectly,and then the servant would wait, just out of sight, until the Master hadfinished eating. The Servant would not dare touch that table until the Master was finished. If the Master wer e done eating, he would rise from the table, wipe hisfingers, his mouth, and clean his beard and would wad up that napkin andtoss it onto the table. The servant would then know to clear the table. Forin those days, the wadded napkin meant, "I'm finished". I did not know this.... If the Master got up from the table, and folded his napkin beside his plate,the servant would not dare touch the table, because....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The folded napkin meant, "I'm coming back!". He is coming back! During this Holy season, I pray that you are blessed with peace and joy in the knowledge that He IS coming back someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-9117613020587111104?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/9117613020587111104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=9117613020587111104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/9117613020587111104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/9117613020587111104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-did-jesus-fold-napkin.html' title='Why DId Jesus Fold the Napkin'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5837682577911563392</id><published>2008-12-12T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:31:04.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>His System Remains</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Then Isaac sowed in that land, and received in the same year an hundredfold: and the Lord blessed him” (Genesis 26:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you heard the saying, “  What goes around comes around?&amp;amp;nbsp”  In reality, that saying is based on the principle in God’s Word of sowing and reaping.  Everything you have in your life today is a result of seeds sown in your past.  It is a spiritual principle that remains no matter what is going on in the natural realm.  Harvest time always comes, but you have to do your part and sow good seeds in order to see a good harvest.     For years, Isaac had been praying and seeking God.  He worked so hard and dug many wells in the land.  When famine and desolation hit, Isaac wasn’t moved.  He sowed seed even in the midst of famine and reaped a hundredfold in the same year! This is a reminder to us today, no matter what things look like in the natural realm, God’s system isn’t shaken.  Maybe you’ve been working hard for the last few years, praying and believing God.  Don’t be shaken by what’s happening in the world around you.  Keep sowing, keep believing, keep praying because God is faithful, and He will pour out an abundant harvest of blessing in every area of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for Your system of sowing and reaping.  I choose to stand on Your Word because You are faithful.  Bless the seed I have sown so that I can continue to be a blessing to others around me.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5837682577911563392?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5837682577911563392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5837682577911563392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5837682577911563392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5837682577911563392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/his-system-remains.html' title='His System Remains'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5499172849480805691</id><published>2008-12-11T07:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:59:06.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“…I have set before you life and death, the blessings and the curses; therefore choose life…” (Deuteronomy 30:19, AMP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Every day we have the opportunity to choose thoughts of life and victory or choose thoughts of defeat and despair.  God promises that when we choose His ways, we are choosing life and victory.Imagine that you’re holding a glass of dirty water.  It’s full of all kinds of particles, sand, and dirt.  If you were to start pouring good, clean water into that glass and let it overflow, eventually, all the dirty water would be gone and you would have a glass of perfectly clear water.  Your life works the same way.  You are renewed by the washing of the water of the Word of God.  You may be carrying particles of dirt from the past.  You may have old destructive habits or mindsets that you are trying to get rid of.  But the more you pour God’s Word into yourself, the more clean and alive everything becomes.  Don’t choose to sit around with that mucky, dirty water on the inside of you.  Allow His Word to cleanse you by reading and declaring it over yourself every day.  As you choose His Word, you choose His life, and you’ll experience His hand of blessing in ways you never dreamed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for Your promise of life and blessing.  I choose life in You today and invite You to wash me with Your Word.  Help me to stay close to You always.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5499172849480805691?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5499172849480805691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5499172849480805691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5499172849480805691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5499172849480805691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/choose-life.html' title='Choose Life'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7877060437349735976</id><published>2008-12-10T15:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:47:43.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Twas the month before Christmas* *When all through our land,* *Not a Christian was praying* *Nor taking a stand.* *See the PC Police had taken away,* *The reason for Christmas - no one could say.* *The children were told by their schools not to sing,* *About Shepherds and Wise Men and Angels and things.* *It might hurt people's feelings, the teachers would say* * December 25th is just a 'Holiday'.* *Yet the shoppers were ready with cash, checks and credit* *Pushing folks down to the floor just to get it!* *CDs from Madonna, an X BOX, an I-pod* *Something was changing, something quite odd! * *Retailers promoted Ramadan and Kwanzaa* *In hopes to sell books by Franken &amp;amp; Fonda.* *As Targets were hanging their trees upside down* * At Lowe's the word Christmas - was no where to be found.* *At K-Mart and Staples and Penny's and Sears* *You won't hear the word Christmas; it won't touch your ears.* *Inclusive, sensitive, Di-ver-si-ty* *Are words that were used to intimidate me.* *Now Daschle, Now Darden, Now Sharpton, Wolf Blitzen* *On Boxer, on Rather, on Kerry, on Clinton!* *At the top of the Senate, there arose such a clatter* *To eliminate Jesus, in all public matter.* *And we spoke not a word, as they took away our faith* * Forbidden to speak of salvation and grace* *The true Gift of Christmas was exchanged and discarded* *The reason for the season, stopped before it started.* *So as you celebrate 'Winter Break' under your 'Dream Tree'* *Sipping your Starbucks, listen to me.* *Choose your words carefully, choose what you say* *Shout MERRY CHRISTMAS , not Happy Holiday!* Please, all Christians join together and wish everyone you meet MERRY CHRISTMAS Christ is "The Reason" for the Christmas Season! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7877060437349735976?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7877060437349735976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7877060437349735976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7877060437349735976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7877060437349735976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-letter.html' title='Another Letter'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4896097514205254734</id><published>2008-12-09T22:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:28:28.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU PUT THE DEVIL OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I came across this article on a friends site - thought it was pretty powerful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YOU PUT THE DEVIL OUT, BUT DID YOU LET HIM LEAVE HIS BAGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You got out of a bad relationship because it was bad, but you are still resentful and angry (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You got out of financial debt, but you still can't control the desire to spend on frivolous things (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You got out of a bad habit or addiction, but you still long to try it just one more time (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You said, I forgive you, but you can't seem to forget and have peace with that person (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You told your unequally yoked mate that it was over, but you still continue to call (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You got out of that horribly oppressive job, but you are still trying to sabotage the company after you've left (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You cut off the affair with that married man/woman, but you still lust after him/her (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You broke off your relationship with that hurtful, abusive person, but you are suspicious and distrusting of every new person you meet (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You decided to let go of the past hurts from growing up in an unstable environment, yet you believe you are unworthy of love from others and you refuse to get attached to anyone (you let the devil leave his bags)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When you put the devil out, please make sure he takes his bags!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let the devil Take his bags with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Be Blessed, Healthy and Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4896097514205254734?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4896097514205254734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4896097514205254734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4896097514205254734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4896097514205254734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-put-devil-out.html' title='YOU PUT THE DEVIL OUT'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5258161047146386377</id><published>2008-12-09T15:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:31:49.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Victory Minded</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“The Lord is my strength and my song; He has given me victory” (Psalm 118:14, NLT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do you need more joy, victory, and confidence in your life today? You might need to evaluate what you are thinking about on a daily basis. If you go around thinking things like, “I’m just average,” “I’ve already reached my limits,” or, “I’ve missed so many good opportunities,” those thoughts are going to drag you down. Instead, every morning when you wake up, start your day with thoughts of hope and success. Determine to be victory-minded. The Bible tells us that what we think about we will become. When you think thoughts of success, victory, joy and peace, your life will be filled with success, victory, joy, and peace. No matter what’s going on in the world around you, remember, as a believer in Jesus, greater is He who is in you than he that is in the world. The Greater One lives inside of you! If God is for you, who can be against you? You are an overcomer through Christ. So set your mind on victory and move forward into the abundant life He has for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for the gift of another day! I choose to be victory-minded and think on good things today. Remind me, Holy Spirit, to stay focused on the blessings and favor that You have in store for me. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5258161047146386377?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5258161047146386377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5258161047146386377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5258161047146386377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5258161047146386377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-victory-minded.html' title='Be Victory Minded'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3162857433023682096</id><published>2008-12-07T14:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:42:58.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa and the Park with Kai &amp; Seth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmw5FIv_I/AAAAAAAABJo/89j_-CeK0Gs/s1600-h/christmas+frosty+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277135484769320946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmw5FIv_I/AAAAAAAABJo/89j_-CeK0Gs/s320/christmas+frosty+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmwoecJjI/AAAAAAAABJg/FIn0gHFQSAQ/s1600-h/christmas+frosty+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277135480312047154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmwoecJjI/AAAAAAAABJg/FIn0gHFQSAQ/s320/christmas+frosty+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmv5YjFrI/AAAAAAAABJY/TeSjdz6rt3w/s1600-h/christmas+frosty+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277135467670869682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmv5YjFrI/AAAAAAAABJY/TeSjdz6rt3w/s320/christmas+frosty+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmvZ6RaUI/AAAAAAAABJQ/c5Ruw_rE6Ak/s1600-h/christmas+frosty+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277135459222382914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmvZ6RaUI/AAAAAAAABJQ/c5Ruw_rE6Ak/s320/christmas+frosty+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmuycSRdI/AAAAAAAABJI/zCrSLeNkDjA/s1600-h/christmas+frosty+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277135448627627474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmuycSRdI/AAAAAAAABJI/zCrSLeNkDjA/s320/christmas+frosty+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well after a fun filled day with santa and a visit to the park so the boys can play. Kai left super tired as his wonderful Ayi didn't make him take a nap. So he went all day non-stop until his little body finally passed out about 8:30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seth finished his day with a broken lip (poor baby) - I was taking a picture of him and Kai at the park bench, when I told Kai to hold baby seth for the picture. Well after the picture was taken, Kai let go of Seth and seth came tumbling out of Kai's arms, right onto the hard wood concrete. After a long, non-breathing cry and a red face - I noticed alittle blood coming from Seth's lip. His lip began to swell and so that's the story. Poor Kai - looked at me when Seth fell and said "Oppss - Sorry" LOL - The innocence of a child. Enjoy the pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/36184068-3162857433023682096?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3162857433023682096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3162857433023682096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3162857433023682096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3162857433023682096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-and-park-with-kai-seth.html' title='Santa and the Park with Kai &amp; Seth'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STwmw5FIv_I/AAAAAAAABJo/89j_-CeK0Gs/s72-c/christmas+frosty+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5429707692828526934</id><published>2008-12-06T13:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T13:18:22.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures of Kai and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBY-ZfoeI/AAAAAAAABJA/eJ9fUGFR1S8/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276742548228907490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBY-ZfoeI/AAAAAAAABJA/eJ9fUGFR1S8/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBYimVNuI/AAAAAAAABI4/A06KiYFM1rw/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276742540766557922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBYimVNuI/AAAAAAAABI4/A06KiYFM1rw/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBYUYTTYI/AAAAAAAABIw/61C9SGjzcCc/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276742536949616002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBYUYTTYI/AAAAAAAABIw/61C9SGjzcCc/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBYMxPT0I/AAAAAAAABIo/zUxuNFF9kno/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276742534906728258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBYMxPT0I/AAAAAAAABIo/zUxuNFF9kno/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBXKGt2jI/AAAAAAAABIg/WM6R04QQgZk/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276742517011634738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBXKGt2jI/AAAAAAAABIg/WM6R04QQgZk/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/36184068-5429707692828526934?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5429707692828526934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5429707692828526934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5429707692828526934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5429707692828526934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-pictures-of-kai-and-i.html' title='More Pictures of Kai and I'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrBY-ZfoeI/AAAAAAAABJA/eJ9fUGFR1S8/s72-c/baking+cookies+with+Kai+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5955585634886613635</id><published>2008-12-06T13:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T13:11:48.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day with Kai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAR3FFgjI/AAAAAAAABIY/B3wspffm1Cc/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276741326493549106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAR3FFgjI/AAAAAAAABIY/B3wspffm1Cc/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrARox6bOI/AAAAAAAABIQ/7lmxy9LcNbk/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276741322655034594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrARox6bOI/AAAAAAAABIQ/7lmxy9LcNbk/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrARbI-WiI/AAAAAAAABII/G_05YuUo-Ak/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276741318993664546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrARbI-WiI/AAAAAAAABII/G_05YuUo-Ak/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAQXsot4I/AAAAAAAABIA/GTcaBgeMkbA/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276741300889630594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAQXsot4I/AAAAAAAABIA/GTcaBgeMkbA/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAP1sf7UI/AAAAAAAABH4/WK1xPNE75-E/s1600-h/baking+cookies+with+Kai+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276741291762249026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAP1sf7UI/AAAAAAAABH4/WK1xPNE75-E/s320/baking+cookies+with+Kai+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I brought my nephew Kai home for the weekend to spend some time with him. It's been such a long time since we've had some one on one quality time just him and I. So we have lot's of things planned for today but for now I will share some of our Baking Cookie Time with Ayi. Enjoy the pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/36184068-5955585634886613635?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5955585634886613635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5955585634886613635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5955585634886613635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5955585634886613635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-with-kai.html' title='A Day with Kai'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/STrAR3FFgjI/AAAAAAAABIY/B3wspffm1Cc/s72-c/baking+cookies+with+Kai+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2564902044888454628</id><published>2008-12-04T08:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:21:40.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhindered Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“…Treat her as you should so your prayers will not be hindered” (1 Peter 3:7b NLT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Did you know that the way you treat people has an impact on the effectiveness of your prayers? The Bible says that the prayer of the righteous person is powerful, but if we aren’t treating others with honor, kindness, and respect, then we aren’t allowing His righteousness to operate in us.  When we don’t treat others the way we should, it closes the door to God’s power and hinders our prayers.This is especially true in a marriage relationship.  Marriage isn’t just an agreement between two people to live life together.  Marriage is a God-ordained institution that helps us understand love and unity.  When two people are married, they become one physically, spiritually, and emotionally.  And, this particular passage is directed toward husbands, but it applies to all believers as well.  We should all treat others “with understanding” which means considering the needs of others above our own.  We should always aim to treat others with kindness, dignity, and respect and quickly choose forgiveness.  The Bible says that the way we treat others is the way we treat God, so choose love and treat others with respect so that your prayers can be powerful and effective the way God promises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, I want to live in Your ways.  I want to treat others with love and respect  which shows that I honor You.  Show me how to be a blessing to others and teach me how to make my prayers effective.  In Jesus’ Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2564902044888454628?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2564902044888454628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2564902044888454628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2564902044888454628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2564902044888454628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/unhindered-prayers.html' title='Unhindered Prayers'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5697728186706131192</id><published>2008-12-03T13:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:29:24.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Win Them By Your Actions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…your godly lives will speak to them without any words. They will be won over” (1 Peter 3:1b NLT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes, we try to “win” people over by telling them all about what we know or explain how they should act. We may have good intentions and really want to help people, but in reality, it’s our life of excellence and integrity that speaks to the hearts of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this particular scripture, Peter is talking to women who received salvation after they were married and had husbands who were not yet believers; but the message still applies to every believer. The first thing people should notice about us is our love, patience, kindness, gentleness, strength, and joy. When they see the difference Christ has made in our lives, they will want what we have. The scripture says it’s God’s kindness that leads people to repentance, not nagging. So, let your light shine, be fun to hang around, be good-natured, be kind. You are the salt of the earth. Make people thirsty for what you have. Behind the scenes, pray for their salvation and be ready to share the message of the gospel when the time is right. Remember, actions speak louder than words. Be an example of God’s love so you can effectively win others to Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for Your kindness which leads people to repentance. Help me display Your characteristics of love and goodness so that others will turn to You. Thank You for choosing to use me. I surrender every area of my life to You. In Jesus’ Name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5697728186706131192?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5697728186706131192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5697728186706131192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5697728186706131192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5697728186706131192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/12/win-them-by-your-actions.html' title='Win Them By Your Actions'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1973883574871796369</id><published>2008-11-24T16:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:58:52.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Let Wi-Fi Leave Your Prayer Life Dry</title><content type='html'>I came across this artice and thought about it - So True - with all the distractions we have in this world, what good is it to gain the world but yet lose your soul. Something to think about. Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatican Aide Encourages Setting Aside Times of Silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VATICAN CITY, NOV. 23, 2008 (Zenit.org).- In the age of cell phones and the Internet, the Holy See’s spokesman warns that your prayer life could be in danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesuit Father Federico Lombardi, director of the Vatican press office, made these remarks on the most recent episode of the weekly Vatican Television program “Octavia Dies.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is an interior and spiritual dimension of life that must be guarded and nourished. If it is not, it can become barren to the point of drying up and, indeed, dying” the Jesuit priest said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Reflection, meditation, contemplation are as necessary as breathing. Time for silence -- external but above all internal -- are a premise and an indispensable condition for it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Lombardi offered these reflections Friday on the occasion of “Pro Orantibus” Day, a day for men and women religious who dedicate themselves to a life of contemplation and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In the age of the cell phone and the internet it is probably more difficult than before to protect silence and to nourish the interior dimension of life,” he observed. “It is difficult but necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For believers, in this dimension prayer, dialogue with God is developed, life in the spirit, which is more important that physical life itself. Jesus told us not to fear those who can kill the body as much as the one who can destroy our soul."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is true for the individual person, is true for the community of the Church, true for humanity," the spokesman continued. "If for each one of us it is essential to know how to preserve dialogue with God in daily life, for the Church it is essential to have the sign and reality of life dedicated to contemplation and prayer, and for humanity it is essential to know there are beacons of light, sages and masters of the spirit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without attentiveness to and cultivation of the spiritual life “you will lose your soul," added Father Lombardi. "And today this is a very grave threat, and it is the most irreparable misfortune.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-1973883574871796369?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1973883574871796369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1973883574871796369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1973883574871796369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1973883574871796369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-let-wi-fi-leave-your-prayer-life.html' title='Don&apos;t Let Wi-Fi Leave Your Prayer Life Dry'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8548565414335697074</id><published>2008-11-11T10:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:27:31.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Always Comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Don’t be misled—you cannot mock the justice of God. You will always harvest what you plant” (Galatians 6:7, NLT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you ever looked at a large, old tree and wondered how long it has been there? It’s amazing to think that, at one point, that gigantic tree was merely a tiny seed.In the same way, our words and actions are seeds; and we will always reap a harvest on what we sow. What are you sowing into the lives around you? What are you sowing into your future? Are you sowing encouragement, hope, blessing, love? Then that’s what you’ll reap in the future. But if you’ve been sowing criticism, judgment, and anger, you’re probably already reaping a bad harvest. It’s time to start changing your seed.Pray and ask God to help you uproot those negative seeds and begin to sow good seeds for your future. Keep the light of God’s Word shining on your seed by speaking His Word. Allow the refreshing water of His Spirit to pour over you. Keep planting those good seeds of faith because soon you’ll see growth and enjoy the harvest of blessing God promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Father in heaven, I choose to guard my heart and plant good seeds for my future. Help me, by Your Spirit, to say and do things that honor You. Use me for Your glory. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://webresponse.joelosteen.com/t/329025/5238703/107/0/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8548565414335697074?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8548565414335697074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8548565414335697074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8548565414335697074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8548565414335697074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/harvest-always-comes.html' title='Harvest Always Comes'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-884315870304129791</id><published>2008-11-10T12:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:28:00.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Deep Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“That is what the Scriptures mean when they say, ’No eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has imagined what God has prepared for those who love him.’ But it was to us that God revealed these things by His Spirit. For His Spirit searches out everything and shows us God’s deep secrets” (1 Corinthians 2:9-10, NLT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who do you share your deepest secrets with? Most people only share their inner thoughts with those who are closest to them. People they trust. People they’ve gone through experiences with. Do you know who God share’s His secrets with? This passage goes on to say, “Who can know a man’s thoughts except his own spirit?” As believers, God’s Spirit lives inside of us, revealing to us the heart and thoughts of God Himself.  God wants you to know what He thinks about you. He wants you to know about the plans He has for you. He wants to show you things you’ve never seen, heard about, or even imagined. You are His child, but you are also His friend. You are His closest companion. He wants to walk with you, talk with you, and share with you. What a wonderful, amazing thought—we can know God’s thoughts because we are one with Him. Open your heart and allow Him to share His deep secrets with you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, I am so humbled that You call me friend. I am honored to be connected with You and invite You to share Your heart with me. I surrender all that I am to You. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-884315870304129791?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/884315870304129791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=884315870304129791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/884315870304129791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/884315870304129791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/gods-deep-secrets.html' title='God&apos;s Deep Secrets'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1131670071356149833</id><published>2008-11-08T10:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:14:51.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>POST ELECTION STATEMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THIS WAS AN ARTICLE THAT WAS SENT TO ME AND I THOUGHT IT WAS VERY TRUE AND WORTH POSTING ON OUR BLOG --- WE AS CHRISTIANS HAVE A DUTY, WHAT IS THAT YOU MAY ASK? WELL TO WIN PEOPLE TO JESUS !!! READ BELOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The election, at long last, is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As fellow believers, we offer to our new leaders the pledge of our prayers and our commitment&lt;br /&gt;to be good citizens in this wonderful land that the Lord has privileged us to live in.&lt;br /&gt;In this moment as I talk with you, I do not know the results of the election because this was&lt;br /&gt;recorded prior to the election. I wanted to bring these comments to you without knowing who won –because our responsibilities as Christians transcend politics – and we must be who we are regardless of who wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The first century Christians lived in a time far different than ours. The government was a&lt;br /&gt;repressive dictatorship. Life was cheap. Slavery was practiced. Infanticide was common. Romans&lt;br /&gt;chapter one outlines the steep and deep degradation morally and ethically in the prevailing culture. Christians then, unlike us, did not have the right to vote. In fact, throughout the first 200 plus years of the Church, Christians were a persecuted minority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yet, those early Christians turned the world upside down and right side up. How did they do&lt;br /&gt;it? Through the ballot box? No. Through electing leaders that were preferential to their point of&lt;br /&gt;view? No. They changed the world by being what Jesus called them to be – salt and light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I must confess that during these past long months of electioneering, I let the externals of&lt;br /&gt;politics take too much of my time and interest. Perhaps you did as well. It’s easy to get so overly&lt;br /&gt;absorbed in politics that we lose sight of the fact that our citizenship is really in heaven – that&lt;br /&gt;governments, presidents, senators, and political leaders come and go – but the kingdom of God lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am not saying that we should not be involved, as citizens, in political issues; but I think it is&lt;br /&gt;vital that we keep perspective. Our focus should be more on winning people to Jesus than winning elections. We need to be more concerned about the progress of the Gospel than the progress of a political party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I want to call you to refocus on the health of the church – that the real answers to eternal&lt;br /&gt;issues lie not in the government – but in a revitalized body of believers that transforms neighborhoods and communities through our witness in word and deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The apostles told the first century Christians five things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. God is the sovereign Lord over human history and government.&lt;br /&gt;In Romans 13, Paul wrote: Everyone must submit himself to the governing authorities, for&lt;br /&gt;there is no authority except that which God has established. The authorities that exist have been established by God. This admonition applies to any Christian living in any country at any time period – whether in China, Uganda, Cuba, Russia, India, Nigeria, or the United States.&lt;br /&gt;But, what does it mean that the authorities that exist have been established by God? Exactly&lt;br /&gt;what you think it says. God raises up nations and leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The results of this election did not catch God by surprise. Although we voted, nothing happens&lt;br /&gt;without God’s permissive will. He allows us to choose good or evil and, in a democracy, the&lt;br /&gt;government He gives us is the one we choose. Sometimes our vote results in leaders who fail us and they become a means of God’s judgment; other times leaders follow after God’s heart and they become a means of God’s blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Daniel said to the unrighteous world ruler, Nebuchadnezzar: the Most High is sovereign over&lt;br /&gt;the kingdoms of men and gives them to anyone he wishes and sets over them the lowliest of men&lt;br /&gt;(Daniel 4:17). To the unrighteous ruler, Pilate, governor of Judea, Jesus said: You would have no&lt;br /&gt;power over me if it were not given to you from above (John 19:11).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, as we come out of this election as Christians, we must catch our breath and pause. We&lt;br /&gt;must put on our Biblical glasses and see Jesus as the Lord of human history. If the early Christians could flourish under a persecuting totalitarian government, then in America we Christians have even more reason to flourish because of the democratic system that gives us the freedom of speech, assembly, and worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. The second advice the apostles gave was that government is designed to restrain and&lt;br /&gt;punish those who do evil. Read Romans 13:3-4 or 1 Peter 2:13-17. In fact, Paul calls human government God’s servant to do good by bringing punishment on the wrongdoer. The word he employs for servant is the same word that elsewhere is translated as deacon. Those in civil government are meant to be God’s deacons. They are to approve what is right, and disapprove what is wrong; and thereby serve the cause of justice. Of course, if they fail in their task then the society and culture that they represent crumbles. Paul’s view was that the Roman dictatorship, as bad as it was, was preferable to anarchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When there is no government, everyone does what is right in his or her own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t believe that, then remove government totally from your community for just seven&lt;br /&gt;days – all kinds of mayhem to person and property would occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. None of us necessarily like the third counsel given to early Christians – but, if you look in&lt;br /&gt;Romans 13:6-7 you’ll find it: if you owe taxes, pay taxes! Need I say more? Without taxes, the&lt;br /&gt;government cannot provide the duty it owes citizens to keep them safe from harm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. That brings us to the fourth counsel the apostles gave to Christians living under any&lt;br /&gt;desirable or undesirable government – pray! Paul writes this to his younger colleague, Timothy: I urge, then, first of all, that requests, prayers, intercession and thanksgiving be made for everyone –the kings and all those in authority, that we may live peaceful and quiet lives in all godliness and holiness (1 Timothy 2:1-2).&lt;br /&gt;So let’s do what Paul asks. Let’s offer to God both intercession and thanksgiving for those&lt;br /&gt;elected to office. Why? Not because our candidate lost or won – but because, the Lord hears our&lt;br /&gt;prayers and it’s His desire that we have the kind of governmental climate which permits us to flourish as the followers of Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Look at what Paul says in the next verses from 1 Timothy 2 (verses 3 and 4): This is good and pleases God our Savior, who wants all men to be saved and to come to a knowledge of the truth. In other words, a government that provides peace for Christians makes for an environment in which the church can multiply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The apostle Paul gave the counsel to pray in the face of a looming threat of persecution. He&lt;br /&gt;asked the church to pray that the oppressive and persecuting hand of the government would be&lt;br /&gt;stayed. And, early Christians kept praying for that even in the midst of fierce opposition and&lt;br /&gt;martyrdoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We may be inching into a day in America when Christians no longer have the favored status&lt;br /&gt;they have enjoyed. Increasingly, the secular culture seeks to marginalize followers of Jesus, hold&lt;br /&gt;them up to caricature, and portray them in the most unfair manner possible. There may come a day in America when believers face outright persecution. So, we must continue to pray that the Lord will help America to preserve its freedoms; and that, resulting from our freedoms, we may continue to see Christ’s kingdom grow in America; and, that from our land will come a powerful awakening that results in world-wide revival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5. We are to show respect for those who hold office – whether executive, judicial, or&lt;br /&gt;legislative; whether national, state, or local; whether Republican, Democrat, Independent, or other parties. The New Testament explicitly tells us to do that. Hear the Apostle Paul: Give everyone what you owe him . . . if respect, then respect; if honor, then honor (Romans 13:7). Hear the Apostle Peter say the same thing: Show proper respect to everyone: Love the brotherhood of believers, fear God, honor the king (1 Peter 2:17).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Obviously, in America we do not have a king. But, we have a president and we have a&lt;br /&gt;governmental system that has three branches nationally – and these three branches also form state and local governments. We are to honor those who hold positions of authority.&lt;br /&gt;As Christians, we must set the example for being respectful to those in office – whether&lt;br /&gt;executive, judicial, or legislative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The recent campaign at all levels and all parties was often filled with bitter rancor, distortions,&lt;br /&gt;smears and lies. That must not be a part of Christian’s behavior. We must not lose our principles&lt;br /&gt;when fighting for principle. As believers, we can help set a better tone for the national discussion. We can hold to our views without being unkind, without rancorous voices, without becoming filled with anger or hatred toward those with opposing views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our ultimate goal as Christians is not to win an election, but to win people to Jesus. We will only win those whom we clearly love, and for whom we show love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now that the campaigns are over, let the real campaign begin. Let’s win America for Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;Let’s pray that the Lord will send to America a Great Spiritual Awakening – that from sea to shining sea, the glory of the Lord will break forth in the lives of our fellow citizens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;May God bless America as America blesses God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-1131670071356149833?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1131670071356149833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1131670071356149833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1131670071356149833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1131670071356149833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/post-election-statement.html' title='POST ELECTION STATEMENT'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2853593568191197530</id><published>2008-11-08T08:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:10:41.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Ways to Pray for Barack Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Pray for Obama’s protection: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We already know that some weird, neo-Nazi fanatics in Tennessee plotted to kill Sen. Obama during his campaign. Let’s pray that racist hatred is not allowed to spread. Let’s cancel every assassin’s bullet in the name of Jesus. May civility triumph over bigotry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Cover his wife and daughters in prayer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is not easy to live under constant media scrutiny. Pray for Obama’s wife, Michelle, and their two daughters, Malia and Natasha, as they face invasive cameras, nosy reporters, maniacal fans and dangerous enemies. Obama is not only a politician but also a husband and a father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Pray that Obama will govern with God’s wisdom:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God rewarded Solomon because he asked for wisdom instead of wealth, long life or vengeance on his enemies (see 1 Kings 3:11-12). Pray that Obama will order his priorities like that. Despite Solomon’s tragic character flaws, his legacy was wisdom. We can ask God to give our president the same grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Ask God to keep our president humble:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Many great American leaders became corrupt after they moved to Washington. The fatal attraction of fame, wealth and power proved irresistible. The only thing that will guard a man or woman from this pitfall is humility. May God deliver President Obama from the curse of pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Pray for wise and righteous advisers to surround him:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Godly leaders cannot do their job alone. Even the best leaders have failed because they trusted the wrong people. Pray that Obama will not select his counselors based on party, race, pedigree or political cronyism but on godly character and proven wisdom. Pray also that he will not allow secret traitors into his inner circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Ask for the spirit of reconciliation:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Some segments of our deeply divided society want nothing to do with Obama now that he has won the presidency. Even some Christians will be tempted to harbor resentment and nurse political grudges throughout his term in office. Pray that God will grant forgiveness and healing so that leaders on all political levels can have constructive dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Pray that Obama will adopt pro-life convictions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many politicians have changed their views on key issues while in office. In the 1800s some leaders who favored slavery later denounced it. In the 1950s some who opposed racial integration later became champions of it. Even though Obama won approval from many voters because he sanctions abortion, God could soften and change his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Bind all evil forces assigned to manipulate our president:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The specter of Islamic terrorism looms over the United States, and dark forces are ready to infiltrate. Our only hope lies in prayer to the God who is able to expose and outwit the schemes of the wicked. This is truly a time for spiritual warfare, and intercessors must not come off the wall in this hour! Pray that no foreign government, terrorist organization or demonic principality will use Obama as a tool. We must stand strong against the spirit of antichrist that promotes dictatorship, persecution of Christians and hostility toward Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Pray that Obama’s door will remain open to the church:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The loudest voices of secular culture—from Bill Maher in Hollywood to atheists in academia—would be happy if religion were removed from public life. Pray that Obama, who claims to have a personal faith in Jesus Christ, will unapologetically welcome Christian leaders into his company and seek their counsel. And pray that false religious leaders (who claim to know Christ but deny His power) will not have his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Pray that our nation will enjoy God’s peace and blessing during the Obama administration:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; The apostle Paul instructed early believers to pray for all in authority “so that we may lead a tranquil and quiet life in all godliness and dignity” (1 Tim. 2:2, NASB). God’s will is for America to experience peace and prosperity so that we can continue to export the gospel to the nations. This must happen whether a Democrat or a Republican is in the White House. As we cry out for God’s mercy on our wayward nation, pray that He will allow us to be a light to the world as we finance global missions, feed and heal the world’s poor and share Christ’s love at home and abroad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And may our Lord continue to reign over our nation and our hearts ! God Bless America. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2853593568191197530?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2853593568191197530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2853593568191197530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2853593568191197530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2853593568191197530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-ways-to-pray-for-barack-obama.html' title='10 Ways to Pray for Barack Obama'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8795467195728569073</id><published>2008-11-06T08:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:33:18.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Wasted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After everyone was full, Jesus told his disciples, “Now gather the leftovers, so that nothing is wasted” (John 6:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Bible tells of a time when Jesus fed a crowd of five thousand with only five loaves. That day, everyone had more than enough to eat and there were still twelve baskets full of bread. That’s because we serve a God of abundance! I love that Jesus told the disciples to collect all the leftovers “so that nothing is wasted.” With God, nothing is ever wasted. He’ll never waste an experience; He’ll never waste a hurt; He’ll never waste a dream; He’ll never waste even a single piece of bread.God is still in the miracle-working business. He is still our Creator and He is a Restorer. If you’ve felt like you’ve wasted years of your life in the wrong job, hanging around the wrong people, doing the wrong things, God will gather those years and restore them back to you. He’ll take those experiences that the enemy meant for your harm, and He’ll turn them around for your good. He’ll make you stronger, wiser, and better off than you were before. He can launch you further into your destiny than before. Be encouraged today because with God all things are possible and nothing is ever wasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, I give You every bit of my life, my past, my present, and my future. Thank you for taking every experience in my life and turning it around for my good. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8795467195728569073?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8795467195728569073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8795467195728569073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8795467195728569073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8795467195728569073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/nothing-wasted.html' title='Nothing Wasted'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-749703685540620353</id><published>2008-11-05T16:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:21:27.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God Have Mercy on America</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What America needs is spiritual renewal and reconciliation - first man with God and then man with man. This was said by Ronald Reagan in 1976.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://americaschoicenow.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://americaschoicenow.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Please Note: This video is safe for all ages -- there are no graphic images. The goal here is to give American citizens a solid grasp of where Senators McCain and Obama really stand on the life issue, using their own words. Millions of young lives depend on our election-day decisions. Over 35 years of hard won pro-life battles could be reversed if voters remain uninformed - especially Christian voters who alone could reclaim the rights of the unborn on November 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the people who voted against Obama and mainly for this very reason like myself - we as Christians did what our Lord asked us to do, we must continue to be the very voice for the Unborn, to protect and speak for them in honor of our God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One day we will be face to face with our savior - when HE looks me in the eye, I could humbly say "Lord I spoke of your kingdom in every opportunity that was given to me" I was a voice for the unborn" and hopefully he will hug me and say "Come and rest my child you have been a faithful servant"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-749703685540620353?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/749703685540620353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=749703685540620353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/749703685540620353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/749703685540620353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-have-mercy-on-america.html' title='God Have Mercy on America'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1513717463031187897</id><published>2008-10-24T11:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:52:54.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SQHuilVLZhI/AAAAAAAAAxk/bx9IgpKDGqo/s1600-h/just+look.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260748117649352210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SQHuilVLZhI/AAAAAAAAAxk/bx9IgpKDGqo/s320/just+look.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just Look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The picture on this page is an untouched photograph of a being that has been within its mother for 20 weeks. Please do me the favor of looking at it carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you any doubt that it is a human being?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you do not have any such doubt, have you any doubt that it is an innocent human being?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you have no doubt about this either, have you any doubt that the authorities in a civilized society are duty-bound to protect this innocent human being if anyone were to wish to kill it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If your answer to this last query is negative, that is, if you have no doubt that the authorities in a civilized society would be duty-bound to protect this innocent human being if someone were to wish to kill it, I would suggest—even insist—that there is not a lot more to be said about the issue of abortion in our society. It is wrong, and it cannot—must not—be tolerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But you might protest that all of this is too easy. Why, you might inquire, have I not delved into the opinion of philosophers and theologians about the matter? And even worse: Why have I not raised the usual questions about what a "human being" is, what a "person" is, what it means to be "living," and such? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;People who write books and articles about abortion always concern themselves with these kinds of things. Even the justices of the Supreme Court who gave us "Roe v. Wade" address them. Why do I neglect philosophers and theologians? Why do I not get into defining "human being," defining "person," defining "living," and the rest? Because, I respond, I am sound of mind and endowed with a fine set of eyes, into which I do not believe it is well to cast sand. I looked at the photograph, and I have no doubt about what I saw and what are the duties of a civilized society if what I saw is in danger of being killed by someone who wishes to kill it or, if you prefer, someone who "chooses" to kill it. In brief: I looked, and I know what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But what about the being that has been in its mother for only 15 weeks or only 10? Have you photographs of that too? Yes, I do. However, I hardly think it necessary to show them. For if we agree that the being in the photograph printed on this page is an innocent human being, you have no choice but to admit that it may not be legitimately killed even before 20 weeks unless you can indicate with scientific proof the point in the development of the being before which it was other than an innocent human being and, therefore, available to be legitimately killed. Nor have Aristotle, Aquinas or even the most brilliant embryologists of our era or any other era been able to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If there is a time when something less than a human being in a mother morphs into a human being, it is not a time that anyone has ever been able to identify, though many have made guesses. However, guesses are of no help. A man with a shotgun who decides to shoot a being that he believes may be a human being is properly hauled before a judge. And hopefully, the judge in question knows what a "human being" is and what the implications of someone's wishing to kill it are. The word "incarceration" comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;However, we must not stop here. The matter becomes even clearer and simpler if you obtain from the National Geographic Society two extraordinary DVDs. One is entitled "In the Womb" and illustrates in color and in motion the development of one innocent human being within its mother. The other is entitled "In the Womb—Multiples" and in color and motion shows the development of two innocent human beings—twin boys—within their mother. If you have ever allowed yourself to wonder, for example, what "living" means, these two DVDs will be a great help. The one innocent human being squirms about, waves its arms, sucks its thumb, smiles broadly and even yawns; and the two innocent human beings do all of that and more: They fight each other. One gives his brother a kick, and the other responds with a sock to the jaw. If you can convince yourself that these beings are something other than living and innocent human beings, something, for example, such as "mere clusters of tissues," you have a problem far more basic than merely not appreciating the wrongness of abortion. And that problem is—forgive me—self-deceit in a most extreme form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Adolf Hitler convinced himself and his subjects that Jews and homosexuals were other than human beings. Joseph Stalin did the same as regards Cossacks and Russian aristocrats. And this despite the fact that Hitler and his subjects had seen both Jews and homosexuals with their own eyes, and Stalin and his subjects had seen both Cossacks and Russian aristocrats with theirs. Happily, there are few today who would hesitate to condemn in the roundest terms the self-deceit of Hitler, Stalin or even their subjects to the extent that the subjects could have done something to end the madness and protect living, innocent human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is high time to stop pretending that we do not know what this nation of ours is allowing—and approving—with the killing each year of more than 1,600,000 innocent human beings within their mothers. We know full well that to kill what is clearly seen to be an innocent human being or what cannot be proved to be other than an innocent human being is as wrong as wrong gets. Nor can we honorably cover our shame (1) by appealing to the thoughts of Aristotle or Aquinas on the subject, inasmuch as we are all well aware that their understanding of matters embryological was hopelessly mistaken, (2) by suggesting that "killing" and "choosing to kill" are somehow distinct ethically, morally or criminally, (3) by feigning ignorance of the meaning of "human being," "person," "living," and such, (4) by maintaining that among the acts covered by the right to privacy is the act of killing an innocent human being, and (5) by claiming that the being within the mother is "part" of the mother, so as to sustain the oft-repeated slogan that a mother may kill or authorize the killing of the being within her "because she is free to do as she wishes with her own body."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One day, please God, when the stranglehold on public opinion in the United States has been released by the extremists for whom abortion is the center of their political and moral life, our nation will, in my judgment, look back on what we have been doing to innocent human beings within their mothers as a crime no less heinous than what was approved by the Supreme Court in the "Dred Scott Case" in the 19th century, and no less heinous than what was perpetrated by Hitler and Stalin in the 20th. There is nothing at all complicated about the utter wrongness of abortion, and making it all seem complicated mitigates that wrongness not at all. On the contrary, it intensifies it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do me a favor. Look at the photograph again. Look and decide with honesty and decency what the Lord expects of you and me as the horror of "legalized" abortion continues to erode the honor of our nation. Look, and do not absolve yourself if you refuse to act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Edward Cardinal Egan- Archbishop of New York&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/36184068-1513717463031187897?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1513717463031187897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1513717463031187897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1513717463031187897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1513717463031187897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-look.html' title='Just Look'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SQHuilVLZhI/AAAAAAAAAxk/bx9IgpKDGqo/s72-c/just+look.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3210686587113939568</id><published>2008-08-22T14:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T14:48:57.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing With God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When I meditated on the word "GUIDANCE", I kept seeing "Dance" at the end of word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I remember reading that doing GOD's will is alot like dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When two people try to lead, nothing feels right. The movement doesn't flow with the music, and everything is quite uncomfortable and jerky. When one person realizes that and let's the other lead, both bodies begin to flow with the music. One gives gentle cues, perhaps with a nudge to the back or by pressing lightly in one direction or the another. It's as if two become one body, moving beautifully. The dance takes surrender, willingness, and attentiveness from one person and gentle guidance and skill from the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My eyes drew back to the word "GUIDANCE", when I saw "G": I thought of God, followed by "U" and "I". "God", "U", and "I" "dance".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;G&lt;em&gt;od, You and I dance. &lt;/em&gt;As I lowered my head , I became willing to trust that&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I would get guidance about my life. Once again, I became willing to let God lead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My prayer for you today is that God's blessings &amp;amp; mercies are upon you on this day and everyday. May you abide in God, as God abides in you. Dance together with God , trusting God to lead and to guide you through each season of your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let's continue to pray for one another and I HOPE YOU DANCE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3210686587113939568?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3210686587113939568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3210686587113939568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3210686587113939568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3210686587113939568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/08/dancing-with-god.html' title='Dancing With God'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8930252721221577834</id><published>2008-08-16T22:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:41:38.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Deeper Thought !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Life’s Greatest Decision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We were created for a reason—a divine purpose. Our lives are not accidents or fate. God has a personal plan for each of us, and His purpose in our lives can only be accomplished through Jesus Christ.The life of Jesus Christ is the turning point of all history. Even our calendar is hinged on His birth. Throughout history many have asked and will continue to ask, "Who was this man?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jesus is often recognized as a historical person, a great teacher, and even a prophet. Jesus, however, was much more than a teacher and prophet. He was God in human form. Jesus is God’s Son, conceived by the Holy Spirit, born of a virgin, lived a sinless life, died for our sins and conquered death by rising again to offer us forgiveness of sin and the gift of everlasting life. He ascended to heaven and will return again for all His followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God Has a Plan for Our Lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God created us with a purpose. The Bible states in Jerehmiah 29:11, "For I know the plans I have for you," says the Lord. "They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope" (New Living Translation).  Because God loves us, he created us to be in relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God's Plan Cannot Happen for Us Because of Our Sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Romans 3:23 states "For everyone has sinned; we all fall short of God’s glorious standard."(NLT)  Because God is perfect, the Bible says He cannot look upon sin. Our sin separates us from the relationship God intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We Must Be Forgiven to Have God's Plan for Our Lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On our own, we are hopeless to repair this broken relationship. The Bible says the punishment for sin is death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="_ftnref1" title="" href="http://www.justlookup.org/looking-deeper#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The death the Bible is talking about is not just our body dying. It means our spirit, which lives forever, will be in everlasting punishment. Our sin separates us from God both in this life and also after this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God Made a Way for Us to Be Forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;John 3:16,17 says, that "For God so loved the world so much that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him will not perish, but have eternal life. For God did not send the Son into the world to judge the world, but that the world might be saved through Him." Jesus’ death on the cross offers us the forgiveness we need to come into relationship with God. This forgiveness brings a hope of everlasting life to all who call upon Jesus as their Savior and Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Romans 10:9, 10 says, "If you confess with your mouth, that 'Jesus is Lord,' and believe in your heart that God raised Him from the dead, you will be saved. For it is with your heart that you believe and are justified, and it is with your mouth that you confess and are saved" (NIV).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You can receive Christ as your Savior and Lord right now, this moment! If you are ready to receive the forgiveness of Jesus and surrender yourself to His plan for your life, confess that to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Below is a sample prayer. Speak your heart to Him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in Heaven, Acknowledging that I am a sinner in need of salvation, I come to you today and confess my sins before you. Forgive me for my sin of denying Jesus as my Lord and Savior. I now recognize that your son, Jesus Christ, died and paid the price for my sins. He took my place for the penalties that I rightly deserved. I believe that Jesus is your only begotten Son who came to save sinners. I believe that He died on the cross, rose from the dead and has prepared a place for me in Heaven. I ask you to forgive me, cleanse me from my sins and heal my life. I accept Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior. I ask for the Holy Spirit to come into me and help me live a new life according to your plan. Thank you, Father God for saving me from eternal death and giving me new life through Jesus Christ. I pray this in the name of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God has forgiven you if you prayed this prayer and meant it from your heart. Now you can begin the life He has planned for you! One of a person's greatest needs in life is to be part of a family. This is also true in your new life in Christ. You need to become a part of a church. A church is a spiritual family that will encourage you and help you grow spiritually.Pray and ask God to guide you to a church that teaches salvation by grace through faith in Jesus Christ—a church where the Bible is believed, taught, and obeyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you have made the decision to follow Jesus Christ, I'd love to hear from you. Send me a comment to let me know about your decision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8930252721221577834?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8930252721221577834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8930252721221577834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8930252721221577834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8930252721221577834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/08/deeper-thought.html' title='A Deeper Thought !!'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2671849541523980768</id><published>2008-08-13T11:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T11:58:49.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out this Human Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CT7x3VnrqbA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CT7x3VnrqbA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2671849541523980768?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2671849541523980768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2671849541523980768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2671849541523980768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2671849541523980768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/08/check-out-this-human-video.html' title='Check out this Human Video'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7414039632300045627</id><published>2008-08-08T13:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:16:37.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1st interview of the Chapman family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here is the first video of the Steven Curtis Chapman's family since they lost their daughter Maria. My heart breaks for all of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/video/playerIndex?id=5524419"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://abcnews.go.com/video/playerIndex?id=5524419&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7414039632300045627?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7414039632300045627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7414039632300045627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7414039632300045627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7414039632300045627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/08/1st-interview-of-chapman-family.html' title='1st interview of the Chapman family'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2431069798796575512</id><published>2008-08-05T15:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:44:28.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby Emmanuel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jesus said to her, "I am the resurrection and the life. He who believes in Me will live, even though he dies". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes today 5 years ago, I was in the hospital working my way to giving birth to our still born son Baby Emmanuel. Although, baby emmanuel is not with us on earth, he remains very close to me in my heart. I know he is in Heaven playing with Jesus and with our grandparents that are up their too. Having to live those difficult moments in our life just continues to remind me of how good our GOD is. Three years later to almost the same day, in GOD's infinite wisdom he created baby seth in another women's body to be delivered to Herb and I on August 6th, 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our precious Lord has given me the best of both world's. I experienced the physical pain of Labor with Baby Emmanuel along with the emotional wounds that came with it, but I also experienced GOD's Glory during that entire time. Our Jesus never ever left our side, he was walking with me every step of the way, along with our precious Blessed Mother. And then, three years later he blessed us with Baby Seth - who's birthday is tommorrow. I could not ask for anything more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Someday my precious son, we will all be reunited in Heaven and there will be nothing but joyous laughter for the rest of our lives. I love you so very much baby emmanuel and I carry you in my heart every single day of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today, I will light a candle for you - please continue to be our angel in heaven and to be the beacon of light that we all need here on earth. I love you my precious boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love your Mama !!! Happy 5th Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2431069798796575512?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2431069798796575512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2431069798796575512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2431069798796575512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2431069798796575512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-baby-emmanuel.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby Emmanuel'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5599623805885402848</id><published>2008-06-26T07:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:26:49.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Ready to receive Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"How good and pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity...for there the Lord has commanded the blessing..." (Psalm 133:1-3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God loves you so much. He longs to bless you in every area of your life. Deuteronomy says that He wants to bless you when you come in, and when you go out. He wants to bless you when you're in the city, and bless you when you're in the country. He wants to bless and prosper everything you set your hand to. When you are living in peace and unity with the people in your life, you are positioning yourself for God's blessing. Living in unity doesn't mean you always have to agree with everyone. It means that you look for common ground and refuse to allow strife to enter into your relationships. Choose today to focus on the things that bring you together. Focus on your faith in God and dependence on His Word. As you live in unity God will pour out His favor and blessing in your life and you will live the abundant life He has planed for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for Your promise of blessing in my life. I choose Your ways today and ask that You help me live in unity with the people in my life. Thank You for leading me guiding me in all things. In Jesus' Name. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5599623805885402848?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5599623805885402848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5599623805885402848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5599623805885402848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5599623805885402848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/06/get-ready-to-receive-blessings.html' title='Get Ready to receive Blessings'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3679614349990194551</id><published>2008-06-25T09:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:28:37.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Perfect Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"There is no fear in love, but perfect love drives our fear" (I John 4:18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The scripture tells us that God is love. He is perfect and His love for us is perfect. There is nothing you can do right now to make God love you more, and nothing you can do to make Him love you any less. His love towards you is steadfast, it's unchanging. His arms are always stretched out towards you. He's always ready for you to come to Him.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people aren't sure how God feels about them. They think He might be mad at them. But the scripture tells us just the opposite. God's not mad at you, He's madly in love with you! It doesn't matter what you've done or where you've come from, God's arms are open to you. He's longing to show you His goodness and grace. It's His kindness that leads us to repent and change our ways. Open your heart today and receive His love. Let His perfect love drive fear out of your life and make you new. As you receive His love, you'll experience His freedom and you'll live in blessing in every area of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father God, I humbly come before You, giving You all that I am. I invite You to fill me with Your perfect love that casts out all fear. Fill me with Your peace and joy today and always. In Jesus' Name. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3679614349990194551?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3679614349990194551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3679614349990194551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3679614349990194551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3679614349990194551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/06/gods-perfect-love.html' title='God&apos;s Perfect Love'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2305399286315997431</id><published>2008-06-17T10:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:16:45.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Transform Your Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind” (Romans 12:2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You life will move in the direction of your most dominant thoughts. You can choose to think according the world’s system or according to God’s system. The world’s system says to “look out for number one,” to do whatever you can to get ahead and make yourself happy. But in God’s system, you find happiness and blessing by serving and putting others first. God doesn’t want us to have an attitude that is self-centered, or jealous, or greedy. He knows that those thoughts end in destruction. God wants us to live a blessed and prosperous life. That’s why the scripture tells us to renew our minds, or transform our thinking. We have to make sure our thoughts are the same as God’s thoughts. Just like a computer, whatever you allow into your mind is what will come out in your attitude and actions. The more you meditate on God’s Word, the more you will transform your thinking to be like God’s thinking. Choose today to focus on the Word of God and allow your mind to be renewed. As you focus on God’s thoughts, you will see your actions become more like Him, and you will see His hand of blessing in every area of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, I submit to You all that I am. I ask that You renew my mind by the Word of God so that my thoughts are Your thoughts. Transform me into Your image. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2305399286315997431?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2305399286315997431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2305399286315997431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2305399286315997431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2305399286315997431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/06/transform-your-thinking.html' title='Transform Your Thinking'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3345570906809182830</id><published>2008-06-03T22:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:43:08.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers that Move The Heart of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know about you all but many many times I find myself tired of doing the ritual prayer - I think as humans we complicate things so much when in reality God just wants us to speak to him like we are speaking to our friends. Keeping things simple in this complex world. I came across this article and thought it could be a good provoking reflection. Hope you enjoy it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"How to cultivate a meaningful conversation with the Lord"  - My teenaged son, Matt, always has a great time when he visits my parents. And why shouldn't he? Matt gets out of bed whenever he wants, eats whatever he wants, and watches whatever he wants on TV. In fact, Matt made a grand discovery at Grandma's house during his last visit. My mother keeps a bucket of chocolate-chip cookie dough in her refrigerator that Matt enjoyed eating by the spoonful! When he returned from that visit, he began asking me to buy cookie dough from Sam's Club, just like my mom.&lt;br /&gt;I know having cookie dough easily available isn't good for either of us, so I said "no" over and over … until last week. Matt's repeated requests finally wore me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's one of the big differences between God's parenting and mine. God doesn't give me everything I repeatedly ask for when he knows it's not best for me. But a shallow reading of Luke 11:9-10 could lead me to think otherwise. There Jesus says, "Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is the way to get what I want from God through wearing him down, or getting as many people as possible to ask God for it? What kinds of prayer really move the heart and hand of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As his parent, I don't want Matt to try to get what he wants by constantly begging me for it or getting everyone he knows to gang up on me. I want to hear his heart on the matter, and I want him to hear mine. I want us to have a conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Isn't that how it is with our heavenly Father? Prayer is about a conversation with our loving God—not about wearing him down to get what we want. There's so much to want—healed bodies, restored relationships, changed circumstances. But asking, seeking, and knocking aren't secret formulas for getting what we want from God; they're ways to get more of God. As I listen to God speak to me through his Word, he gives me more of himself in fuller, newer ways. Then, if healing doesn't come, if the relationship remains broken, or if the pressures increase, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have the opportunity to discover for myself he is enough. His presence is enough. His purpose is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If you truly want to move God's heart, put aside secret-formula prayer and instead begin to practice prayer that seeks the Giver more than the gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is changing me from someone who knew a lot about God into someone who's experiencing God in deep, though sometimes difficult, ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I catch myself "chatting" with God, limiting my prayers to superficial things and surface issues, never getting to the heart of the matter. And I've noticed that when others offer prayer requests, they're rarely about spiritual needs. We ask God to heal physical ailments, provide safe travel, and to "be with us."&lt;br /&gt;Of course God cares about these things. But prayer is spiritual work toward a spiritual end. God wants to rub off our rough edges and clean up our character. So why do we settle for talking to him only about the superficial stuff? When our prayers move from the superficial to the significant, we invite God to do no less than a deep, transforming, igniting work in our life and in the lives of those for whom we're praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've often found myself slipping into superficial mode in my prayers for Matt—asking God to keep him safe or to bless his day at school. But I really don't want to settle for those things. So my prayers have moved from the superficial to the significant. I'm asking God to shape Matt's character—even if it requires some struggle. I'm begging the Holy Spirit to ignite in Matt a passion for holiness and a love for God's Word. These are things that really matter. This is what significant prayer is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago, at a friend's wedding, a college friend described me to her other friends as "a prayer warrior." Her comment surprised me because I knew it wasn't true. I guess I'd made a great impression with my public prayers at our weekly Bible study group in college. But the truth was, there wasn't much private prayer going on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not careful, I still can make prayer all about impressing others with my pseudo-spirituality. That's "showy prayer"—prayer that's more for others' ears than for God's. Jesus warned against this: "When you pray, do not be like the hypocrites, for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and on the street corners to be seen by men. I tell you the truth, they have received their reward in full. But when you pray, go into your room, close the doors and pray to your Father, who is unseen. Then your Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you" (Matthew 6:5-6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Showy prayer uses put-on voices, lofty words, and spiritual-sounding phrases; simple prayer is authentic and humble. I can perform public prayers or make claims of private prayer, and settle for the applause of people; or I can go to a secret place, shut the door, and commune with God. It's in that secret place with him you and I find our most blessed reward—not impressing others, but cultivating true intimacy with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's taught me more about prayer than Jesus' prayer in the Garden of Gethsemane. According to Hebrews 5:7-8, "during the days of Jesus' life on earth, he offered up prayers and petitions with loud cries and tears to the one who could save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverent submission. Although he was a son, he learned obedience from what he suffered."This moves me, because I know what it's like to offer prayers with loud cries and tears, to come before God with a broken heart and a desperate need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Several years ago, physicians told my husband and me that because of a rare metabolic disorder, our newborn daughter, Hope, would live for only two or three months.&lt;br /&gt;Time seemed to be slipping away so quickly when one day, as I rocked Hope in the nursery we'd prepared for her—tears spilling down my face—I thought, I'll ask God to give Hope more time. It seemed such a modest prayer; I'd already surrendered any insistence God heal her completely. But even as that prayer formed in my mind, I sensed God calling me to submit to his perfect timing. So my prayer instead became, Give me strength to make the most of every day you give me with Hope. Show me how to rest in your plan for her life and mine.&lt;br /&gt;In Hope's life and death, I learned what it is to pray to a God who has the power to make another way … but chooses not to. (I KNOW THIS WITH BABY EMMANUEL)  It helps to know Jesus understands what this feels like. Like Jesus, I've wrestled with God's plan for my life even as I've sought to submit to it. But Jesus shows me how to obey when God's answer to my sincere, reverent prayer is "no." I also see Jesus' example of obedience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've learned that submissive prayer is prayer that welcomes God to work in and through my suffering rather than begs him to take it away. It's thanking God for what he gives me rather than resenting him for what I lose. Submissive prayer is changing me from someone who knew a lot about God into someone who's experiencing God in deep, though sometimes difficult, ways. Too often I still find myself merely going through the motions of prayer, but I want to pray in a way that's authentic, sincere, and effective. I'm learning to go to my heavenly Father in the way I want my son to come to me. I want to hear what Matt wants and needs. I want to respond. I want to be active in his life, doing what I know is best for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our heavenly Father's no different. He has no need for a show or secret formulas, and he's not interested in keeping things superficial. He loves it when we come to him—and he simply wants to talk with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAY THIS ARTICLE INSPIRE YOU TO PRAY MORE FERVENTLY AND WITH A CONTRITE HEART, JUST BE A FRIEND TO JESUS AND GIVE HIM ALL OF YOUR HEART !!!! YOU WILL BE IN AWE WITH WHAT HE CAN DO. PEACE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3345570906809182830?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3345570906809182830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3345570906809182830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3345570906809182830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3345570906809182830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/06/prayers-that-move-heart-of-god.html' title='Prayers that Move The Heart of God'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1597495745393877350</id><published>2008-05-30T09:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T09:10:31.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Convenant of Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“And I will make with them a covenant of peace…” (Ezekiel 34:25).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aren’t you glad we serve a God of peace? No matter what you may be facing in life, God is with you. You don’t ever have to feel anxious, worried, or upset because you have a covenant of peace with Almighty God. God is always faithful to His Word, and you can have confidence that His peace is always available to you. The Bible tells us that God’s peace passes understanding. That means you can have peace when it doesn’t make sense to have peace. When the rest of the world seems to be upset or fretting, you don’t have to be upset. When gas prices go up, you can be at peace knowing that God has promised to supply all your needs according to His riches in glory. When the housing market seems unstable, you can trust that God is your refuge, and He will cause you to dwell in safety. He’ll make a way where there seems to be no way. Begin to thank God for His peace and faithfulness in your life. Declare that the peace of God rules in your heart and mind. As you dwell on God’s promises, your heart will be at rest, and you’ll experience the blessing of His peace all the days of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for Your covenant of peace. I receive it by faith today. I choose to keep my heart and mind fixed on You. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-1597495745393877350?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1597495745393877350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1597495745393877350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1597495745393877350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1597495745393877350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/05/convenant-of-peace.html' title='Convenant of Peace'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5780942958615852571</id><published>2008-05-13T17:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:13:04.934-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith In The Valley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I came across this article and found so much truth in it, especially when my family and I went through the loss of Baby Emmanuel. The presence of our Lord Jesus was more evident and stronger than it has ever been in my entire life. Also, the presence of Mother Mary ---- more evident than I have ever felt in my life. It's in those darkest moments of our life that Jesus is there to hold and permeate his awesome peace throught the depths of our soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hebrews 12:1-2 .. . . Let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith. As a pastor, I spend more time than the average person with people who are in the valley of the shadow of death. My phone rings in the middle of the night and we go to help people in their darkest place, and their hardest time, and their most difficult circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;Some people scoff at Christians in this valley. They erroneously think that faith in God is a fantastic thing until you go through your hardest thing. Then faith falls apart. Where was God? Why did He allow this? Why didn’t He do something? Isn’t that what Christians think, too? Wrong! I’ve stood countless times beside believers who were going through their darkest valley and let me tell you, never had their faith shone brighter. I’m talking about intense faith in the Lord in their most desperate, devastating valleys.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you read this and wonder, could I go through that myself? The answer of course is, no, you can’t-but God will be there with you. He will help you. He will guide you through that circumstance. You don’t have to fear or wonder or worry about your strength-God will sustain you. Just ask any mature, faithful follower of God.&lt;br /&gt;There’s something about seeing the faithfulness of God through the seasons of life that drills your faith deep down in your soul. You don’t question that God will show up-you know He will. You don’t worry that His required course will end well-you know all about the blessings of a long obedience in the same direction. You’ve seen Him work and You trust Him over the long haul.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of her life, Henrietta Mears, the gifted Christian educator and mentor to Billy Graham and Bill Bright, was asked the question, “If you had your life to live over again, what would you have done differently?” Her response, “When things looked darkest, I would have trusted God quicker.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5780942958615852571?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5780942958615852571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5780942958615852571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5780942958615852571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5780942958615852571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/05/faith-in-valley.html' title='Faith In The Valley'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4782193991569552252</id><published>2008-05-09T13:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:45:57.169-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought Provoking Tag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I copied this off of my sister's blog and thought I give it a try. Check out my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;: blessed to have another wedding anniversary pass us by (15 years of marriage) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt;: that no matter how many times we fall short of God's Glory - he is there to love us and pick us up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I believe:&lt;/span&gt; that Jesus Christ is my Lord and Savior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want&lt;/span&gt;: to see my children productive and successful as adults. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hate&lt;/span&gt;: snakes and lies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt;: our Baby Emmanuel who is bouncing around with Jesus and also my abuela fefa &amp;amp; pipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel&lt;/span&gt;: blessed because of all the family and friends that I have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; hear&lt;/span&gt;: The Holy Spirit speak to me when I quiet my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I smell&lt;/span&gt;: Popo's potaje that she makes baby Seth  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I crave&lt;/span&gt;: Recee's Peanut Butter Cups (Ymmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I search&lt;/span&gt;: For God’s purpose in my life.             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I regret&lt;/span&gt;: having an abortion many many years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt;: My God, and then my family with every fiber of my being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I ache&lt;/span&gt;: to be able to hold baby Emmanuel for just one time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I care&lt;/span&gt;: for all humanity that does not have anyone to care for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am not&lt;/span&gt;: good at drawing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I believe&lt;/span&gt;: that Jesus Christ lives in everyone's heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I sing&lt;/span&gt;: Shout to the Lord to Seth before he takes a nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cry&lt;/span&gt;: when I see or think about someone suffering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fight&lt;/span&gt;: for justice ( I can't stand to see injustice's taking place in front of me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I win&lt;/span&gt;: when I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord &amp;amp; Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I lose&lt;/span&gt;: when I give in to Satan's manifestations of SIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I never&lt;/span&gt;: want to imagine my life without JESUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I listen:&lt;/span&gt; to the advice that others give me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can usually be found&lt;/span&gt;: with baby Seth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am scared&lt;/span&gt;: of snakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need&lt;/span&gt;: to spend more time reading scriptures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am happy about&lt;/span&gt;: All the countless blessings that bestow our family, My parents, sister, brother, nieces, nephews, cousins, in-laws and wonderful friends, health and happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I tag anyone who wishes to do this, just let me know so I could go to your blog and check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4782193991569552252?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4782193991569552252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4782193991569552252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4782193991569552252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4782193991569552252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/05/thought-provoking-tag.html' title='Thought Provoking Tag!'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1767017165639037989</id><published>2008-05-05T12:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:53:40.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Overflow Of Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“For out of the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks” (Matthew 12:34).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you said something recently that you wish you hadn’t? The Bible says that your words reveal what’s going on inside of you. If you go around speaking negative words of defeat, putting others down, and complaining all the time, it’s a sign that you need to refocus your heart and mind. It’s a sign that your “overflow” is polluted. Our bodies work a lot like a computer. What you put on the hard drive of your heart will show up on the monitor of your mouth. The good news is that you can reprogram your mind the same way you can reprogram a computer. The Bible says that our minds are renewed—or reprogrammed—by the Word of God. The more you read and study His Word, the more it will transform you from the inside out. Start today by asking the Lord to reveal anything in your heart that needs changing. Make Him first place in your life. Fill your heart with the good treasure of God’s Word so that blessings come out of your mouth. Let the overflow of your heart be filled with faith and expectancy, and you’ll see God’s hand of blessing in every area of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, I humbly come before You and ask that You cleanse my heart and mind of anything that isn’t pleasing to You. Fill me with Your faith, peace, joy, and love so that I can overflow with Your goodness today. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-1767017165639037989?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1767017165639037989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1767017165639037989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1767017165639037989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1767017165639037989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/05/overflow-of-your-heart.html' title='The Overflow Of Your Heart'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-9193882538456619818</id><published>2008-05-02T12:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T13:20:16.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nick's Testimony &amp; God's faithful Servant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So here is a video of a young man that is totally In Love with our Lord Jesus Christ. How people live life without him is beyond me. I'm just so grateful that I am on HIS side. Thank You Jesus for having such awesome servants and angel here on earth to remind of your love and goodness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/video/ritahsia&amp;amp;func=single&amp;amp;vid=2282608&amp;amp;rpage=2&amp;amp;p=0"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/video/ritahsia&amp;amp;func=single&amp;amp;vid=2282608&amp;amp;rpage=2&amp;amp;p=0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-9193882538456619818?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/9193882538456619818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=9193882538456619818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/9193882538456619818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/9193882538456619818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/05/nicks-testimony-gods-faithful-servant.html' title='Nick&apos;s Testimony &amp; God&apos;s faithful Servant'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5013229628120723467</id><published>2008-04-30T01:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T12:23:24.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To one of the most Influencial people in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SBiZZJnMwRI/AAAAAAAAAxc/rbef9Ho7mVQ/s1600-h/angelo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195070827527979282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SBiZZJnMwRI/AAAAAAAAAxc/rbef9Ho7mVQ/s320/angelo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fr. Angelo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To one of the most amazing priest that I have ever met in my whole entire life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You have made such a big difference in my life. You have always been that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;spiritual leader, the one that I would look up to and almost hold my breath to hear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;your inspirational words of faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thank you Fr. Angelo for the wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;memories that we made. From the first time we met in the year 2000 at OLOL - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you welcomed me and my family and called us each by name. Your spirit and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;genuiness is what attracted us to OLOL and for that I am thankful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You were such &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a HUGE part of our lives when we lost Baby Emmanuel - Yes, Oh how can I forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that day. As I was going through those difficult moments, I placed a call to our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;church and shortly after you and Moe arrived at Health Park to hold my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;during those trying times. I still remember your echoing words to my hubbie - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Try and convince her to see the baby, that would be good for her". And yes, after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I gave birth to our still born, the spirit of God pushed me to see our baby boy, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yes you were right, I am glad I did see him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Those are the moments Fr. Angelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that I will NEVER EVER forget. You in living out Jesus - were there for me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;May God always always bless you for showing us the love of Christ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;through you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I love you so very much and you will never ever ever be forgotten. &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/36184068-5013229628120723467?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5013229628120723467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5013229628120723467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5013229628120723467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5013229628120723467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-one-of-most-influencial-people-in-my.html' title='To one of the most Influencial people in my life'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SBiZZJnMwRI/AAAAAAAAAxc/rbef9Ho7mVQ/s72-c/angelo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4824073250516174902</id><published>2008-04-24T22:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:12:21.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Incredible Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You must go and check out this video of a Korean Boy singing Hey Jude. Very Impressive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=29222505"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=29222505&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4824073250516174902?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4824073250516174902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4824073250516174902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4824073250516174902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4824073250516174902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/04/incredible-video.html' title='Incredible Video'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7778407705728700684</id><published>2008-04-22T12:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T12:43:28.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God For Closed Doors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank God for Closed Door   - We need to learn to thank the Lord for closed doors just as much as we  do for open doors. The reason God closes doors is because He has not  prepared anything over there for us.  If he didn't close the wrong door we would never find our way to the  right door. Even when we don't realize it, God directs our paths through  the closing and opening of doors. When one door closes, it forces us to  change our course. Another door closes; it forces us to change our  course yet again.   Then finally, we find the open door and walk right into our blessing.  But instead of praising God for the closed door (which kept us out of  trouble), we get upset because we 'judge by the appearances.' And in our  own arrogance, or ignorance, we insist that we know what is right.   We have a very present help in the time of need who is always standing  guard. Because He walks ahead of us, He can see trouble down the road  and HE sets up road blocks and detours accordingly. But through our  lack of wisdom we try to tear down the roadblocks or push aside the  detour signs. Then the minute we get into trouble, we start crying 'Lord  how could this happen to me?'   We have got to realize that the closed door was a blessing. Didn't He  say that 'No good thing will He withhold from them that love Him?'   If you get terminated from your job - don't be down, instead thank God  for the new opportunities that will manifest themselves - it might be a  better job, or an opportunity to go to school. If that man or woman  won't return your call - it might not be them, it might be the Lord  setting up a roadblock (just let it go).   I'm so grateful, for the many times God has closed doors to me, just to  open them in the most unexpected places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'The steps of a good man are  ordered by the Lord, and He delights in his way.' (Psalms 37:23) The   Mountain top is glorious, but it is in the Valley that I will grow!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always Remember God gives you...  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Happiness to keep you Going   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Trials to keep you Strong   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Sorrows to keep you Human  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Hope to keep you Happy  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Failure to keep you Humble &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Success to keep you Eager &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Friends to give you Comfort   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Wealth to meet your Needs &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Enthusiasm to make you look forward  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Faith to banish depression  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough Determination to make each day a better day than the last.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and  Enough Honey to keep you Sweet  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Life must be lived forward but can only be understood backwards. If you  love God, share this and He will continue to open and close doors for  you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7778407705728700684?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7778407705728700684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7778407705728700684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7778407705728700684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7778407705728700684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-god-for-closed-doors.html' title='Thank God For Closed Doors'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6033800747870434223</id><published>2008-04-21T10:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T10:59:41.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arthur Joseph (AJ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SAyqb0-U-FI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-0mmnjF9YH0/s1600-h/aj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191711865504594002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SAyqb0-U-FI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-0mmnjF9YH0/s320/aj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Arthur Joseph (AJ) This is the youngest of my nephews. This picture was too cute not to share. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When this child smiles - his face radiates nothing but happiness. We are so blessed to have you little AJ in our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ayi &amp;amp; Shu-Shu love you so much - thank You Jesus for blessing us once again with one of your own.&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/36184068-6033800747870434223?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6033800747870434223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6033800747870434223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6033800747870434223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6033800747870434223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/04/arthur-joseph-aj.html' title='Arthur Joseph (AJ)'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/SAyqb0-U-FI/AAAAAAAAAxM/-0mmnjF9YH0/s72-c/aj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7863223880371080435</id><published>2008-04-02T22:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:29:41.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And God Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My sister came across this beautiful poem and I too could not help but think of our baby boy Emmanuel. This poem refreshes my hope in knowing that someday I will be reunited with our son. Thanks Munny for sharing this with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And God Said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, I hurt." And God said, I know." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, I cry a lot." And God said, "That is why I gave you tears."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, I am so depressed." And God said, "That is why I gave you Sunshine." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, life is so hard." And God said, "That is why I gave you loved ones." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, my son died." And God said, "So did mine." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, it is such a loss." And God said, "I saw my son nailed to a cross." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, but your son lives." And God said, "So does yours." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, where are they now?" And God said, "Mine is on My right and Yours is in the Light." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said, "God, it hurts." And God said, "I know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; ~Authors K. C. and Myke Kuzmic~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7863223880371080435?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7863223880371080435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7863223880371080435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7863223880371080435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7863223880371080435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-god-said.html' title='And God Said'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4361147389520416109</id><published>2008-03-25T17:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:25:16.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Secular Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Finding Christ in a Secular Easter -  I recently heard someone ranting about how commercialized Easter has become and how there is "no trace of Christ" left in His holiday. I understood the person's concerns and agreed, in part, with their assertions. The more I got to thinking about it, though, I felt like their thoughts, while valid, were a little bit short–sighted. Christ is everywhere. His death and resurrection are everywhere. We just need to know where to look and how to uncover them. If your focus is on Christ and your heart set on His love, you can take almost anything the world dishes out and point it back to the message of the cross, THE message of love and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Take, for instance, the staples of a secular Easter celebration:&lt;br /&gt;Bunny rabbits hopping around Boiling, Painting and hiding eggs The Easter baskets with fake grass Chocolate bunnies and candy You get the idea... Now, we know these are counterfeit interpretations of the true meaning of Easter. It's not like any of these have anything to do, really, with the Christ rising from the dead, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What if we look a little harder, however what if we open our minds up a little bit more, to make some less obvious associations between the items above the Gospel message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Only God's opinion matters – that's an Easter message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You don't have to read statistics to know what the sexual culture is on most college (and high school) campuses across our country. Young adults are mating like rabbits, hopping from broken "relationship" to broken "relationship", from bed to bed, in search of a forever love that only the risen Christ can give. Your body is designed by God. It is a gift from God. Live chastity – that's an Easter message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many people have become hardened like boiled eggs because when they find themselves in hot water situations they form a shell around their heart rather than letting God crack them. Your heart was created by God. It is a gift from God. Only He can fill it – that's an Easter message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many people paint themselves a "different color" than that who they truly are or are called to be. Virtual realities like "My Space" have become a cult phenomenon where many young people can create the persona they most want to be or that they most want others to see, afraid to show their true selves, a slave to culture and public opinion. Christ died because of public opinion. He rose because of Divine design. It doesn't matter what the world says or thinks, only what God thinks. You are unique, created by God. Only God's opinions matters – that's an Easter message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many people hide themselves (like eggs). They want to "stand out" in culture but not to "stick out". They hide those beautifully unique parts of themselves that others might not accept. Others hide the messy areas of their lives, their sins, in fear that God won't forgive, accept or love them. Christ came for sinners, not for the righteous (Mt 9:13). Christ came to expose everything in His light. He is bigger than your sin and is setting you apart (holy = to set apart). Only God loves you perfectly – that's an Easter message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This guy will try to steal your wallet.  Many people are putting all their eggs in one basket, praying for fame or fortune and promising, once they have it, to then use it to point back to God. God doesn't work that way. The cross teaches us that to become great you must become weak, to be the most' you must become the least'. Not the other way around. Stardom is not a tool to evangelize people; holiness is the tool. Famous people who do lead others to God are to be commended, yes, but fame is not the goal. Sanctity is the goal. If it's about the fame, your life will be as fleeting and useless as that fake grass in the basket holding all the eggs. You were created to put your faith (eggs) in God's basket. Trust the Lord (Prov. 3:5–6). Only God's plan for you will make you happy – that's an Easter message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many people want to be seen as attractive, pleasing and alluring. They want to be the center of attention, the goal of others' pursuits and the most sought after of all. They are a lot like those chocolate bunnies that people love so much. Of course, we all know that too much of those makes you sick, gives you acne, clog your arteries, can induce a sugar coma and ruin your diet and appetite. Not to mention, most of them are hollow. Christ did not come for us to be more attractive on the outside, for God cares more about our "insides" (1 Sam 16:7). It ain't about the wrapper or the sugar, it's about the substance. You are not a hollow shell if Christ is at the center of your life. Only God's life will fill you (and others) up – that's an Easter message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, maybe Christ is more present in secularized notions of Easter than I thought upon first glance. In fact, when I take a deeper look I not only see Christ more clearly in those situations but I see how desperately this culture is in need of Him, and how urgently we, who seek to know and love Christ, need to become more like Him everyday. The answer is not in eliminating the secular images from the spiritual meanings. The answer is in showing the need for the spiritual within the secular, to shed light on all that culture deems "Easter" by loving them into a greater understanding of what Easter is really about – death to this world and life in the next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4361147389520416109?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4361147389520416109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4361147389520416109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4361147389520416109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4361147389520416109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/secular-easter.html' title='Secular Easter'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3133788815826359762</id><published>2008-03-24T13:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:31:16.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Resurrection Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R-flDz543jI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Mr6B8MQ5TTw/s1600-h/jesus+obituaries.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181361749948423730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R-flDz543jI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Mr6B8MQ5TTw/s320/jesus+obituaries.bmp" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We Love You Jesus !!! Thank You for Being our Hero. &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/36184068-3133788815826359762?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3133788815826359762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3133788815826359762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3133788815826359762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3133788815826359762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-resurrection-day.html' title='Happy Resurrection Day'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R-flDz543jI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Mr6B8MQ5TTw/s72-c/jesus+obituaries.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-9029514548252340004</id><published>2008-03-24T13:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:15:37.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Does God dwell inside of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"They found the stone rolled away from the tomb; but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus". - Luke 24:2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Does God dwell inside of you? Do you think that God is within you? So, they laid Jesus in the tomb, and rolled a stone in front of it. What was the tomb like? What did it smell like? Think about the tomb...what an amazing place it must be. The tomb went from being this dark place, a place of death, surrounded by stone...into being a place of life, of rebirth...a place to start over. Opened, the tomb allowed the sunlight in and the Son Light out. That's how it is with our heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our heart can be like the tomb that held Christ. God breathes life into us, we are born and baptized, and Christ dwells within our hearts. For many of us, however, who either don't 'know' Jesus, don't want to follow Him yet, or who are 'afraid' to follow Him or trust in Him completely, our hearts become the tomb of Holy Saturday instead of the tomb of Easter Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;As life changes, so do our priorities. Most go to High School or college, and then begin working, and slowly many of us become blinded. We forget (or pretend to forget) what's most important...we think more about ourselves than others, or believe that we can't 'have fun' or 'live life' and still be Christian. Being rich, being 'seen', being in the 'right group', the 'right zip code', having the 'right brand' or the 'right car' or 'the right job' begin to take priority over God and our relationship with Him. We become hardened by the world and don't even know it...so hardened, that our hearts become like stone, not allowing the Light in or out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The world would rather KEEP Christ in that tomb, in the darkness. If Christ stays in there, than people can just continue 'doing what they want', without guilt, or pain, or fear of judgment. Our culture says that we don't NEED Christ...that the 'story' isn't real, that it didn't really happen, and that all you need to do is think for and about yourself. Hmmm...'think about yourself'...reminds me of a couple who ate some fruit in a Garden, once. As Jesus was destroyed, so was our debt, our death. With His new life, you and I have a new chance...the chance for Eternal life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you doing with that chance? Is your heart the tomb of Holy Saturday? Are you hiding the light of Christ within you? Is your heart like stone, not allowing Christ, Who is light and truth, to penetrate the stone? If so, what's holding you back? Move the stone. Break down the walls. Invite Christ to truly take control of your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know it's scary...but it's not as scary as death, actual death. Remember, you and I ARE NOT beating death without Christ...and that's all there is to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"They found the stone rolled away from the tomb; but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus". - Luke 24:2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Open your tomb today, and if you need help moving the rock, ask for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-9029514548252340004?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/9029514548252340004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=9029514548252340004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/9029514548252340004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/9029514548252340004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/holy-saturday.html' title='Holy Saturday'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5070228316770040787</id><published>2008-03-24T12:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:10:52.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection on Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever heard the term 'excruciating pain'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"They stripped off his clothes...weaving a crown out of thorns, they placed it on his head, and kneeling before him, they mocked him...They spat upon him...and kept striking him on the head...and then led him off to crucify him". - Matthew 27:28-31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever heard the term 'excruciating pain'? Do you know where it comes from? The word actually had to be invented...they couldn't find a word to describe a pain as intense as a crucifixion, so a 'new word' was created...the word EXCRUCIATING, literally means, 'out of the cross'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In today's society, it's not popular to tell the truth. Talking about what 'REALLY' happened on that hill 2000 years ago, makes people uncomfortable. That's NOT what Jesus would want. He didn't go through what He went through...to have it sugar-coated. What REALLY happened? If you can take it, read on...because Good Friday isn't about what's 'comfortable'. You don't HAVE to, but it couldn't hurt...not like it hurt Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; He was so overcome with stress and anxiety that He SWEAT BLOOD...it's called hematidrosis, chemicals break down the capillaries in the sweat glands, releasing blood...ever been THAT stressed? He was stripped in public...can you imagine the humiliation? He was whipped and beaten... each whip, made of braided leather with metal balls and hooks woven into each strap, imbed in and tear the flesh...at least 39 times from each soldier. Thorns were placed upon His head, piercing His scalp...ever cut your head? He was struck on the head by a heavy reed, several times... He was suffering from intense dehydration. His heart is racing to pump blood that isn't there. His blood pressure drops causing fainting and collapsing. His kidneys stop working, and His body cannot produce fluids...there's wasn't exactly a doctor around. His intense blood loss causes Him to go into 'Hypovolemic shock'...basically shutting His body down. His muscles and nerve endings exposed, every movement sends intense pain throughout His body, as He is strapped to a Cross beam...it probably weighed more than He did. His every movement, every jolt agitated and re-opened His wounds...on narrow city streets...He couldn't move an inch and not feel it. He had Nine-inch spikes driven through His wrists, piercing the Median nerves...take the pain of hitting your 'funny bone' and multiply it by a thousand. His arms were stretched at least six inches, dislocating both of His shoulders... Raised up by ropes, His flesh tears...words cannot express... His feet were nailed to the Cross beam...pain shoots throughout His body. He went into 'respiratory acidosis'...meaning carbon dioxide in the blood is dissolved as carbonic acid, and the acidity of the blood increases, leading to a very irregular, erratic heartbeat...death is very near. Fluid begins to gather around the heart in the membrane, called pericardial effusion. Around the lungs, plural effusion occurs, because of the sustained rapid heart rate...slowly destroying the entire internal system...His body shuts down.&lt;br /&gt;Unable to lift Himself to breathe anymore, intensely de-hydrated, muscles failing, blood pressure falling...He breathes His last, handing over His Spirit, finishing Passover, and eventually suffocating, dying of asphyxiation. He dies. He has a lance (large sword) thrust through His side, piercing His lung...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For Jesus, it wasn't about His own needs or will...it was about His Father's Will, and the needs of the many (you and me). For you, right now in your life, this week, WHO is it about? Is it about your will, your needs...or His?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you answered that it's about 'you'...what would it take for you to 'change'? What else would God Himself...Jesus Christ...what else, beyond the Crucifixion would He need to endure, for you to put Him first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you answered that it's about 'Him'...what are you doing differently this weekend...this HOLY Weekend, to show Him that you appreciate what He did for you...to make this weekend different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"They stripped off his clothes...weaving a crown out of thorns, they placed it on his head, and kneeling before him, they mocked him...They spat upon him...and kept striking him on the head...and then led him off to crucify him". - Matthew 27:28-31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's called the Passion, because that's HOW He loves you...passionately&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5070228316770040787?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5070228316770040787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5070228316770040787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5070228316770040787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5070228316770040787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/reflection-on-good-friday.html' title='Reflection on Good Friday'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5719122021076058981</id><published>2008-03-20T11:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:44:22.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it illogical to believe in the Resurrection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"How can some among you say there is no resurrection? If Christ has not been raised, then empty is our preaching; empty, too is your faith. If Christ has not been raised than your faith is in vain; you are still in your sins." - (1 Corinthians 15:12-18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is it illogical to believe in the Resurrection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;St. Paul had to deal with a lot of "high minded", philosophical types in his day. Most were very prideful, long on academics but short on humility. Some people back then claimed that Jesus didn't really rise from the dead (as we celebrate this weekend). Rather than mince words, Paul gave it to them straight (in the verse up above). Many people will tell you that "based on human logic" the Resurrection makes no sense. The first thing we need to remember is that "human logic" is not omnipotence. God makes it very clear that "(His) ways are not our ways, nor are His thoughts our thoughts. As high as the heavens are above the earth, so high are my ways above your ways and my thoughts above your thoughts" (Is. 55:8-9). What is illogical is to think that "man" is the center of the universe. The truth is that Christianity is more logical than atheism or agnosticism. The second thing we should remind people is that any conversation about God is going to necessitate a degree of faith. If people are not willing to humbly admit that they don't have all the answers, the conversation will go nowhere. Truth will not be heard by a prideful mind. There is no room for God's truth in a soul so filled with self. So, let's remember that any conversation about the existence of God or the truth about Christ's resurrection necessitate a humble admission that "it is possible that God exists" and that "we are not God". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When it comes to Easter Sunday, however, and the glorious truth about the Resurrection, to say that there is no logical truth to this belief, is not only ignorant, it is absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here are fifteen very quick facts that point to the truth of the Resurrection. These are not exhaustive or highly detailed, they are quick points, historical truths, that further strengthen what humble hearted believers take on faith:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number One - There was an empty Tomb - The founders of other "faiths" are buried in tombs or had their ashes sprinkled over foreign lands. Not Jesus. Modern "scholars" and directors can claim what they want on their cable specials. The truth is that the tomb was empty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Two - The Tomb had a Roman seal Clay that was affixed to a rope (stretched across a rock) and to the tomb, itself -  The Roman seal was pressed into the clay. Break the seal, you break the law, you break that law, you died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Three - The Tomb had a Roman guard - The "guard" was at least four men, possibly more, of highly-trained soldiers. These soldiers were experts in torture and in combat, not easily frightened off by a band of fishermen and tax collectors. Had they fallen asleep or left their post they would have violated the law, resulting in their own execution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Four - The Tomb had a stone - Most scholars put the weight of the stone at about 2 tons (4000 pounds), probably at least seven or eight feet high. This was definitely a "team lift" or "team roll", not movable by just one or two men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Five - There were post-resurrection appearances -  to many over a span of six weeks, He appeared to a variety of groups of various sizes in different locations. He appeared to over 500 at one point - a huge number to be an outright "fabrication". Not to mention, the people whom He appeared to didn't just "see" Him, but ate with Him, walked with Him, touched Him. Jesus even made breakfast (Jn 21:9).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Six - The martyrdom of witnesses offers proof - Would people leave their businesses, careers, homes and families, go to the ends of the earth, die horribly gruesome and painful deaths and forsake their previous "religious beliefs about salvation" all to protect a 'lie'? Not one of them, while being beheaded, fed to lions, boiled in oil, crucified upside down or burned alive 'changed their story'. Instead, they sang hymns of trust and praise, knowing that the Lord who defeated death would raise them up, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Seven - There is still a Church - If the resurrection was a lie it would have died off centuries ago. The Christian Church is the largest institution of any kind in the history of humanity. This Church began with the apostles following Pentecost, the year Christ rose. It has conquered empires, withstood attacks (inside and out) and grown in spite of the sinfulness of its members, because it was founded by Christ, Himself, and is guided and protected by the Holy Spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Eight - Jesus prophesied that it was going to happen - Jesus told people that it was going to happen. It didn't "take Him by surprise". And He didn't just say "I'm going to be killed" (which others might have seen coming) but also that "I'm going to rise on the third day". Those details aren't ironic, coincidental or fortune-telling, they're called prophecy, and true prophecy comes from God, Himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Nine - It was prophesied in the Old Testament - It was foretold centuries before Christ, Himself, was born or lived it out. Hundreds of prophecies about the Messiah, what He would say, do, live like and how He would die - they were offered centuries apart by people God selected (who never met, by the way). Isaiah, Jeremiah, Zechariah, Hosea, Micah, just to name a few. They all pointed to Christ's death and resurrection hundreds of years before they occurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Ten - The day of worship changed - Following the resurrection, tens of thousands of Jews (almost overnight) abandoned the centuries old tradition of celebrating the Sabbath on the last day of the week and began worshipping on the first day of the week the day on which the Lord, the Christ, beat death sealing the new and final covenant with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Eleven - The practices of sacrifice changed - Jews were always taught (and taught their children - Deut. 6) that they needed to offer an animal sacrifice once a year, to atone for their sins. After the resurrection, the Jewish converts of the time, throngs of them, stopped offering animal sacrifices to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Twelve - It is unique among other world religions - No other religious leader of any consequence every actually claimed to be God, except Jesus. No other religious leader ever did the things Christ did. No other religious leader ever backed up their "religious voice" with resurrection. Confucius died,  Lao-tse died,  Buddha died, Mohammed died, Joseph Smith died. Christ rose from the dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Thirteen - The message is self-authenticating - This proof goes back to the original point, namely, that a humble heart is enlightened and illuminated by far more than logic or reason. A true believer doesn't need all the facts to believe in the resurrection, because the Holy Spirit reveals Christ to us, intimately and powerfully. St. Paul talks about this in 2 Corinthians 4. Blind and hardened hearts will never see God, not until they acknowledge that they are not Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Fourteen - The miraculous ending fits a miraculous lifeYou want logic? Christ healed the blind, the deaf and the dumb. He fed the masses, cured the lepers and forgave the sinners. He made the lame walk and brought others back to life. He multiplied food, walked on water and calmed storms with His mere voice. The miracle of Good Friday is that He didn't call on a miracle. He died. The miracle of Easter Sunday is that He rose from the dead, a miraculous end, to a miraculous life. What else should we expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number Fifteen - (and the only answer we really need). Jesus is still the answer - The world cannot offer any cure for suffering. The world can ignore it, berate it, debate it, bomb it and medicate it, but there is no cure or point to suffering separated from Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In Christ, our suffering has a point and it has worth. Apart from Christ, suffering is pointless and fruitless. There is no fountain of youth. There is no miracle drug. There is no cure for death except Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is illogical is to think that the God of life would not want us to live, eternally. The only reason to think the resurrection is illogical is if you believe this life is your only one. This email is not intended to begin debates or tear people apart. This is a very quick reminder to all of us Christians who might get too "logical" from time to time (myself included) that the resurrection is not illogical. That being said, all of us who do tend to be too logical might want to take a deep breath in meditative prayer this weekend and really lean back in to the beautiful truth and reality of the crucifixion and resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brothers and Sisters, because of what happened in that Upper Room, on that Cross and in that Tomb 2000 years ago, we know God the Father intimately, we walk with Christ daily, and we are guided by the Holy Spirit eternally.That's the truth, and what a beautiful truth it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5719122021076058981?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5719122021076058981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5719122021076058981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5719122021076058981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5719122021076058981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/is-it-illogical-to-believe-in.html' title='Is it illogical to believe in the Resurrection'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4831007486413113687</id><published>2008-03-20T09:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:01:23.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Holy Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are the four most difficult words that we as Christians can say?"Father, if you are willing, take this cup away from me; still, not my will but yours be done.' He was in such agony and he prayed so fervently that his sweat became like drops of blood falling on the ground." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Luke 22:42,44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is God's will for you? Are you willing to drink from the cup He puts before you, or would you rather tell Him that you're not thirsty?&lt;br /&gt;What are the four most difficult, humbling, frightening, challenging words that we as Christians can say? Do you give up? Alright, I'll give it to you...Thy will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As many of you probably remember, today's verse was uttered by Jesus during his agony in the Garden of Gethsemane. Jesus is basically saying, "If there's anyway for Your will to be done, Father...any way for your plan of Salvation to take place without my having to go through such hardship or pain...can we look into it? What sets Jesus apart, though, is that He follows it up by reminding God of His faithfulness, basically saying, "above all else, God, let things happen according to YOUR will and Your wants and Your needs, not my own." After uttering these famous words, our Lord, your and my Savior, prays so hard that he sweats blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know about you but I've never prayed so hard that I sweat blood...I've never even come close to a nosebleed. Jesus knew what loomed ahead of Him. He knew the betrayal and pain He would soon experience...yet, even when He was in total agony and was wondering if there was any other alternative to the torture and brutal death that awaited Him, He said those words, "...not my will but YOURS be done." That, my brothers and sisters, is FAITH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I start a lot of prayers like today's verse, but I sure don't finish a lot of prayers like it. I have no problem saying, "God, if I could still be considered a good Catholic Christian and make you happy, but not do (insert sacrifice/struggle here)..." The truth? Although I say that I do, most of the time, I don't put God's will AHEAD of my own. Most of the time, God's will for me is hard or uncomfortable, and I really wish that my faith would be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know if you're like me, but my version of "thy will be done" sounds more like "can you make Your will match up with mine, God? Oh, and, could you do that now...like tonight? I'm pretty busy, and I've got too much going on to have to keep asking You. Thanks." I'm too busy being a brat of God to stop and be His child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you and I had any guts, we'd pray every day that God's will be done in our lives. If we have the COURAGE to pray that AND mean it, we will have taken a HUGE step in our faith, and in spiritual maturity, today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father, if you are willing, take this cup away from me; still, not my will but yours be done. He was in such agony and he prayed so fervently that his sweat became like drops of blood falling on the ground." -Luke 22:42,44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Are you willing to put His WILL ahead of your own will? I will if you will !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4831007486413113687?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4831007486413113687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4831007486413113687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4831007486413113687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4831007486413113687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-is-holy-thursday.html' title='Today is Holy Thursday'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8176925765153676656</id><published>2008-03-19T16:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T16:40:44.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm! Looking Forward To Holy Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Matt Maher once said that saints were not holy because they didn't sin, but saints were holy because they let God love them. It's holy week. So for the next six or seven days, just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET GOD LOVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. Just go to the chapel and sit there. Tell God, “I'm going to be here for the next thirty minutes, and I give you permission to love me.” Can't go the chapel? Go to bed thirty minutes early. Forget about worrying about school or work the next day. Just tell God that you give him permission to love you. Why wait until bedtime? Just close your eyes right now and say these words: “God, I give you permission to love me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8176925765153676656?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8176925765153676656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8176925765153676656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8176925765153676656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8176925765153676656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/hmm-looking-forward-to-holy-week.html' title='hmm! Looking Forward To Holy Week'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5012319083236873574</id><published>2008-03-14T09:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:32:24.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget Not His Benefits</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Praise the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits…” (Psalm 103:2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God has given us many benefits today! He’s given us so much to be thankful for. When you meditate on His goodness, faithfulness and blessings in your life, it will change you on the inside. When you focus on the fact that He saved you and set you free, the challenges and obstacles in your life will begin to fade away. Psalm 103 goes on to say that, “He crowns you with love and compassion and satisfies your desires with good things so that your youth is renewed.” No matter what you may be facing today, forget not His benefits! God wants to satisfy you with good things. If you need healing today, healing is a benefit. If you’ve made mistakes in your life, forgiveness is a benefit. If you feel tired and overwhelmed, strength is a benefit. As you turn your thoughts toward the Father today, He will strengthen and empower you to live as an over comer in every area of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, I humbly come to You today. Thank You for Your blessings and benefits in my life. I choose to focus on Your goodness and believe You have so much more in store for me. I honor You today in all I do. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5012319083236873574?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5012319083236873574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5012319083236873574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5012319083236873574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5012319083236873574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/forget-not-his-benefits.html' title='Forget Not His Benefits'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4908118216492044617</id><published>2008-03-06T18:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:16:54.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is from one of our teens that graduated from High School and is a freshman in College. He attended the weekend retreat with us this past weekend. Check out what he wrote. All I can say is WOW !!!! I love this kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" My heart was exploding with love for you all, and especially all of the high schoolers (and 8th graders).  It truly was a piece of heaven (except heaven will be a bajillion times awesomer).  It's funny how God works though, because at mass the very next day, he told me through Fr. Colum's homily about what He wants of me, and I believe of all of us whom he touched this weekend.  Of course God wants us to be loved by Him, to experience His healing.  It's hard for me to get along without constantly running to Daddy for healing.  But remember that everyone who was healed in the Bible eventually got sick again and died (not horribly sick, just saying that our time will come).  First, we have to remember that the spiritual healing is what is valuable, the grace and not so much the emotion.  That awesome feeling is an amazing gift, I'll take it any day the Lord gives it.  But as for those whom He healed, they went on to preach His message and sacrifice their lives for Him.  God calls us to be healed and receive His love and sentiment, but Christ wants us to move beyond those sentiments and become co-redeemers in Him, to become one with Him on the cross for the salvation of the world.  Don't get down when He calls us to that, remember to love Him right back and give Him a warm sentiment in His Most Sacred Heart from all that we strive to do for Him, even if we feel a little dry.  Love you all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacred Heart of Jesus, have mercy on us!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4908118216492044617?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4908118216492044617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4908118216492044617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4908118216492044617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4908118216492044617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/wow.html' title='Wow !!!!'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5102788157470250082</id><published>2008-03-06T14:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T14:26:35.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And This is why I love my Church Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was a letter written to me from our Youth Director - Moe you are such an inspiration in my life. I am honored that you were and continue to be such a close part of my life. You have witnessed my sorrows but at the same time been a HUGE part of my Joys. I love you more than you will ever know&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To The Most Truly Anointed Core Team of Youth Leaders that I have had the privilege to know!! I cannot express to you what your humble servant hood truly means in God's Kingdom...but I can speak His Words about the retreat, and know that they ARE Spirit and TRUTH..."Many, Oh Lord my God, are the wonders You have done. The things you planned for us, no one can recount to You; were I to speak and tell them, they would be too many to declare."(Psalm 40:5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This next scripture--please substitute YOUR name for all the pronoun I's: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"I do not hide your righteousness in my heart. I speak of Your faithfulness and salvation. I do not conceal Your love and Your truth from the great assembly." (Psalm 40:10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And finally, I paraphrase Gods word--Your light shined so brightly that our teens seeing, not you, but your good works, shall glorify, not you, but your Father in heaven."May we be so bound and united in our One Lord, One Savior and One Body that NOTHING can break those "cords"I love you, Moe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5102788157470250082?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5102788157470250082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5102788157470250082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5102788157470250082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5102788157470250082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-this-is-why-i-love-my-church-family.html' title='And This is why I love my Church Family'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5242893573383185251</id><published>2008-03-02T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:27:27.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home From a Weekend Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am home from a very much needed weekend Retreat. I can't tell you how spiritually refreshed and rested I am. Not necessarily physically rested (but that's ok) what really matters is my spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This year's weekend winter retreat at Campos San Jose's theme was Alpha Omega - (the beginning and the end), a common reference to God. It's focus is on time, as God is the beginning and end of all time. Our Core retreat planning team was composed of 16 incredible faithful servants and the rest were teens. (An incredible group of teens at that). I can't go into any details about what happened at retreat but what I can say is that our Jesus is a miracle worker, a  healer and a merciful God. I shed soooooo many tears, laughed my butt off and sang praise and worship songs until I was blue in the face. We partied, danced and had mass, we had devotional times and ate food like crazy. We participated in Greek outdoor games and I can go on and on and on but you all get it. The bottom line is that we had an incredible time and the Lord revealed his grace and his mystery upon each and every person there. It was just unbelieveable!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This retreat allowed the teens to discover how God' time and our time are connected through the liturgical year. They have a better understanding of the church and the totallity of the Catholic journey as presented through the Liturgucal Year. Through the liturgical cycle, this retreat helped the teens encounter a timeless and eternal God who loves them in the present moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We stand by this saying &lt;strong&gt;"Either we live the liturgical year with it's varying seasons of joy and sorrow, work and rest, or we follow the patterns of&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the world" . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Liturgical Year: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Advent&lt;/strong&gt; (the goal of this session was to have the teens learn the importance of preparation. They understood that advent helps us prepare for the threefold coming of Christ (and not just his birth). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas&lt;/strong&gt; (the goal of this session was to show the teens that Christ's birth was not only an important event 2000 years ago, but just as important today in their lives. This session also allowed the teens to understand that we are called to make Christ known to the world (Mark 15:16) and that surrender and humility are necessary in order to do this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lent&lt;/strong&gt; - we are actually in Lent right not (This session was to emphasize that Lent is about Growth, not just about giving up something but also about doing something. Sin is a reality but God's forgiveness is alot more powerful. Repentance is a twofold process: turning away from sin and toward grace . This session would concentrate on  that there could be no resurrection without the cross. (In this session we did the 14 stations of the cross outdoors and then we had reconciliation, which was awesome). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then we had &lt;strong&gt;Easter&lt;/strong&gt; (this session gave the teens the opportunity to claim victory over death and sin won for them through the resurrection. It helped the teens understand that Easter is the feast above all feast in the Liturgical Year. Everything we are as Christians hinges on Easter. It also helped the teens experience the power of the Risen Christ through adoration as well as the power of the Holy Spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And then we ended the weekend with &lt;strong&gt;Ordinary Time&lt;/strong&gt;: (this session was to show the teens the splendor in the ordinary. Ordinary time does not mean boring or unimportant. The teens will think of Ordinary Time as an opportunity to strengthen their faith and work on fulfilling their specific vocation. They will come to appreciate the ordinary things and rituals they experience week after week because they will learn the meaning behind them. The ordinary will become mysterious and splendid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and that pretty much summed up the retreat. I will post pictures of our retreat on my next blog. Hope you all learned something interesting, I know I did !!!!  Blessings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5242893573383185251?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5242893573383185251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5242893573383185251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5242893573383185251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5242893573383185251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/03/home-from-weekend-retreat.html' title='Home From a Weekend Retreat'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4822139902947424344</id><published>2008-02-27T11:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T12:15:42.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May the Truth Be Spoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As I came across the scripture reading for today, it really hit close to my heart and so I have decided that despite what anyone may say or do I am going to blog about what I am feeling. On Christmas Day 2007 - Herb, Anthony, Seth and I were supposed to gather bright and early at Herb's niece's house for a Christmas Tradition, well we were supposed to be there by 10:00am (Herb's niece lives in Miami which is approximately 3.0 hrs away from our home). Needless to say we could not make it at that particular time but instead of not going at all we decided that even though we were running really late we would still make the drive. Too make a long story short, we ended up getting there late but we finally arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Upon arriving at Herb's niece house, we were greeted by herb's sister and her family and his nephew. Upon entering the home, most of the family members had already left but yet I could feel alot of tension in the air. Keep in mind, I have been married into this family for 15yrs - this is not the first problem that I have had but yet to bring happiness into my marriage, I have tried to not cause any waves but sometimes it is really really difficult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There is alot more that took place but I will refrain from blogging about it at this time. To be honest I am still very upset about the whole thing and I truly, truly, truly need to let it go. I have been praying about this situation since it happened and the Lord keeps speaking to me about Love and Peace. It's just so hard sometimes to do what Jesus would do without the guidance of the Holy Spirit. I just pray that the Lord continue to give me grace and peace with this whole situation. I am not blogging about this to blame anyone or anything but I do think that everyone involved in this situation needs to come full circle, set the pride to the side, speak about their hurts, their feelings and just get past this. I know I do and I so ever need the Lord to help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is the scripture reading that came to me today - which is what ignited me to blog about what is so heavy in my heart. Thank You Jesus for always working behind the scenes in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose Peace&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Strive to live in peace with everybody and pursue that consecration and holiness without which no one will [ever] see the Lord” (Hebrews 12:14).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Holiness is so important to God. The Bible says that holiness is the key to seeing the Lord. When you obey the Word of God and allow Him to work in your life, you are pursuing holiness. You will see the Lord working in your life. Notice this verse starts by saying that we should live at peace with the people around us. When we have peace in our lives, in our homes, and in our relationships, it opens the door for God to work. But when we have strife, bitterness, anger or resentment in our relationships, it blocks God’s blessing. Remember, when it comes to disagreements in relationships, it doesn’t always matter who is right, it matters what is right. And choosing peace is right. Is there someone in your life today that you need to restore peace with? A simple act of kindness, a note or small gift, can open the door for restoration in your relationships. Step out today and let the peace create a foundation for the blessing God has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in Heaven, today I open my heart to You. I choose Your way of peace. Show me how to live at peace with the people in my life so that I can honor You in everything I do. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lakewood.cc/site/R?i=8URXRGeM2wiy4GlGbQlPPQ.." target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4822139902947424344?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4822139902947424344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4822139902947424344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4822139902947424344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4822139902947424344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/02/may-truth-be-spoken.html' title='May the Truth Be Spoken'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-743501859705876177</id><published>2008-02-25T22:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:32:12.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Today's Scripture - So True</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Separate Yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“So whoever cleanses himself [from what is ignoble and unclean, who separates himself…be a vessel set apart and useful for honorable and noble purposes…” (II Timothy 2:21).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Are there people or activities in your life that you know you need to separate yourself from? The Bible says that bad company will corrupt good morals. God wants you to constantly be growing and rising higher in life. That’s why this verse encourages us to separate ourselves from corrupting influences. And those influences are more than just the people in your everyday life. The influences are anything that influence your thinking. Be careful about what you are allowing into your mind. Be careful about what you read and what you watch. Don’t give your attention to things that are going to drag you down. Choose to separate yourself today. Remember. God wants you to live an abundant life. He wants you be separate so that He can work through you and fulfill his purposes in you life. As you cleanse yourself God will work in and through you so that you can live as an over comer the way God intends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank you for your Word which is the Truth that sets me free. Give me strength to separate myself from anything that does not honor You. In Jesus Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lakewood.cc/site/R?i=P5CY09-VCDkIgnZZrdt3Xw.." target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-743501859705876177?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/743501859705876177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=743501859705876177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/743501859705876177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/743501859705876177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-love-todays-scripture-so-true.html' title='I Love Today&apos;s Scripture - So True'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3584422893326012628</id><published>2008-02-21T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T12:19:12.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From one mean mom to another</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mean Moms Someday when my children are old enough to understand the logic that motivates a parent, I will tell them, as my Mean Mom told me: I loved you enough to ask where you were going, with whom, and what time you would be home. I loved you enough to be silent and let youdiscover that your new best friend was a creep.I loved you enough to stand over you fortwo hours while you cleaned your room, a job that should have taken 15 minutes. I loved you enough to let you see anger, disappointment, and tears in my eyes. Children must learn that their parents aren't perfect.. I loved you enough to let you assume the responsibility for your actions even when thepenalties were so harsh they almost broke my heart.But most of all, I loved you enough to say NO when I knew you would hate me for it.Those were the most difficult battles of all. I'm glad I won them, because in the end you won, too. And someday when your children are old enough tounderstand the logic that motivates parents, you will tell them. Was your Mom mean? I know mine was. We had the meanest mother in the whole w orld!While other kids ate candy for breakfast,we had to have cereal, eggs, and toast.When others had a Pepsi and a Twinkie for lunch,we had to eat sandwiches. And you can guess our mother fixed us a dinner that was different from what other kids had, too. Mother insisted on knowing where we were at all times. You'd think we were convicts in a prison. She had to know who our friends wereand what we were doing with them.She insisted that if we said wewould be gone for an hour, we would be gone for an hour or less. We were ashamed to admit it, but she had the nerve to break the Child Labor Laws by making us work. We had to wash the dishes, make the beds, learn to cook, vacuum the floor, do laundry, empty the trash and all sorts of cruel jobs.I think she would lie awake at night thinking of more things for us to do. She always insisted on us telling the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.By the time we were teenagers, she could read our minds and had eyes in the back of her head.Then, life was really tough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mother wouldn't let our friends just honk the horn when they drove upThey had to come up to the door so she could meet them. While everyone else could date when they were 12 or 13, we had to wait until we were 16. Because of our mother we missed out on lots of things other kids experienced. None of us have ever been caught shoplifting, vandalizing other's property or ever arrested for any crime. It was all her fault. Now that we have left home, we are all educated, honest adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We are doing our best to be mean parents just like Mom was.I think that is what's wrong with the world today. It just doesn't have enough mean moms! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3584422893326012628?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3584422893326012628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3584422893326012628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3584422893326012628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3584422893326012628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-one-mean-mom-to-another.html' title='From one mean mom to another'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4142149146733860673</id><published>2008-02-13T23:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:34:47.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Askng</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's scripture reading is for me and all the people waiting to adopt their little person from China. The wait time is horrendous, but keep the spirit of expectancy and believe that our good Lord is working behind the scenes to unite you and me to our precious little ones. May these words fill your hearts with hope and encouragement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened” (Matthew 7:8).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is there something you are believing God for? Does it seem like it’s taking a long time to come to pass? Be encouraged today! The Bible says that through faith and patience you will inherit the promise. You can trust that God’s Word is true. Submit your prayers to the Lord, and keep an attitude of faith and expectancy. Keep asking. Keep seeking. Keep knocking on the door, and it will be opened to you. It may seem like it’s taking a long time, but know this: God is working behind the scenes on your behalf. He is orchestrating things in your favor. He is perfecting whatever concerns you. Don’t give up! Start thanking God for His faithfulness in your life. As you stay faithful in your prayers and thanksgiving, the Lord will move mightily on your behalf. He’ll take you places that you’ve never dreamed, and you will live the life of victory He has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in heaven, thank You for giving me a diligent spirit. Thank You for Your faithfulness. Give me strength to stand until I see Your promises fulfilled in my life. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4142149146733860673?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4142149146733860673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4142149146733860673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4142149146733860673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4142149146733860673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/02/keep-askng.html' title='Keep Askng'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-374517232479554276</id><published>2008-02-05T08:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T08:39:04.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have not passed this way before” (Joshua 3:4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God desires to take you into new places in your life. He wants to take you to deeper places in your walk with Him, and He wants to take you into higher places of blessing in your life. Are you ready to go to places that you’ve never been before? So many people today get stuck in a rut because they don’t want to get out of their comfort zone. They want to stay with what they know because it’s comfortable. But in order for you to reach your full potential, you have to be willing to step out into the unknown. You won’t ever walk on water until you step out of the boat! We all have areas we can rise higher in. Open your heart today and be ready to step out into the unknown. Trust that the Lord will guide and order your every step. Begin to expect that the unexpected is on the way. Be ready to step out into new places. As you approach your day with faith and expectancy, you will move forward in the abundant life He has for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for bringing me increase in every area of my life. Thank You for taking me to new places. I expect that You are working behind the scenes in my life, and I open my heart to all You have for me. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-374517232479554276?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/374517232479554276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=374517232479554276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/374517232479554276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/374517232479554276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-places.html' title='New Places'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-288968388396381910</id><published>2008-01-30T23:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T23:15:04.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Light of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfDbbhlI/AAAAAAAAAws/nXepskAYOEs/s1600-h/kai07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161488545300055634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfDbbhlI/AAAAAAAAAws/nXepskAYOEs/s320/kai07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; These kids are the Light of my Life and I thank God everyday for each and every one of them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfTbbhmI/AAAAAAAAAw0/UgGdAGosWHo/s1600-h/aj07.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161488549595022946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfTbbhmI/AAAAAAAAAw0/UgGdAGosWHo/s320/aj07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Making more memories - you gotta love it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfjbbhnI/AAAAAAAAAw8/FENaEPNMU8o/s1600-h/ag07.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161488553889990258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfjbbhnI/AAAAAAAAAw8/FENaEPNMU8o/s320/ag07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-288968388396381910?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/288968388396381910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=288968388396381910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/288968388396381910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/288968388396381910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/01/light-of-my-life.html' title='The Light of My Life'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R6FKfDbbhlI/AAAAAAAAAws/nXepskAYOEs/s72-c/kai07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8975501635189444188</id><published>2008-01-22T23:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T23:49:04.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Donna Lee's Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;www.donnalee.ws - On January 13, 1986 I had an abortion. A decision that I would come to regret for the rest of my life. I have had many experiences of healing through God's infinite love and mercy over the years. I named my daughter Elizabeth. I believe that she was a girl. God has confirmed this over the years many times. This song is a gift from my daughter. The song is called "Whispers From Heaven". It is an aborted child speaking to her mother from heaven. It is a gift from my daughter. The words were written by a nun and I wrote the music. It has brought healing to many women who regret having an abortion. This is my ministry. To tell others about God's mercy and forgiveness. My healing started when I went to confession two years after my abortion. May God have mercy on us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="godtube" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" width="330" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="viewkey=bd1a8ab728b02fa3cd66" wmode="transparent" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8975501635189444188?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8975501635189444188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8975501635189444188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8975501635189444188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8975501635189444188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/01/donna-lees-song.html' title='Donna Lee&apos;s Song'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7475419079108183484</id><published>2008-01-22T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T23:26:48.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March For Life 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R5a-uDbbhkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/7lvVcSkwf3g/s1600-h/march_home.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158520121603098178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R5a-uDbbhkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/7lvVcSkwf3g/s320/march_home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the March for Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in October 1973, grassroots prolife leaders became concerned that January 22, 1974, might come and go without properly memorializing the Supreme Court's infamous abortion decisions, Roe v. WadeDoe v. Bolton, and without petitioning Congress for redress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March for Life 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Theme for March for Life January 22, 2008: "Build Unity on the Life Principles throughout America. No Exception! No Compromise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Father God we thank you and praise you Lord for all of your faithful servants that marched in today's walk in Washington DC. We thank you Father God for allowing these individuals to be voices for the unborn. I come before you Father with a humble heart asking forgiveness and healing for those mothers that chose abortion, I ask for forgiveness and healing for those women that did not value your gift of human life. I pray for and end to this evil and for your truth and light to shine upon this maddness in this world. I thank you and praise you Jesus !!!&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/36184068-7475419079108183484?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7475419079108183484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7475419079108183484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7475419079108183484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7475419079108183484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/01/march-for-life-2008.html' title='March For Life 2008'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R5a-uDbbhkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/7lvVcSkwf3g/s72-c/march_home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3201519215598706141</id><published>2008-01-22T22:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:47:10.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Anna Gracie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R5a4QjbbhiI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eZiCwBNY5us/s1600-h/miscellaneous+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158513017727190562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R5a4QjbbhiI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eZiCwBNY5us/s320/miscellaneous+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; This picture was priceless ! It was taken during the summer and I just came across it and I thought it was just precious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anna Gracie with her Mama and her Shu-Shu !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(You are so loved princess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3201519215598706141?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3201519215598706141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3201519215598706141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3201519215598706141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3201519215598706141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-anna-gracie.html' title='My Anna Gracie'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R5a4QjbbhiI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eZiCwBNY5us/s72-c/miscellaneous+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-750702492848568542</id><published>2008-01-14T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T11:01:29.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Improves Those He Loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“…God disciplines us for our good, that we may share in His holiness” (Hebrews 12:10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aren’t you glad that the God of this universe loves us enough to discipline and shape our character? Webster’s Dictionary defines “discipline” as training that corrects, molds, or perfects mental faculties or moral character. God improves our character through His training. While you are on this earth, you are constantly in spiritual training. Your faith is being trained, your character is being trained, and your heart is being trained to be more like Him. God is training us so that we can be holy, or set apart, in our mind, will, and emotions. Holiness is important to God because the Bible says that without holiness, we won’t be able to see Him. God doesn’t want anything to come between you and Him. He wants to be with you. That’s why He chose to make your heart His home. When you allow Him to shape, train, and improve your character, you will be holy and you will see Him. Receive His loving guidance today as He shapes and trains your character. Let Him work in your life and respond to His tender leading. As you do, you’ll rise higher in every area and live the life of victory the Lord has planned for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father, thank You for Your discipline in my life. Thank You for molding and shaping my character so that I can be more like You. I welcome your correction and submit myself to You in every area of my life. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-750702492848568542?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/750702492848568542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=750702492848568542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/750702492848568542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/750702492848568542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/01/he-improves-those-he-loves.html' title='He Improves Those He Loves'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2116587325359774618</id><published>2008-01-02T14:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T14:44:04.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have a blessed, joyous and prosperous New Year!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "My beloved grandson, the battle inside every person is between two wolves."One wolf is Evil. It is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, pessimism and negativity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The other wolf is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, compassion, optimism and faith." The grandson thought for a minute and then asked his grandfather,&lt;br /&gt;"Which wolf wins?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The old Cherokee gently grasped the boy's shoulder, looked deeply into his eyes, and replied, &lt;strong&gt;"The one who wins is the one you feed." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2116587325359774618?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2116587325359774618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2116587325359774618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2116587325359774618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2116587325359774618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-to-all.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-1059102249276150742</id><published>2007-12-27T11:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T11:54:39.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Christmas Eve 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXxmkI0vI/AAAAAAAAAvs/8ijSNhdG-t8/s1600-h/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148696046180291314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXxmkI0vI/AAAAAAAAAvs/8ijSNhdG-t8/s320/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXyGkI0wI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Z8KjdBmucf4/s1600-h/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148696054770225922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXyGkI0wI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Z8KjdBmucf4/s320/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXymkI0xI/AAAAAAAAAv8/4HPUW7iI8SE/s1600-h/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148696063360160530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXymkI0xI/AAAAAAAAAv8/4HPUW7iI8SE/s320/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXy2kI0yI/AAAAAAAAAwE/arbG4w9po2I/s1600-h/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148696067655127842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXy2kI0yI/AAAAAAAAAwE/arbG4w9po2I/s320/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXzWkI0zI/AAAAAAAAAwM/r0zSwv1Q7as/s1600-h/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148696076245062450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXzWkI0zI/AAAAAAAAAwM/r0zSwv1Q7as/s320/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWqmkI0qI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Hk9p1pqQPhg/s1600-h/christmas+2007+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148694826409579170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWqmkI0qI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Hk9p1pqQPhg/s320/christmas+2007+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWrGkI0rI/AAAAAAAAAvM/fwFizYHxEnQ/s1600-h/christmas+2007+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148694834999513778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWrGkI0rI/AAAAAAAAAvM/fwFizYHxEnQ/s320/christmas+2007+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWrmkI0sI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Jnt6n06OMXI/s1600-h/christmas+2007+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148694843589448386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWrmkI0sI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Jnt6n06OMXI/s320/christmas+2007+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWsGkI0tI/AAAAAAAAAvc/wu_BUd-k1Lo/s1600-h/christmas+2007+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148694852179382994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWsGkI0tI/AAAAAAAAAvc/wu_BUd-k1Lo/s320/christmas+2007+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWsWkI0uI/AAAAAAAAAvk/IHLecBZnXUY/s1600-h/christmas+2007+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148694856474350306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PWsWkI0uI/AAAAAAAAAvk/IHLecBZnXUY/s320/christmas+2007+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/36184068-1059102249276150742?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/1059102249276150742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=1059102249276150742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1059102249276150742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/1059102249276150742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/12/pictures-of-christmas-eve-2007.html' title='Pictures of Christmas Eve 2007'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PXxmkI0vI/AAAAAAAAAvs/8ijSNhdG-t8/s72-c/Nochebuena_-Xmas_Eve_2007_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5692600446381713871</id><published>2007-12-27T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T11:39:09.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PUvWkI0nI/AAAAAAAAAus/ByRM0HdX7jI/s1600-h/christmas+2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148692708990702194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PUvWkI0nI/AAAAAAAAAus/ByRM0HdX7jI/s320/christmas+2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wanting to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year !!! This year we have spent it pretty much waiting for our miracle little girl "Isabella". When we first began our adoption process and received our LID date of 9/12/06, I thought for sure we would be receiving a referral by either Nov or Dec 2007, but it did not happen, which is fine because I know that God is preparing our Isabella for us and the timing then will just be perfect. Meanwhile, hubbie and I enjoyed the presence of the rest of the family and all of our kiddos that have joined our family - kai, aj, anna gracie and of course amanda, anthony, adam, tito and seth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We had a blast this Christmas Eve with the tradition of the roasting of the pig, accompanied by rice, black beans, yuca &amp;amp; mojo, salad and cuban bread, followed by desserts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our family has truly been blessed, we also had some of mom's friends over to share in our cuban tradition in which they absolutely loved. New friendships were formed and our family bond became even tighter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank you Lord for the wonderful family that you have given me. Thank You for all the countless blessings that you have besowed upon us and Thank You most of all for reminding us that YOU JESUS ARE THE REASON FOR THE SEASON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&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/36184068-5692600446381713871?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5692600446381713871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5692600446381713871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5692600446381713871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5692600446381713871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-eve-pictures.html' title='Christmas Eve Pictures'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/R3PUvWkI0nI/AAAAAAAAAus/ByRM0HdX7jI/s72-c/christmas+2007+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8681610918750830422</id><published>2007-12-20T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:12:31.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are one step closer to our Isabella</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We are one step closer to our baby girl - "Isabella". I was informed yesterday from my sister (Thank God for her keeping me up to date with things) that our file is out of the review room and has now been sent to the infamous "MATCHING ROOM" - the good news is that this is where the wisdom of God will manifest itself upon the individuals who will be matching our family to our forever daughter from China. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The bad news is that this process can take up to another year or so. I am just continuing to give God all the honor and Glory for not allowing me or my hubbie to feel the stress of how long this process has taken. It truly has been a blessing, the Lord has kept us very busy but also with the peace of knowing that you Lord our working behind the scenes to unite us as a forever family as soon as you will it to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-8681610918750830422?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8681610918750830422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8681610918750830422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8681610918750830422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8681610918750830422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-are-one-step-closer-to-our-isabella.html' title='We are one step closer to our Isabella'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2938564232605554206</id><published>2007-12-20T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:01:49.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Counselor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“For to us a Child is born, to us a Son is given; and the government shall be upon His shoulder, and His name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father [of Eternity], Prince of Peace” (Isaiah 9:6 AMP).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What do you need today? Do you need guidance or counsel about a particular situation? One of the reasons Jesus was sent to this earth was to be your Wonderful Counselor. When you accept Jesus as your Lord and Savior, the Counselor comes to live inside of you by the Holy Spirit. Notice He’s not just any kind of counselor, He is the Wonderful Counselor. He is full of wonder and amazement. He’s extraordinary. He’s the very best counselor you could have—He knows all things! Do you need counsel today regarding your job? Do you need counsel regarding your relationships or an important decision? Do you need a counselor to act as your defender today? Call on the Wonderful Counselor. Open your heart and let Him show you His wisdom. Receive His counsel from the Word of God. Receive His counsel from the godly people in your life. As you seek the Wonderful Counselor with an open heart, He promises to lead and guide you. He promises to show you paths of life so that you can live in victory the way God intends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for Your Spirit that lives inside of me. Thank You for the Wonderful Counselor that guides and protects me. I choose Your guidance today. Speak to my heart so that I can honor You and follow Your leading today. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2938564232605554206?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2938564232605554206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2938564232605554206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2938564232605554206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2938564232605554206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/12/wonderful-counselor.html' title='Wonderful Counselor'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2147810484498722804</id><published>2007-12-13T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T19:05:08.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmanuel - God is with us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Behold, the virgin shall become pregnant and give birth to a Son, and they shall call His name Emmanuel--which, when translated, means, God with us (Matthew 1:23 AMP).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All throughout the Bible, Jesus has many names according to His attributes. In this verse, He is called Emmanuel, which means God with us. Aren’t you glad we serve a God who is with us? He’s not far away looking down on us; He is with us! As believer’s, He’s not just around us, He’s actually living on the inside of us. That means you never have to be alone or feel afraid. Do you need Emmanuel today? Do you need to feel His presence? He is closer than the air you breathe. When you call on Him, He will answer. As you worship and thank Him for His faithfulness, His presence will manifest in your life, and you will experience Him in ways you never imagined. Take time right now to acknowledge Emmanuel. Thank Him for dwelling on the inside of you. Give Him first place in your life, and as you do, He’ll pour out His abundant blessing, and you’ll experience the life of victory He has in store for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for being Emmanuel and for choosing to live inside of me. Thank You for being close to me today and giving me Your comfort and peace. I acknowledge You today that I may bring You glory in everything I do. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2147810484498722804?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2147810484498722804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2147810484498722804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2147810484498722804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2147810484498722804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/12/emmanuel-god-is-with-us.html' title='Emmanuel - God is with us'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6741304071444580990</id><published>2007-12-05T15:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T15:32:13.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Esteem One Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“And walk in love (esteeming and delighting in one another) as Christ loved us and gave Himself up for us…” (Ephesians 5:2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We don’t often hear the world esteem used very much in our culture, but the Bible tells us to esteem and delight in one another. One definition of esteem is to hold in high regard. That means we are to honor and value one another. And you may not always agree with everyone around you. They may not always act honorably, but we are to honor and esteem people because they are valuable in the eyes of God. If you had a very costly and valuable piece of jewelry, you wouldn’t just wear it to the gym or leave it on the kitchen sink. No, you would treat it carefully. You would put it in a safe place and protect it. When we see others as valuable, the way God sees them; we should treat them carefully as well. We should watch how we talk to other people. We should look for the good in others and honor them for who God made them to be. The Bible tells us that the way we treat others is like sowing seeds, and it will come back to you. Choose to esteem and delight in one another. Sow good seeds, and you will see a harvest of blessing in your own life in return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, today I choose love. I choose to honor the people around me. Help me to see the value in others the way You see the value in me. Help my actions and words to esteem and delight in others so that I can be an example of Your love and light. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-6741304071444580990?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6741304071444580990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6741304071444580990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6741304071444580990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6741304071444580990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/12/esteem-one-another.html' title='Esteem One Another'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4878638645099173242</id><published>2007-11-19T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T09:40:58.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Restores Your Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul…” (Psalm 23:1-3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word from&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God wants to restore your soul! Your soul is your mind, your will, and your emotions. You are a three-part being: you have a spirit—that’s the part of you that lives for eternity, you have a soul, and you have your body while you’re here on earth. Your soul is where the enemy tries to wound you and hold you back. Your soul is where you may have brokenness from the past, or hurts and disappointments. When God restores your soul, He brings His healing power to those broken places. He makes you whole again. And when God restores you, He makes you better off than you were before! I love the picture painted in this verse. Notice that He leads us beside quiet waters. He makes us lie down in green pastures. This is a picture of rest. When we are resting in Him, He is able to do a work in our lives. He is able to bring that restoration. Don’t let the busyness of life keep you going so fast that you don’t stop and rest. Take time to be still before the Lord and meditate on His Word. As you do, He will restore and heal your soul, and you will live the life of victory God has planned for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father God, thank You for another day to praise You. Thank You for Your plan to lead me into rest so that You can restore my soul. I surrender my brokenness to You and open my heart to receive Your healing in every area of my life today. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4878638645099173242?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4878638645099173242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4878638645099173242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4878638645099173242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4878638645099173242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/11/he-restores-your-soul.html' title='He Restores Your Soul'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7012383024122526305</id><published>2007-11-15T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T11:52:36.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven's Currency</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“And whatever you ask for in prayer, having faith and believing, you will receive” (Matthew 21:22 AMP).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In the natural realm, we exchange money for the things we want and need. But in the spiritual realm, faith is what we exchange. The Bible tells us that when you pray, have faith, and you will receive it. Faith moves mountains. Faith pleases God. Faith is what opens doors. What is faith? It’s believing in God and His goodness. It’s knowing that He is a rewarder of those who diligently seek Him. Faith is believing that the promises of God are true. It’s obeying His Word. Faith causes you to act. Where does faith come from? Everyone is given a measure of faith. Romans tell us that faith grows by hearing the Word of God. The more you hear the Word of God, the more real it becomes in your life and the easier it is to believe His promises. It doesn’t matter how much faith you have today, begin investing your faith by choosing to obey God’s Word. As you hear and obey the Word, you will be empowered by faith, and you will move forward into the abundant life God has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for the power of Your Word at work in my life. I submit myself to You today and ask that the seeds of faith in my heart grow strong. I open my heart to You and ask You to remove any doubt or unbelief so that I can serve You with my whole heart all the days of my life. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7012383024122526305?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7012383024122526305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7012383024122526305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7012383024122526305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7012383024122526305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/11/heavens-currency.html' title='Heaven&apos;s Currency'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2236214048975720355</id><published>2007-11-14T00:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:04:16.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - human video</title><content type='html'>Check out this video on Salvation. Hope it makes you reflect on the goodness of Jesus and why he died on the cross for us. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://%3cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22355%22%3e%3cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http//www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;amp;rel=1%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22wmode%22%20value=%22transparent%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;amp;rel=1%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20wmode=%22transparent%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22355%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;http://&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2236214048975720355?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2236214048975720355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2236214048975720355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2236214048975720355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2236214048975720355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/11/lifehouse-human-video.html' title='Lifehouse - human video'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7305824247266224489</id><published>2007-11-13T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:02:39.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Waters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“The purposes of a man’s heart are deep waters, but a man of understanding draws them out.” (Proverbs 20:5 NIV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Did you know that you are equipped with everything you need to fulfill your passion and purpose in this life? Everything you need is on the inside of you—like deep waters. You draw those deep things out when you stay open and humble before the Lord. You draw those things out when you are submitted to His Word. That’s what makes you a person of understanding. You are a person of understanding when you draw on the strength of God inside of you. Proverbs also tells us that a person of understanding delights in wisdom. A person of understanding is even-tempered. A person of understanding is not easily led astray and maintains peace and order. (Prov. 10:23; 15:21; 17:27; 28:2) Don’t just live on the surface of life today. Draw from the resources that God has placed on the inside of you. As you keep your heart open by obeying the Word of God, His purposes will become clearer, and you will live in the abundant life God has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for equipping me with everything I need to be a success in life. I choose to humbly submit to You and obey Your Word so that I can be a person of understanding. Thank You for revealing Your plans and purposes for me today. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7305824247266224489?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7305824247266224489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7305824247266224489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7305824247266224489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7305824247266224489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/11/deep-waters.html' title='Deep Waters'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-8975701819299529754</id><published>2007-11-12T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:43:19.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend with Anna Grace &amp; AJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgiYa_QdI/AAAAAAAAAuE/j92aRVumjRY/s1600-h/this+weekend+with+anna+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520869129568722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgiYa_QdI/AAAAAAAAAuE/j92aRVumjRY/s320/this+weekend+with+anna+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgjIa_QeI/AAAAAAAAAuM/lAdHEKsK6Po/s1600-h/this+weekend+with+anna+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520882014470626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgjIa_QeI/AAAAAAAAAuM/lAdHEKsK6Po/s320/this+weekend+with+anna+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rzpgjoa_QfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/VvWQ8bMtYnc/s1600-h/this+weekend+with+anna+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520890604405234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rzpgjoa_QfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/VvWQ8bMtYnc/s320/this+weekend+with+anna+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rzpgj4a_QgI/AAAAAAAAAuc/M73eWcPa4ag/s1600-h/this+weekend+with+anna+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520894899372546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rzpgj4a_QgI/AAAAAAAAAuc/M73eWcPa4ag/s320/this+weekend+with+anna+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgkYa_QhI/AAAAAAAAAuk/WguKak5yoEM/s1600-h/this+weekend+with+anna+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520903489307154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgkYa_QhI/AAAAAAAAAuk/WguKak5yoEM/s320/this+weekend+with+anna+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am so happy to annouce that Anna Grace's Ayi and Shu-Shu were the first ones to be able to keep Anna Grace for a couple of days overnight. Even though the circumstances were not good, the main reason why Anna Grace and AJ stayed with mom and I for a couple of days was because Kai was having another surgery for his palate. Poor Baby - who is now at home (praise Jesus) surgery went well and he is now at home recovering. Kai will be on just fluids for the next six weeks. It will be difficult for him, so please keep him in your prayers during this recovery time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On a lighter note- we had a wonderful time with Anna Grace &amp;amp; AJ- though Anna Grace's attachment issues are exactly that issues - it's a battle that my sister must work with on a day to day basis - but none the less I am so thankful and feel so blessed that she is in our lives and a part of our family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here are some pictures of the weekend, hope you enjoy them as much as I enjoyed having them stay with us this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peace. &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/36184068-8975701819299529754?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/8975701819299529754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=8975701819299529754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8975701819299529754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/8975701819299529754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/11/weekend-with-anna-grace-aj.html' title='A Weekend with Anna Grace &amp; AJ'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RzpgiYa_QdI/AAAAAAAAAuE/j92aRVumjRY/s72-c/this+weekend+with+anna+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4944447814668207529</id><published>2007-10-24T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T19:25:42.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A weekend with Ayi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_So9EwGkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/SYXzKHuauTo/s1600-h/weekend+with+ayi+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046502002006594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_So9EwGkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/SYXzKHuauTo/s320/weekend+with+ayi+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_SpNEwGlI/AAAAAAAAAs8/keu0_CGymTk/s1600-h/weekend+with+ayi+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046506296973906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_SpNEwGlI/AAAAAAAAAs8/keu0_CGymTk/s320/weekend+with+ayi+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_SpdEwGmI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZNS0MWP9GnE/s1600-h/weekend+with+ayi+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046510591941218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_SpdEwGmI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZNS0MWP9GnE/s320/weekend+with+ayi+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_SptEwGnI/AAAAAAAAAtM/yAd857Pravw/s1600-h/weekend+with+ayi+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046514886908530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_SptEwGnI/AAAAAAAAAtM/yAd857Pravw/s320/weekend+with+ayi+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_Sp9EwGoI/AAAAAAAAAtU/-VYWVqtkNMo/s1600-h/weekend+with+ayi+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125046519181875842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_Sp9EwGoI/AAAAAAAAAtU/-VYWVqtkNMo/s320/weekend+with+ayi+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know I haven't posted alot about my beautiful nieces and nephews but life in the Bosch household has been pretty crazy. This past weekend, I had the priviledge to spent a full 24 hrs with my two nephews Kai and AJ. We had so much fun with them, after picking them up at home we headed toward Naples to visit Herb's grandmother who is an nursing home temporarily. I was alittle nervous about taking the boys to the nursing home, but the older folks just fell in love with them. They were both on there best behavior and Herb's grandmother could not get enough of them, she is 100 yrs old and was all smiles during our visit. After we finished visititing with grandma, we all went to the mall for a long time and after doing alittle bit of shopping, the boys took a nap, woke up had a snack, we took Aj to get a haircut, then we kept shopping and on our way to the car, the mall had an inside little playground so Ayi and Shu Shu allowed the boys to play and release energy before we headed home after a long day. It was wonderful to spent that time together, and PoPo came over and joined in the fun. Needless to say the boys went to sleep at about 11:00pm (way passed their bed time) but it was all worth it.  Kai started school already and acts like such a big boy and AJ (well AJ is just AJ). Cute as ever. It was critical timing for Ayi to bond with kai and AJ but more so AJ. He just allowed me to flood him with kisses and he always wanted to be carried by nobody else except me. My sister says that he is obsessed with me, I say it's just that he has attachment issues (hehe). &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/36184068-4944447814668207529?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4944447814668207529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4944447814668207529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4944447814668207529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4944447814668207529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/weekend-with-ayi.html' title='A weekend with Ayi'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rx_So9EwGkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/SYXzKHuauTo/s72-c/weekend+with+ayi+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5066127432152305413</id><published>2007-10-22T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T14:27:26.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the forecast for your faith life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord…he is like a tree planted by water, that sends out its roots by the stream, and does not fear when heat comes, for its leaves remain green, and is not anxious in the year of drought, for it does not cease to bear fruit” - Jeremiah 17:7-8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Do you ever go through a spiritual “drought”? Has your faith life grown stale? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The writer of Ecclesiastes reminds us that with God as the Author of life, there is “a season for everything” (Eccl 3). That’s important to remember. Why you may ask? Well just because you living in the desert, that doesn’t mean that the heavens can’t open on you and the rain fall upon you with no warning. Likewise, just because you live in a spiritual rain forest for a good portion of your life, doesn’t mean that a drought can’t hit you in an instant, without warning. Everyone has sunny days and rainy days in their faith lives. Sometimes, in fact, it’s more than days…it can become seasons, even years of heavy rainfall or intense drought. Recently, much has been made of the new book publishing Blessed (Mother) Teresa of Calcutta’s private letters. In the book, we are given insight into the saint’s personal prayer life and the spiritual “drought” that she endured for decades.The popular term that has often been associated with spiritual drought or loneliness is the “dark night of the soul”, taken from the writings of the Spanish poet and Carmelite priest, St. John of the Cross. Many saints, in fact, shared similar feelings of spiritual drought they suffered, including St. Therese of Lisieux and St. Paul of the Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Have you ever known spiritual “loneliness”? Are you, possibly, experiencing a spiritual “dryness” right now? If you have (or you presently are) it’s important to remember a few things: First, feeling “arid” or dry in your prayer life doesn’t necessarily mean you’re in a spiritual drought. Often times we are arid because we have almost no prayer life or a shallow prayer life, at best. The first thing to do is to be honest with yourself and with God. If you don’t pray, start. If you don’t know how, ask someone for help. In fact, go to God and ask the Holy Spirit to guide your prayer (Rom. 8:26). You can always start with the Our Father (Matt. 6). And don’t forget to listen; in prayer, the listening is twice as important as “the talking”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Second, if you have a solid and consistent prayer life and you’re feeling a period of “darkness”, do not be afraid. Scripture affirms that God never abandons us (Mt. 28:20), that He is holding us by the hand (Is. 41:10), and that is always near us (James 4:8-9). Sometimes those periods of darkness can actually be the greatest gifts to our spiritual lives; they keep us from getting complacent and apathetic. Sometimes darkness causes us to more passionately and urgently seek God, helping us avoid the deadly sin of sloth. Sometimes that spiritual darkness is just the shadow of God’s hand, that is how close He is holding us to Him. Lastly, if you have a solid prayer life and have “tried everything you can” to break out of the darkness or the drought, without much luck…be patient. Although we work off a watch, God is timeless. His thoughts are not our thoughts (Is. 55) and He has a reason for this season in your life. Trust in the Lord, completely (Prov. 3:5-6). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If He thinks enough of you to allow you to go through such a drought, He must think very highly of you. God believes in you more than you believe in yourself. While we’re all designed for sainthood it seems that God, allows certain souls into the HOV lane of holiness and grace, moving at a faster rate than the rest of us. Blessed Mother Teresa of Calcutta was one such woman. You’d be fortunate to be included in her “car”. The point is that prayer should be  constant, whether it’s sunny or gray, clear or cloudy. Prayer is everything. Prayer is our greatest source of untapped strength and our greatest fountain of unclaimed hope. Prayer has the power to change more than the world. Prayer changes even the most sinful of human hearts, because it allows the Creator of that heart to see clearly, once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If you are at a high point of your spiritual life right now, thank God for this season. If you are at a low point and in a drought right now, thank God for this season…and do something about it. Spend some time in prayer right now. Spend some time before the Blessed Sacrament this week. Get to Mass before Sunday, if you can. Get to Reconciliation if you need. Prepare for Sunday’s Mass. Take time to read the readings. You’ll be amazed at how the readings this weekend affirm what God is telling us here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There’s rain on the horizon. Whether or not that is a good thing or a bad thing, depends on your perspective and your reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5066127432152305413?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5066127432152305413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5066127432152305413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5066127432152305413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5066127432152305413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/whats-forecast-for-your-faith-life.html' title='What&apos;s the forecast for your faith life?'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7951095758313275120</id><published>2007-10-20T03:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T03:23:31.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointed Favor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“For we are God's handiwork, recreated in Christ Jesus, that we may do those good works which God predestined for us, taking paths which He prepared ahead of time, that we should walk in them, living the good life which He prearranged and made ready for us to live” (Ephesians 2:10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has already prepared paths for you to take in your future! When God laid out the plan for your life, He lined up the right people, the right circumstances, and the right breaks. In your future, He’s already released favor, supernatural opportunities, and divine connections. The breaks you need in life have already been preordained to come across your path. If you will stay in faith and go out each day and be a person of excellence, you’ll walk into these appointments of favor. It will be just as if you stumbled into God’s blessings! When you really understand this principal, you’ll begin to get excited about every single day! You’ll have a spring in your step as you think about what blessing is coming next! It could be today. It could be tomorrow. It could be next week. Keep expecting. Keep believing. Stay focused on the fact that God has already released into your future everything you need to fulfill your destiny. Start declaring seasons of increase over your life. Declare that the favor is on you and opportunities are coming. As you do, you’ll move forward into the favor and blessing God has ordered for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for setting up a good life for me. Thank You for ordering good things for my future. Help me to understand Your goodness more so that I can trust You and follow Your path for me all the days of my life. In Jesus Name, Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7951095758313275120?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7951095758313275120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7951095758313275120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7951095758313275120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7951095758313275120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/appointed-favor.html' title='Appointed Favor'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-394297360689403633</id><published>2007-10-18T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T14:33:53.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Jesus Everyday !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RxelNSOx5jI/AAAAAAAAAss/w6bORk0Xmbg/s1600-h/pic+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122744748807939634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RxelNSOx5jI/AAAAAAAAAss/w6bORk0Xmbg/s320/pic+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rxek0yOx5iI/AAAAAAAAAsk/ys2Qo5Rj-_Y/s1600-h/pic+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122744327901144610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/Rxek0yOx5iI/AAAAAAAAAsk/ys2Qo5Rj-_Y/s320/pic+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who is Jesus? HE IS JESUS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHO IS HE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN CHEMISTRY, HE TURNED WATER TO WINE. IN BIOLOGY, HE WAS BORN WITHOUT THE NORMAL CONCEPTION; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN PHYSICS, HE DISAPPROVED THE LAW OF GRAVITY WHEN HE ASCENDED INTO HEAVEN; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN ECONOMICS, HE DISAPPROVED THE LAW OF DIMINISHING RETURN BY FEEDING 5000 MEN WITH TWO FISHES &amp;amp; 5 LOAVES OF BREAD; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN MEDICINE, HE CURED THE SICK AND THE BLIND WITHOUT ADMINISTERING A SINGLE DOSE OF DRUGS, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN HISTORY, HE IS THE BEGINNING AND THE END; IN GOVERNMENT, HE SAID THAT HE SHALL BE CALLED WONDERFUL COUNSELOR, PRINCE OF PEACE; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN RELIGION, HE SAID NO ONE COMES TO THE FATHER EXCEPT THROUGH HIM; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SO. WHO IS HE? HE IS JESUS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JOIN ME AND LET'S CELEBRATE HIM; HE IS WORTHY. THE EYES BEHOLDING THIS MESSAGE SHALL NOT BEHOLD EVIL, THE HAND THAT WILL SEND THIS MESSAGE TO EVERYBODY SHALL NOT LABOR IN VAIN, AND THE MOUTH SAYING AMEN TO THIS PRAYER SHALL SMILE FOREVER. REMAIN IN GOD AND SEEK HIS FACE ALWAYS. AMEN IN GOD I'VE FOUND EVERYTHING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Greatest Man in History Jesus had no servants, yet they called Him Master. Had no degree, yet they called Him Teacher. Had no medicines, yet they called Him Healer. He had no army, yet kings feared Him.. He won no military battles, yet He conquered the wo rld. He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him. He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel honored to serve such a Leader who loves us! &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/36184068-394297360689403633?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/394297360689403633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=394297360689403633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/394297360689403633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/394297360689403633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/celebrating-jesus-everyday.html' title='Celebrating Jesus Everyday !!!'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3QFtfZYexIE/RxelNSOx5jI/AAAAAAAAAss/w6bORk0Xmbg/s72-c/pic+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4762541023717778023</id><published>2007-10-18T12:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T12:31:11.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Isabella</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's been a very long time since I have actually posted anything about our China adoption well that's just because there was really nothing to blog about. Well not true, on Sept. 12 of this year it was (1) year that we started the adoption process towards our Isabella. It seems like such a long time ago we started this process but so much has happened within this one year. Time is really flying by because we have had the honor to welcome another orphan child into our family and that is my sister's little princess Anna Grace. She has been home for about 4 month, and we are lovin on her like crazy. She is absolutely beautiful and has a very contagious laugh, very much like her older brother Kai. So yes are family continues to grow through the grace and blessings that our Lord Jesus Christ bestowes upon us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This leads me into saying that we have just received some wonderful information regarding Isabella. The CCAA has finished processing dossiers from Aug 31, 2007. So they are now working on the dossiers that were received for the month of Sept, 2007 (That's us - the Bosch family) remember our LID date is 9/12/07. So we are now in the review room, I ask for prayers during the next month and a half for our process to go through the review room with no problems, and if we pass that phase of it, then our file will go into the matching room and we will be well on our way towards that REFERRAL. Geez - I can't wait to say that WE HAVE RECEIVED OUR REFERRAL. Except that I will shout it from the roof of our house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's been a long and treachorous wait but I know in the long run as everything else, it would have been well worth it. Can't wait !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blessings to all and have a Happy Halloween.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4762541023717778023?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4762541023717778023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4762541023717778023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4762541023717778023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4762541023717778023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/update-on-isabella.html' title='Update on Isabella'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-7070151649412117409</id><published>2007-10-18T08:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:16:07.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Free For All</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Then Peter said, I now realize how true it is that God does not show favoritism but accepts men from every nation who fear Him and do what is right” (Acts 10:35 NIV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom—and God’s freedom is free for everyone! It doesn’t matter what your nationality or heritage is, or who your family is. It doesn’t matter how much money you have or don’t have, God wants you free from every type of bondage so that He can have a close and pure relationship with you. God wants to pour out His abundant blessing on ALL who honor Him and do what is right. In fact, the Bible says in Galatians that In Christ, there is no Jew or Greek or even male or female. That means, God’s not judging you based on external conditions. He’s looking at your heart. He’s looking at the giftings He’s placed inside of you. Don’t let the enemy lie to you and tell you that God is blessing everyone else but you. Look for the ways God is pouring out blessing in your life. Thank Him for His acceptance and love. Thank Him for the gift of life and freedom! Focus on the goodness of God with an open. Honor Him and do what is right and you’ll see His hand of blessing in every area of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in Heaven, thank You for loving and accepting me today. I choose to do what is right and honor You with my attitude, words, and actions. Holy Spirit, show me if there is any area that isn’t pleasing to You and help me live as an example of Your goodness all the days of my life. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-7070151649412117409?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/7070151649412117409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=7070151649412117409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7070151649412117409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/7070151649412117409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/free-for-all.html' title='Free For All'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-4421945314002181721</id><published>2007-10-16T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:14:48.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith In Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“No unbelief or distrust made him waver (doubtingly question) concerning the promise of God, but he grew strong and was empowered by faith as he gave praise and glory to God” (Romans 4:20 AMP).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Praise is powerful! Praise is putting your faith in action. And just as putting your physical body into action to make it grow strong, putting your faith in action through prayer and thanksgiving will cause it to grow strong, too! I love what this verse says about Abraham: No unbelief made him waver regarding the promise of God. What does it mean to waver? To waver actually means to go back and forth. It’s a very unsteady posture. Spiritual wavering is when we go back and forth in believing the promises of God. Wavering shows up in our words and actions. When you speak contrary to God’s promises, you are wavering and unsteady. Notice this verse didn’t say that Abraham never had unbelief or doubting thoughts. It basically says that he didn’t let it control him or cause him to waver in his words, actions and thinking. He took captive every thought and stood strong through His praise and worship! Praise makes you stable. It makes you strong. Decide today to put your faith into action by thanking and praising Him all throughout the day! As you do, you’ll grow strong and live the life of victory God has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, today I choose to bless Your name! I thank You for life. I thank You for breath. I thank You for provision, healing, strength and joy. I praise You for abundantly supplying all my needs so that I can be a blessing to others. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-4421945314002181721?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/4421945314002181721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=4421945314002181721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4421945314002181721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/4421945314002181721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/faith-in-action.html' title='Faith In Action'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5127200359412726043</id><published>2007-10-12T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T09:33:02.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blessing Of Unity</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“How good and pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity...for there the Lord has commanded the blessing…” (Psalm 133:1-3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Did you know the Lord has commanded that blessing come upon you when you are at peace with your brothers and sisters in the Lord? As believers, we are called to work together in unity in order to fulfill God’s purposes. We are called to serve one another in love and serve together in the house of the Lord. Is there someone that you don’t quite get along with? Pray for that person. Go out of your way to be a blessing to them. Do your best to walk in peace and unity. As we serve one another in love, the Bible says the world will know that we are Christians. The world will recognize that we are true followers of Christ by our actions, not by our words. Make the decision today to live in peace and unity with your brothers and sisters in the Lord. If the only thing you can agree on is that Jesus is Lord, focus on that. Focus on the love you have for God and for seeing people come to know Him. As you focus on walking in peace and unity, you will walk into the place of blessing the Lord has commanded for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, search my heart today and see if there is anything that is keeping me from walking in unity with other believers. I choose love today. I choose peace today. I choose unity today. Help me to be an example of love to those around me. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5127200359412726043?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5127200359412726043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5127200359412726043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5127200359412726043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5127200359412726043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/blessing-of-unity.html' title='The Blessing Of Unity'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-5781844626402665719</id><published>2007-10-11T10:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T10:16:51.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Power In The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Your word have I laid up in my heart that I might not sin against you” (Psalm 119:11 AMP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Did you know the Word of God has the power to protect you and keep you from sinning? Hebrews tells us that the Word of God is living and active. It’s powerful in our lives! There is the written Word of God, the Bible, and there is the spoken Word of God which can come in many other ways. The Bible tells us that God’s Word came through a burning bush, a still small voice, and even a donkey! He may speak to your heart through a friend or through a worship song. He may speak through creation. When He does speak, your spirit knows it. There is confirmation in your inner man. God’s Word is always truth and truth always sets you free! When you hold God’s Word close to your heart, it acts like a shield of protection. Meditate on His Word by focusing on it, thinking about it, and saying it out loud. As you do, it will become even more powerful in your life. When you focus on God’s Word, you will move forward in God’s plan. You will be strengthened by the power of God and live as an overcomer in every area of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, thank You for Your Word which strengthens and protects me. Thank You for speaking truth to my heart. Help me hear Your voice more clearly that I may live a life pleasing to You. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-5781844626402665719?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/5781844626402665719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=5781844626402665719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5781844626402665719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/5781844626402665719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/power-in-world.html' title='Power In The World'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-772152589834564307</id><published>2007-10-05T08:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T08:32:29.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasant Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Pleasant words are as honeycomb, sweet to the mind and healing to the body” (Proverbs 16:24).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do you look for good things to say about yourself and others? Are you speaking pleasant words? The Bible tells us that pleasant words are healing to the body. Do you need healing in your body—physically? Spiritually? Emotionally? Your words can bring that healing. Start speaking pleasant words—words of life, encouragement, and thanksgiving. Guard your heart by making sure you are only listening to pleasant, life-giving words. If there’s something on the TV or radio that isn’t bringing life to your soul, turn it off. If someone’s having a conversation that’s not uplifting or productive, don’t be a part of it. Choose to meditate on God’s Word which, according to Hebrews, is living and active and full of pleasant words. As you choose life by choosing life-giving words, you’ll see God’s healing operating in your life. You’ll feel strength and peace in your soul, and you will move forward into the abundant life God has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father in Heaven, thank You for Your word which is truth that sets me free. I repent today for any words that have brought destruction into my life or the lives of those around me. I ask that You uproot every negative seed that is contrary to Your Word. I choose words of life today that I may glorify You. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-772152589834564307?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/772152589834564307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=772152589834564307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/772152589834564307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/772152589834564307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/pleasant-words.html' title='Pleasant Words'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-6510722015322038533</id><published>2007-10-02T08:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T08:03:46.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guard Your Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“He who guards his mouth keeps his life, but he who opens wide his lips comes to ruin” (Proverbs 13:3 AMP).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We’ve all said things we wish we could take back. Maybe you weren’t literally in a life or death situation, but I believe every word we speak has power. Our words determine the direction of our lives. The Bible tells us that life and death are in the power of the tongue. There’s no neutral ground. We are either sowing seeds of life and productivity with our words, or we are sowing seeds of ruin and destruction with our words. Today is a good day to take inventory of your words and make the decision to sow only good seeds with your words. Sow seeds of life by speaking God’s Word over your own life and the lives of those around you. Ask the Holy Spirit to teach you to consider every word before you say it. Make the decision today that your words will bring glory to Lord. As you guard your mouth, you will “keep” your life. You’ll see increase in every area and enjoy the blessing the Lord has in store for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, I submit this day to You. I give You my every thought, word and action. Help me, Holy Spirit, to live a life pleasing to the Father in every way. Help me speak words of blessing to edify those around me today. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-6510722015322038533?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/6510722015322038533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=6510722015322038533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6510722015322038533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/6510722015322038533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/10/guard-your-mouth.html' title='Guard Your Mouth'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-2935187236265626205</id><published>2007-09-26T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T11:45:05.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Witness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I came across this email that was sent to my sister for me from a friend of her's. I wanted to post her email on Isabella's sight not for anyone else's glory but the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just want it to be evident that the Lord is so so real and you have no idea how he is going to use you. Remember people, WE are the hands and feet of our Lord, be obedient to his call and do not fear. Fear is not of him and with him guiding us, how we can we ever be afraid. He is our protector above all things. Thank you Peg for your kind words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dear Ohilda,&lt;br /&gt;Please share this with Ily... I have been thinking about her and praying for her all day. You see I lost the love of my life, my Dad, on August 5, 1964, so I also feel connected to Ily's loss of baby Emmanuel. I decided after emailing you to look at her blog about Isabella's adoption, and there it was words from God for me. What a miracle! Everything she has said for the last three days from August 3-6 were spoken to my heart. Ily, you are our dear Lord's messenger, just as your sister is--I thought I couldn't go on, but now I know I can and will continue to P.U.S.H.  I am praying for you and your family as always.&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Peg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-2935187236265626205?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/2935187236265626205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=2935187236265626205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2935187236265626205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/2935187236265626205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-witness.html' title='Another Witness'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36184068.post-3757604418243610118</id><published>2007-09-26T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T09:24:00.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Will See God?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Scripture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Who will go up to the holy mountain? Who will see God? Those with clean hands and a pure heart…” (Psalm 24:3-4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Word&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank God for the blood of Jesus that gives us clean hands and purifies us from all unrighteousness! But notice, in order to see God, we have to have a pure heart. We have to choose to submit our hearts to God and allow Him to purify us on the inside. We have to constantly guard our heart and not allow junk to come in and contaminate us. How do you guard your heart? Be selective about what you see and what you watch on TV. If you don’t want to become like the people you see on TV, you shouldn’t watch them! If you don’t want to end up like the people singing those songs on the radio, you shouldn’t listen to them. If you don’t want to end up like the people in the magazines, you shouldn’t read them. What you give your attention to will shape your heart and character. Give your attention to the Word of God. Give your attention to worship. Open your heart to the Father and ask Him to purify you by His Holy Spirit. As you do, you will ascend higher and higher and just as the verse promises, you will see God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heavenly Father, I want to see You. Open the eyes of my heart. Purify me and cleanse my heart. Help me make the right choices so that I can honor you today and always. May the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be pleasing to you. In Jesus’ Name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36184068-3757604418243610118?l=isabella4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/feeds/3757604418243610118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36184068&amp;postID=3757604418243610118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3757604418243610118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36184068/posts/default/3757604418243610118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabella4me.blogspot.com/2007/09/who-will-see-god.html' title='Who Will See God?'/><author><name>waiting4Isabella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01555835500329035813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
