<?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-3657404673994138257</id><updated>2011-10-10T12:58:46.783-04:00</updated><category term='shopping'/><category term='Life'/><category term='music'/><category term='fun'/><category term='Horses'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='memories'/><category term='Spirituality'/><category term='love'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Government'/><title type='text'>what's a girl gonna do?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-411211118893344190</id><published>2011-01-12T09:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T15:14:50.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wintertime Getaway</title><content type='html'>On New Year's Day, Nathan &amp;amp; I, along with his best friend &amp;amp; his  wife, headed up to Chincoteague Island, VA. If you're not familiar with  CI, here is a little &lt;a href="http://www.chincoteague.com/"&gt;information&lt;/a&gt;.  If you've ever read &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Misty_of_Chincoteague"&gt;Misty of Chincoteague&lt;/a&gt;  by Marguerite Henry, you already know a little about it, &amp;amp; if you  know me, then you know my love of horses &amp;amp; won't be a bit surprised  by my love for CI. :) We first visited CI in the summer of 2008 with the  same dear friends, who had been there once before as a stop on their  cross-country honeymoon. The island connects to Assateague Island, which  is a wildlife refuge. We rode bikes all over the refuge that summer  &amp;amp; saw lots of wildlife &amp;amp; wild ponies. It was heaven for me. ;)  After that trip, the guys learned that each fall, a drawing is held for  hunting on the refuge.  This year, they each applied &amp;amp; were both  drawn for different dates &amp;amp; zones, so they had their choice. They  chose a date &amp;amp; we made our plans. Now, CI is very much a summer  place (think BEACH!), so we knew that things were very likely going to  be pretty dead in the middle of winter, but we didn't mind. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  was about a 10 hour drive, which is nothing when in the company of good  friends. :) We drove Rachel's brother's Suburban so that we could take  out the 3rd row of seats to fit all of our stuff, &amp;amp; so the big  engine would have no trouble pulling Adam's little Isuzu Pup behind it.  The reason for this was because since the guys were going to be hunting  for 2 of the days we were there, Rachel &amp;amp; I didn't want to be  stranded if there was somewhere we wanted to go. We got to our hotel  just after 9 pm, and we drove around looking for a restaurant, since we  hadn't stopped for supper. We saw just a few &amp;amp; finally stopped at  one called AJ's Seafood. This was to be the first of many wonderful  experiences with the locals. We asked if they were still serving, &amp;amp;  the hostess checked with the kitchen. She said they had already closed  down, so we said thanks &amp;amp; turned to leave. Then another lady walked  over &amp;amp; told us to wait, that we could still eat. Turns out she was  the owner, &amp;amp; she told the kitchen to open back up for us! She &amp;amp;  our server were both very sweet &amp;amp; we had a delicious meal. We were  so grateful for the owner's generosity! The hotel was probably the MOST  wonderful experience of the trip. It was a Hampton Inn, so nothing  really fancy, BUT it IS rated the #1 Hampton Inn in the country, &amp;amp;  we quickly found out why.  Every single staff member we came in contact  with during our stay was incredibly friendly &amp;amp; helpful. They went  out of their way to make sure we were enjoying our stay &amp;amp; that we  had everything we needed. The breakfast area was always spotless; food  choices were different each day; &amp;amp; they even served a complimentary  supper of BBQ and soup one night for their guests! It was also a  beautiful hotel, with an inviting lobby area past the check-in desk  where there were couches, chairs &amp;amp; a tv, as well as games. We took  advantage of those games a couple of nights, sitting at a table &amp;amp;  playing for several hours. They also had an indoor pool &amp;amp; hot tub,  which Rachel &amp;amp; I took advantage of one morning for a couple of hours  while the guys were out hunting. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both days the guys were  hunting, Rachel &amp;amp; I drove out to the refuge &amp;amp; took long walks.  It was very cold &amp;amp; the wind was not kind, but we got some good  exercise &amp;amp; enjoyed being out there. One of the days, we took lunch  to our men &amp;amp; met them out at the beach to eat. We ate in the car,  since the wind was so bad, but we met there because their hunting zone  was close to the beach. We all took a walk on the beach after eating  &amp;amp; I got a few good pictures. I so love the ocean...it's one of my  favorites of God's handiwork. I am in awe of it...in awe of Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There  were 2 places we hoped would be open on the island. One was  Sugarbaker's, which has the BEST cinnamon buns I've ever tasted in my  entire life!  Unfortunately, they weren't open. That was a huge  disappointment, since they were just a block or so from our hotel, but  it may be better for my waistline that they weren't. ;) The other place  was The Island Creamery, which has the BEST ice cream I've ever tasted  in my entire life! No, seriously! :) We didn't really think they'd be  open in the winter, but thankfully they are (cold weather doesn't stop  me from eating ice cream!) &amp;amp; they also serve lots of coffee drinks  &amp;amp; hot chocolate, so each day after our walks, Rachel &amp;amp; I went  there for hot chocolate. The 4 of us also went there every single  evening for ice cream. :) My favorites: Snickers Cheesecake, &amp;amp;  Peanut Butter Cup. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few other things we did/saw,  but those are all the highlights, I think. It was an absolutely  WONDERFUL trip. Rachel &amp;amp; I both said that even though we didn't  really do much of anything, it was truly a great vacation...&amp;amp; you  know, maybe that's WHY it was a great vacation...we actually took a  vacation from "doing" things! We needed to relax &amp;amp; that's exactly  what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so incredibly thankful for good friends...there  are very few other couples (outside family) that we would really enjoy  spending 6 entire days with! :) Here are a few pictures from the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the porch of our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LI9tWJEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/nSZs3Bk69XM/s1600/164734_478431356486_517926486_6509213_6130396_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LI9tWJEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/nSZs3Bk69XM/s400/164734_478431356486_517926486_6509213_6130396_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561394838480757826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assateague Island Lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LGOmcmnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7FScJkKWgMM/s1600/166119_478431556486_517926486_6509221_5680338_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LGOmcmnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7FScJkKWgMM/s400/166119_478431556486_517926486_6509221_5680338_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561394791475616370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group of wild ponies on the refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LDN7HekI/AAAAAAAAAO4/JXY7GGjz734/s1600/167708_478431881486_517926486_6509228_7309772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LDN7HekI/AAAAAAAAAO4/JXY7GGjz734/s400/167708_478431881486_517926486_6509228_7309772_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561394739754269250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lone wild pony on the refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4K_bebYpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CGIbFXWk6bg/s1600/165379_478431151486_517926486_6509209_1312495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4K_bebYpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CGIbFXWk6bg/s400/165379_478431151486_517926486_6509209_1312495_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561394674672558738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan &amp;amp; me on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4K6R0RHZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/uVUnrQh2zL4/s1600/169021_478431931486_517926486_6509229_2241342_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4K6R0RHZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/uVUnrQh2zL4/s400/169021_478431931486_517926486_6509229_2241342_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561394586180459922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite shot. To me, it just exudes...peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4KYNqfraI/AAAAAAAAAOg/gPZKQGYRz8I/s1600/168350_478431066486_517926486_6509208_7795141_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4KYNqfraI/AAAAAAAAAOg/gPZKQGYRz8I/s400/168350_478431066486_517926486_6509208_7795141_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561394000950177186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-411211118893344190?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/411211118893344190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=411211118893344190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/411211118893344190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/411211118893344190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2011/01/wintertime-getaway.html' title='Wintertime Getaway'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TS4LI9tWJEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/nSZs3Bk69XM/s72-c/164734_478431356486_517926486_6509213_6130396_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-7571822877256716124</id><published>2010-12-28T09:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:47:28.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Dogs</title><content type='html'>Our dogs love to chew on rawhide bones (what dog doesn't?) &amp; they go through them pretty quickly. So quickly, in fact, that earlier this year, we bought them in bulk - a box of 100 - &amp; they're already gone. We need to buy another bulk box, but until we find one (eBay!) we're just buying the smaller bags at Wal-Mart. The dogs have such different personalities, it's really funny. Hunter will usually just lay down &amp; chew on a bone until it's almost gone. Scout, on the other hand, wants to hide every bone we give him. The ones that are actually bone-shaped, he doesn't have much success in hiding, but the small squares of rawhide, we'll find all over the house...between the couch cushions, inside shoes, under rugs, etc. It's especially funny to watch him do this because he's OCD about it...he'll try to put one in the corner &amp; he'll work &amp; work at it, pushing it around, trying to make it fit perfectly. If he's not satisfied, he'll pick it back up &amp; search for a new place. If he realizes we've seen where he put it, he'll go back, pick it up &amp; start searching for a new place again. Seriously - the dog is nuts (but we love him ;)). Hunter couldn't care less about hiding them...he's too ready to chew on them! Scout would rather sit there with nothing to do, knowing his rawhide is safely hidden from his brother. Also, it never fails that if we give them each a bone, they want the other's. Or they both want the same one. Which results in one dog pouting. Yes, pouting. It's ridiculous how dogs can pout! Don't even get me started on how Hunter refuses to let Scout up on the couch when he's there. If I insist on letting Scout up there, Hunter will get down &amp; go pout - which means, he curls up in a way so that his back is to me. *rolling my eyes* SO SPOILED! ;) ANYWAY, back to the point of this post, and explanation of this video. Nathan has always wanted to buy one of those huge, oversized rawhide bones just to see what the dogs would do with it. He finally did, yesterday. Shortly after he said, "I bet Scout will try to carry it around." we saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300" &gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/472805371486" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/472805371486" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camera is shaking at the end because I was laughing. :) Our dogs are nuts, but they're very entertaining! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-7571822877256716124?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7571822877256716124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7571822877256716124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7571822877256716124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7571822877256716124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/12/crazy-dogs.html' title='Crazy Dogs'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-8921111746191108118</id><published>2010-12-26T18:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:05:51.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy Has Dawned Upon the World</title><content type='html'>This has been one of my favorite Christmas songs ever since the first time I heard it. We sing it a lot at our church around this time of year &amp;amp; I wanted to share the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder_Body_Label_lyrics"&gt;Joy has dawned upon the world,&lt;br /&gt;Promised from creation—&lt;br /&gt;God's salvation now unfurled,&lt;br /&gt;Hope for ev'ry nation.&lt;br /&gt;Not with fanfares from above,&lt;br /&gt;Not with scenes of glory,&lt;br /&gt;But a humble gift of love—&lt;br /&gt;Jesus born of Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder_Body_Label_lyrics"&gt;Sounds of wonder fill the sky&lt;br /&gt;With the songs of angels&lt;br /&gt;As the mighty Prince of Life&lt;br /&gt;Shelters in a stable.&lt;br /&gt;Hands that set each star in place,&lt;br /&gt;Shaped the earth in darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Cling now to a mother's breast,&lt;br /&gt;Vuln'rable and helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder_Body_Label_lyrics"&gt;Shepherds bow before the Lamb,&lt;br /&gt;Gazing at the glory;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts of men from distant lands&lt;br /&gt;Prophesy the story.&lt;br /&gt;Gold—a King is born today,&lt;br /&gt;Incense—God is with us,&lt;br /&gt;Myrrh—His death will make a way,&lt;br /&gt;And by His blood He'll win us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son of Adam, Son of heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Given as a ransom;&lt;br /&gt;Reconciling God and man,&lt;br /&gt;Christ, our mighty champion!&lt;br /&gt;What a Savior! What a Friend!&lt;br /&gt; What a glorious myst'ry!&lt;br /&gt;Once a babe in Bethlehem,&lt;br /&gt;Now the Lord of hist'ry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder_Body_Label_lyrics"&gt;Words and Music by Keith Getty &amp;amp; Stuart Townend&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2004 Thankyou Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-8921111746191108118?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8921111746191108118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8921111746191108118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8921111746191108118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8921111746191108118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/12/joy-has-dawned-upon-world.html' title='Joy Has Dawned Upon the World'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-8953059408278058916</id><published>2010-12-21T15:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T15:13:02.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Discernment...Twilight</title><content type='html'>I've never had the slightest interest in these books or movies, but because they have become something of a cult phenomenon in America, I think it's good to hear what Christian leaders have to say about them. I love Pastor Mark's approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkHl0MK_ZdY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkHl0MK_ZdY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-8953059408278058916?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8953059408278058916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8953059408278058916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8953059408278058916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8953059408278058916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/12/discernmenttwilight.html' title='Discernment...Twilight'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1510479101910518362</id><published>2010-11-22T14:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T14:42:44.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady A</title><content type='html'>A couple of friends &amp;amp; I went to see Lady Antebellum recently. It was, seriously, an amazing concert. For me, it ranked right up there with the two Tim &amp;amp; Faith concerts I've been to, and anyone that knows me will know how much that's saying! I have a new camera, and (of course) I haven't taken the time to read the manual to learn what the best settings are for taking pictures at a concert, so the ones I did take turned out, well, badly. But I'm attaching them anyway. ;)&lt;br /&gt;David Nail opened for Lady A. He has an incredible voice. I had actually seen him just a few months ago, and this second performance was even better than the first. Lady A, however, was downright phenomenal. Really. Hillary's voice blows me away, and Charles...well, I could listen to Charles sing absolutely ANYthing. And, Dave is pretty great, too. I'd never heard him sing a solo before, but he sat at the piano &amp;amp; played &amp;amp; sang "Do I", which was recorded by Luke Bryan, but written by the members of Lady A along with Luke.&lt;br /&gt;The best songs of the evening, though, were "Need You Now" (which is no surprise, I'm sure, since it has stayed at the top of the charts for AGES) and the encore, "Hello World". Both songs give me chills just hearing them on the radio/cd, but in person...wow. Tears! It was a wonderful 2 hours &amp;amp; I did NOT want it to end! I can't wait until their next tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrF7IetVKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/1p_aXWIjkLs/s1600/ladya1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrF7IetVKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/1p_aXWIjkLs/s400/ladya1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542459911112053922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Michelle and Dara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrGIg0JDoI/AAAAAAAAANY/kky-rprvtwE/s1600/ladya4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrGIg0JDoI/AAAAAAAAANY/kky-rprvtwE/s400/ladya4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542460140982701698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David Nail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrGU098UJI/AAAAAAAAANg/1BRm22ACX0Y/s1600/ladya5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrGqc-gGsI/AAAAAAAAANw/LzzbYVgLo6w/s400/ladya7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542460724067965634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1510479101910518362?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1510479101910518362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1510479101910518362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1510479101910518362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1510479101910518362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/11/couple-of-friends-i-went-to-see-lady.html' title='Lady A'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/TOrF7IetVKI/AAAAAAAAANQ/1p_aXWIjkLs/s72-c/ladya1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-7969001933130912449</id><published>2010-10-28T08:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T09:00:11.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 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No more battles against the flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day there will be true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-7969001933130912449?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7969001933130912449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7969001933130912449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7969001933130912449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7969001933130912449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/10/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2714228087457706376</id><published>2010-10-20T11:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:17:49.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Cares.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know why I'm always amazed at God's timing, but I literally sat in amazement for a few minutes this morning when I saw today's daily reading. What an awesome reminder that He knows not only that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; anxious today, but He knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; I'm anxious about and He's reminding me that He's got it covered. No matter what the outcome is, He is in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't change it, but He can handle it. He cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PETER 5:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casting all your anxiety on Him, because He cares for  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You know what? God personally cares about the things that worry us. He  cares more about them than we care about them: those things that hang in our  minds as nagging, aching, worrisome thoughts. First Peter 5:7 invites you to  cast "all your anxiety on Him, because He has a care for you." He cares. You are  His personal concern. He cares about those aching thoughts that are like heavy  anchors dragging you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;--Charles Swindoll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bedside Blessings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2714228087457706376?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2714228087457706376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2714228087457706376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2714228087457706376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2714228087457706376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-cares.html' title='He Cares.'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1944012810211112890</id><published>2010-09-14T08:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T08:53:25.765-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Open Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Now in Christ Jesus, you who were far away  from God are brought near.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;Ephesians 2:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nothing remains between you and God  but an open door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Something happened in the death of  Christ that opened the door for you and me.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And that something is described by the writer of Hebrews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;"So, brothers and sisters, we are  completely free to enter the Most  Holy Place without fear because of the blood of  Jesus' death.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We can enter through a new  and living way that Jesus opened for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It leads through the curtain—Christ's body" (Heb. 10:19-20).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;To the original readers, those last  four words were explosive:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"the  curtain—Christ's body."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;According to the  writer, the curtain equals Jesus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence,  whatever happened to the flesh of Jesus happened to the curtain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What happened to his flesh?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was torn.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Torn by the whips, torn by the thorns.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Torn by the weight of the cross and the point of the nails.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But in the horror of his torn flesh, we find  the splendor of the open door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                                                                                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;He Chose the Nails&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Max Lucado&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Grace for the Moment, Volume  II&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1944012810211112890?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1944012810211112890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1944012810211112890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1944012810211112890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1944012810211112890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-door.html' title='An Open Door'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-389759537119509662</id><published>2010-08-30T12:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:23:49.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This isn't 'Separate but Equal.' They're One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;I read this today and found it to be thought-provoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This Isn’t ‘Separate but Equal.’ They’re One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://blog.marshillchurch.org/author/mdriscoll/" title="Posts by Pastor Mark Driscoll"&gt;Pastor Mark Driscoll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; on Friday, August 27th, 2010 12:40 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;There is one God and that this God exists as three persons – Father,  Son, and Spirit – that are absolutely equal in every way, sharing all  attributes and qualities. &lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/media/doctrine/trinity-god-is"&gt;Scripture&lt;/a&gt; is clear here. And yet there is a difference of role and function between them: We see this in &lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/media/genesis"&gt;Genesis&lt;/a&gt; where God, the Father, &lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/media/genesis/creation-days-1-5"&gt;speaks&lt;/a&gt;.  Jesus Christ is the Word of God, the agent of creation. And the Holy  Spirit hovers above the water, bringing order out of chaos, but the Holy  Spirit is not birthed out of the womb of Mary. There is a difference  between the Father, Son, and Spirit. And they have particular functions  that they accomplish, but they are, in a very real sense, in every real  sense, one. There is one God.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Equality of &lt;em&gt;Echad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p&gt;And so, it is possible for there to be difference, yet equality and  oneness, even though there are more than one persons. What is true – and  &lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/media/doctrine/image-god-loves"&gt;God’s image&lt;/a&gt; is true in the image of the man and the woman – that as God is one, the man and the woman in marriage are supposed to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bible.ca/trinity/trinity-oneness-unity-yachid-vs-echad.htm"&gt;echad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, one, Genesis says. They are to be one as God is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Continue reading &lt;a href="http://blog.marshillchurch.org/2010/08/27/this-isnt-separate-but-equal-theyre-one/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-389759537119509662?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/389759537119509662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=389759537119509662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/389759537119509662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/389759537119509662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-isnt-separate-but-equal-theyre-one.html' title='This isn&apos;t &apos;Separate but Equal.&apos; They&apos;re One.'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6430871702539711066</id><published>2010-08-04T11:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T12:00:04.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 in 1 day?!</title><content type='html'>Six months of absence, &amp;amp; now 2 posts in 1 day! ;) I just read this blog post by Rev. Voddie Baucham &amp;amp; thought it was too good not to share. It's talking about John Piper's announced leave of absence, &amp;amp; I think there are some excellent points to be considered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Things I Hope We Learn from John Piper’s Leave of Absence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Piper has taught me much over the years.  I consider it an honor to count him as a friend, and I am deeply saddened by his &lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href); return false;" title="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/TasteAndSee/ByDate/2010/4555_John_Pipers_Upcoming_Leave/" href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/TasteAndSee/ByDate/2010/4555_John_Pipers_Upcoming_Leave/" onkeypress="window.open(this.href); return false;"&gt;recent announcement&lt;/a&gt; that he will be taking a leave of absence for the remainder of 2010.  In explaining his leave of absence, he writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The difference between this leave and the sabbatical I took four years ago is that I wrote a book on that sabbatical (&lt;a title="http://www.desiringgod.org/Store/Books/ByTopic/All/669_What_Jesus_Demands_from_the_World/" href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Store/Books/ByTopic/All/669_What_Jesus_Demands_from_the_World/"&gt;What Jesus Demands from the World&lt;/a&gt;).  In 30 years, I have never let go of the passion for public  productivity. In this leave, I intend to let go of all of it. No  book-writing. No sermon preparation or preaching. No blogging. No  Twitter. No articles. No reports. No papers. And no speaking  engagements. There is one stateside exception—the weekend devoted to the  &lt;a title="http://www.desiringgod.org/Events/NationalConferences/2010/" href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Events/NationalConferences/2010/"&gt;Desiring God National Conference&lt;/a&gt;  combined with the inaugural convocation of Bethlehem College and  Seminary in October. Noël thought I should keep three international  commitments. Our reasoning is that if she could go along, and if we plan  it right, these could be very special times of refreshment together.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;/blockquote&gt;As I contemplated Dr.  Piper’s words, I could not help but realize that even in what must be a  devastating moment for him, he is still teaching those of us who are  listening.  Here are a few things I hope we all learn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Bullet"  style="font-size:14px;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="width: 5px;" class="inline-block"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I  hope we learn that no man is indispensable, and that that it is the  Lord, and not man who can proclaim, “I will build my church, and the  gates of hell shall not prevail against it.” (Matt 16:18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read the rest of Rev. Baucham's post, go &lt;a href="http://www.voddiebaucham.org/vbm/Blog/Entries/2010/4/11_10_Things_I_Hope_We_Learn_from_John_Piper%E2%80%99s_Leave_of_Absence.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6430871702539711066?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.voddiebaucham.org/vbm/Blog/Entries/2010/4/11_10_Things_I_Hope_We_Learn_from_John_Piper%E2%80%99s_Leave_of_Absence.html' title='2 in 1 day?!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6430871702539711066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6430871702539711066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6430871702539711066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6430871702539711066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-in-1-day.html' title='2 in 1 day?!'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1238637532046994909</id><published>2010-08-04T11:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:34:36.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty!</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling more than a little guilty lately that I have virtually ignored my blog for the last 6 months! I think I just lost interest for a while but I hope to start posting more regularly again, even if it's just sharing daily devotionals I've come across, like before. Here's one for today that a friend sent me.&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Psalm  142:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then You knew my  path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping in God is hoping when there is no hope. Hoping in God  is to trust that He will be there with us when we put our feet in places so  godforsaken that He will be there holding us up when we are falling over the  edge. Leading us through our private darkness. Being there--ahead of us, behind us, above us, under us, for us, and even in us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;--Lewis Smedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Keeping Hope Alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1238637532046994909?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1238637532046994909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1238637532046994909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1238637532046994909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1238637532046994909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/08/guilty.html' title='Guilty!'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-4613567082585183965</id><published>2010-01-25T10:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T10:28:02.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sole Provider, Sole Comforter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 11:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come to me, all of you who are tired and have heavy loads, and I will give you rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as Jesus is one of many options, He is no option.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you can carry your burdens alone, you don't need a burden bearer.&lt;br /&gt;As long as your situation brings you no grief, you will receive no comfort.&lt;br /&gt;And as long as you can take Him or leave Him, you might as well leave Him, because He won't be taken half-heartedly.&lt;br /&gt;But when you mourn, when you get to the point of sorrow for your sins, when you admit that you have no other option but to cast all your cares on Him, and when there is truly no other name that you can call, then cast all your cares on Him, for He is waiting in the midst of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max Lucado......&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Applause of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-4613567082585183965?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-2211905141599238192</id><published>2010-01-15T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:27:25.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Plow</title><content type='html'>This email made me laugh, so I just thought I would share.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:"Cambria Math";  panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4;} @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4;} @font-face  {font-family:Consolas;  panose-1:2 11 6 9 2 2 4 3 2 4;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink  {mso-style-priority:99;  color:blue;  text-decoration:underline;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed  {mso-style-priority:99;  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They heard the announcer say, "We are going to have 8 to 10 inches of  snow today. You must park your car on the even-numbered side  of the street, so the Snowplows can get through." So the good wife went out and  moved her car.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;A week later while  they are eating breakfast again, the radio announcer said, "We are expecting 10  to12 inches of snow today. You must park your car on the odd-numbered side of  the street, so the Snowplows can get through." The good wife went out and moved  her car again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;The next week they  are again having breakfast, when the radio announcer says, "We are expecting 12  to 14 inches of snow today. You must park...." Then the electric power went out.  The good wife was very upset, and with a worried look on her face she said,  "Honey, I don't know what to do.  Which side of the street do I need to park on  so the Snowplows can get through?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;With the love and  understanding in his voice that all men who are married to blondes' exhibit, the  husband replied, "Why don't you just leave it in the garage this  time?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2211905141599238192?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2211905141599238192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2211905141599238192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2211905141599238192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2211905141599238192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-plow.html' title='Snow Plow'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2837600852648472960</id><published>2009-11-06T20:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:52:50.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another State Introduces Firearms Freedom Act</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;November 6, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a report published on the Tenth Amendment Center's web site, "Introduced in the Ohio House on October 16, 2009, the 'Firearms Freedom Act' (HB-315) seeks 'To enact section 2923.26 of the Revised Code to provide that ammunition, firearms, and firearm accessories that are manufactured and remain in Ohio are not subject to federal laws and regulations derived under Congress' authority to regulate interstate commerce and to require the words "Made in Ohio" be stamped on a central metallic part of any firearm manufactured and sold in Ohio.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The report went on to say, "While the HB315's title focuses on federal gun regulations, it has far more to do with the 10th Amendment's limit on the power of the federal government. It specifically states:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'The regulation of intrastate commerce is vested in the states under the Ninth and Tenth Amendments to the United States Constitution, particularly if not expressly preempted by federal law. The congress of the United States has not expressly preempted state regulation of intrastate commerce pertaining to the manufacture on an intrastate basis of firearms, firearm accessories, and ammunition.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some supporters of the legislation say that a successful application of such a state-law would set a strong precedent and open the door for states to take their own positions on a wide range of activities that they see as&lt;br /&gt;not being authorized to the Federal Government by the Constitution."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the report at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://webmail.aimco.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://tinyurl.com/10amdmt-ffa-ohio" target="_blank"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/10amdmt-ffa-ohio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two states have already passed their own Firearms Freedom Acts: Montana and Tennessee. And, along with Ohio, at least 7 other states have introduced similar bills. Those states are Alaska, Florida, Michigan, Minnesota, Pennsylvania, South Carolina, and Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information regarding the status of these State bills can be seen at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://webmail.aimco.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://tinyurl.com/10amdmt-ffa" target="_blank"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/10amdmt-ffa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might suspect, the federal government doesn't take too kindly to these State laws. In fact, the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms, and Explosives (ATF) sent an open letter to all Montana and Tennessee firearms dealers denouncing the State laws. ATF assistant director Carson Carroll wrote that "Federal law supersedes the Act."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tenth Amendment Center quotes constitutional historian Kevin Gutzman as correctly stating, "Their [ATF's] view is that the states exist for the administrative convenience of the Federal Government, and so of course any conflict between state and federal policy must be resolved in favor of the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is another way of saying that the Tenth Amendment is not binding on the Federal Government. Of course, that amounts to saying that federal officials have decided to ignore the Constitution when it doesn't suit them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! But that's just the problem: the federal government has been ignoring the Constitution for decades--so much so that if there is going to be any restoration of genuine liberty in the country, the states are going to have to stand up to this out-of-control national leviathan and say, "No." And they are going to have to say it loudly enough for Washington to get the message. And I cannot think of a freedom issue that is better to "draw a line in the sand" for than the issue of the right of the people to keep and bear arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, the Second Amendment was never about hunting or target shooting. It has always been about protecting the people and states against federal tyranny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Second Amendment itself states, "A well regulated Militia, BEING NECESSARY TO THE SECURITY OF A FREE STATE, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms shall not be infringed." (Emphasis added.) Note that the purpose of the right to keep and bear arms was to insure "the security of a FREE STATE." (Emphasis added.) "Free from what?" you ask. Free from federal tyranny. Free from an overbearing, encroaching, heavy-handed, would-be national government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The founders--even the Centralists of the day--all acknowledged that the right to keep and bear arms was, first of all, for the protection of the people against government tyranny. Observe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[I]f circumstances should at any time oblige the government to form an army of any magnitude that army can never be formidable to the liberties of the people while there is a large body of citizens, little, if at all, inferior to them in discipline and the use of arms, who stand ready to defend their own rights and those of their fellow-citizens." (Alexander Hamilton, The Federalist Papers, Number 29)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While the people have property, arms in their hands, and only a spark of noble spirit, the most corrupt Congress must be mad to form any project of tyranny." (Rev. Nicholas Collin, Fayetteville [NC] Gazette, October 12, 1789)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The strongest reason for the people to retain the right to keep and bear arms is, as a last resort, to protect themselves against tyranny in government." (Thomas Jefferson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who are the militia? Are they not ourselves? . . . Congress has no power to disarm the militia. Their swords, and every other terrible implement of the soldier, are the birthright of an American . . . [T]he unlimited power of the sword is not in the hands of either the federal or state governments, but, where I trust in God it will ever remain, in the hands of the people." (Tench Coxe, ally of James Madison and member of the Continental Congress, Freeman's Journal, February 20, 1778)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coxe also said, "As civil rulers, not having their duty to the people duly before them, may attempt to tyrannize, and as the military forces which must be occasionally raised to defend our country, might pervert their power to the injury of their fellow-citizens, the people are confirmed by the next article [the Second Amendment] in their right to keep and bear their private arms." (Remarks on the First Part of the Amendments to the Federal Constitution, Philadelphia Federal Gazette, June 18, 1789)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now, 10 states have proposed--and 2 have passed--a Firearms Freedom Act, properly declaring that federal authority granted in the Constitution regarding interstate commerce cannot apply to products (firearms, in this case) that are manufactured and sold within the territory of each respective State. In other words, 10 States are serving notice to Washington, D.C., that they are going to insist that the federal government stop ignoring the Constitution of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same vein, Tennessee State legislator Susan Lynn recently sent an open letter to the State legislative bodies of the other 49 states stating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On June 23, 2009, House Joint Resolution 108, the State Sovereignty Resolution, was signed by Governor Phil Bredesen. The Resolution created a committee which has as its charge to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Communicate the resolution to the legislatures of the several states,&lt;br /&gt;*Assure them that this State continues in the same esteem of their friendship,&lt;br /&gt;*Call for a joint working group between the states to enumerate the abuses of authority by the federal government, and&lt;br /&gt;*Seek repeal of the assumption of the powers and the imposed mandates."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the body of her letter, Rep. Lynn states, "The role of our American government has been blurred, bent, and breached. The rights endowed to us by our creator must be restored."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tennessee State representative continued by saying, "The Constitution does not include a congressional power to override state laws. It does not give the judicial branch unlimited jurisdiction over all matters. It does not provide Congress with the power to legislate over everything. This is verified by the simple fact that attempts to make these principles part of the Constitution were soundly rejected by its signers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With this in mind, any federal attempt to legislate beyond the Constitutional limits of Congress' authority is a usurpation of state sovereignty--and unconstitutional."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Rep. Lynn's letter at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://webmail.aimco.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://tinyurl.com/10amdmt-ffa-rep-lynn" target="_blank"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/10amdmt-ffa-rep-lynn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a battle that is just beginning to heat up, but promises to get red-hot in the not-too-distant future. As for me and my house, we believe this showdown is long overdue. To quote Patrick Henry, "Let it come! I repeat it, Sir, let it come!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2837600852648472960?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20091106.html' title='Another State Introduces Firearms Freedom Act'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2837600852648472960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2837600852648472960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2837600852648472960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2837600852648472960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-state-introduces-firearms.html' title='Another State Introduces Firearms Freedom Act'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-5665654949707943532</id><published>2009-10-29T10:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:30:30.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>encouragement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002004-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But&lt;span class="footnote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; God, being rich in mercy, because of the great love with which he loved us,&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002005-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002005-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002005-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even when we were dead in our trespasses, made us alive together with Christ—by grace you have been saved— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="verse-num" id="v49002006-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002006-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002006-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and raised us up with him and seated us with him in the heavenly places in Christ Jesus, &lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002007-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002007-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002007-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so that in the coming ages he might show the immeasurable riches of his grace in kindness toward us in Christ Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="verse-num" id="v49002008-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="verse-num" id="v49002008-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002008-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, &lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002009-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002009-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002009-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not a result of works, so that no one may boast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="verse-num" id="v49002010-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002010-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002010-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="verse-num" id="v49002004-1"&gt;Ephesians 2:4-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse-num" id="v49002004-1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5665654949707943532?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/5665654949707943532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=5665654949707943532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5665654949707943532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5665654949707943532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/10/encouragement.html' title='encouragement'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-752690234236599662</id><published>2009-10-13T09:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:37:12.362-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Serving the Purpose of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20CORINTHIANS%205:9-10&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;II Corinthians 5:9-10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Church members sometimes get the mistaken idea that service to God must be an  "up front" kind of activity. To their way of thinking, the preacher and the  choir soloist serve God, but the rest of us are just trying to get through the  day—and maybe in the future we'll get a chance to do some great thing for the  Lord. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The truth is that much of our daily life is spent serving God's purpose. In  fact, our greatest impact might come out of a small act of faithfulness. When I  was 17 years of age, my grandfather spent one week with me. He likely did not  think there was much eternal significance to sitting on the back porch swing  talking with his teenage grandson. But the spiritual principles he shared  changed my life. I've used them in almost every sermon, which means that my  grandfather has blessed millions of people. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God's followers shouldn't underestimate the scope of ministry. If we limit  our service to special "church tasks," we'll miss everyday opportunities to make  a difference. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Scriptures are full of ordinary but necessary things for believers to do:  care for the less fortunate (Ex. 22:22); train children (Prov. 22:6); use  Christian liberty wisely (1 Cor. 8:7-13); "admonish the unruly, encourage the  fainthearted, help the weak" (1 Thess. 5:14); and so on. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Believers make up Jesus' body on earth. We are His hands to reach out, His  feet to go where the need is, and His mouth to give comfort and share the  gospel. What role are you meant to fulfill today? Prayerfully commit to serve  the Lord in everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--In Touch Ministries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-752690234236599662?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/752690234236599662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=752690234236599662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/752690234236599662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/752690234236599662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/10/serving-purpose-of-god.html' title='Serving the Purpose of God'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3847537178015671765</id><published>2009-09-22T11:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:57:21.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Going To Be A Rocky Road</title><content type='html'>By Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;September 22, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it: most Americans live in a world of false security. This is somewhat understandable, given the fact that the majority of the U.S. population was born after 1945. Few remember the dangers and hardships of World War II; fewer still remember the Great Depression. Few Americans know what it's like to not have some sort of "supercenter" nearby with shelves stocked with every kind of food imaginable, twenty-four hours a day. Few know what life was like before there were restaurants of all sizes and types on virtually every street corner in America. And only a handful remembers when most roads were unpaved, or when sports were truly a pastime and not a megabuck obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern living within the world's only "superpower" has created a giant unsuspecting, soft, lackadaisical, and lethargic society. We expect the government to keep our streets safe, our roads paved, our stores stocked, our jobs secure, and our enemies at bay. However, in the desire to make government the panacea for all our problems, we have sold not only our independence, but also our virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the federal government was contracted (via the U.S. Constitution) to accept limited power for the overall good of both states and people, it has become a monster of gargantuan proportions, claiming authority over virtually every liberty and right known to man. And in the process, it decided it didn't need God, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no hyperbole to say that the U.S. federal government has been on a "Ban God" bandwagon for the past 50 years. Whether it kicks prayer and Bible reading out of school, bars military chaplains from praying in Jesus' name, burns Bibles in Iraq, removes state supreme court chief justices from their positions for posting the Ten Commandments, or threatens high school principals with jail for asking the blessing, the federal government has invoked the judgment of Heaven upon our country as surely as did Old Testament Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the comfortable, sports-crazed, TV addicts probably aren't paying attention, this country is on the verge of an implosion like you cannot believe. For anyone who cares to notice, the signs are everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Israel and Iran are on the verge of war. And right now, I'm not concentrating on the "why" or "who's right or wrong" of the equation. I'm simply telling you, war between Israel and Iran could break out at any time. And when it does, the chances that it will not become nuclear and not become global are miniscule. Yes, I am saying it: the prospects for nuclear war have never been greater. The CBS-canceled TV show, JERICHO, could become a reality in these United States in the very near future. (I strongly urge readers to purchase both seasons of JERICHO and watch them, because this could be our future.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, America is on the verge of total financial collapse. By the end of this year, America's budget deficit will stand at around $2 trillion. The debt gap is many trillions more than that. But the nail in the coffin for America's fiscal health will be the decision by China to dump the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;dollar. Ladies and gentlemen, this will be the death knell for our financial stability (and a painful lesson in sowing and reaping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is estimated that China owns around one-third of all U.S. debt. If and when China dumps the U.S. dollar, there would be nothing left to stabilize it, and Weimar Republic/Zimbabwe-style inflation will ensue. America will be thrust into financial chaos. (If one doubts that China is planning to dump the dollar, consider that China is currently purchasing and stockpiling gold at an unprecedented level. This is why gold has suddenly surged to over $1,000 per ounce and why it will continue to rise.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, the paranoia regarding the Swine Flu being demonstrated by both government and media spokesmen begs a giant push for some type of "government solution." If they keep hyping this "pandemic," mass hysteria and fear (created by the government and its lackeys in the media) will result. This would, no doubt, necessitate some form of forced vaccination, quarantine (maybe this is what all those internment camps will be used for), and martial law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly how and when all of the above will actually materialize is yet to be seen. There is no doubt in my mind, however, that within the next few months, the world that we know today is going to vanish. And most Americans are totally unprepared for what's coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are able to get out of debt, do it. If you need to scale down your lifestyle in order to be better prepared for difficult days, do it. If you don't have guns and ammo, buy them. If you have not prepared some sort of preserved food pantry, do it. If you don't have some kind of survival plan in place for you and your family, get one. If you are not physically fit, get in shape. If you are able to move to a more secure, out-of-harm's-way location, do it. (During any kind of financial or societal meltdown, urban areas will quickly turn into war zones. Can anyone say, "New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina"?) In other words, get your nose out of the boob tube, get your bottom off the easy chair, and get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I worried or discouraged? Absolutely not! (But I am preparing.) The potential good that may result from all of the above is that perhaps God will protect and raise up a remnant of people who would be willing to rebuild a place where Natural Law is respected, constitutional government is revered, and where a ubiquitous, loathsome, overbearing federal government is far, far away. You know, like America's Founding Fathers did 233 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, get ready. It's going to be a rocky road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3847537178015671765?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090922.html' title='It Is Going To Be A Rocky Road'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3847537178015671765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3847537178015671765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3847537178015671765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3847537178015671765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-is-going-to-be-rocky-road.html' title='It Is Going To Be A Rocky Road'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-4130725010282590725</id><published>2009-09-11T10:21:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:46:07.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Never forget.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="180" height="180"&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/Sqpd581__3I/AAAAAAAAAL4/YvwcNT191uU/s320/9_11b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380215955014025074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;9&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;11&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Always remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-4130725010282590725?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/4130725010282590725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=4130725010282590725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4130725010282590725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4130725010282590725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-forget.html' title='Never forget.'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/Sqpc-r8yKcI/AAAAAAAAALw/9gQvRhyxRq4/s72-c/9_11a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-6566520945984573863</id><published>2009-09-09T16:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:51:18.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my sweet boys</title><content type='html'>well, sweet in photo, anyway. ;) they are very energetic lil pups, but can be very sweet when they want to be. :) we had a mini photo session last week &amp;amp; these are my faves of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SqgRbsbubbI/AAAAAAAAALg/gh3ci3ERJNU/s1600-h/bw_hunter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SqgRbsbubbI/AAAAAAAAALg/gh3ci3ERJNU/s320/bw_hunter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379568922375646642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hunter, 16 wks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SqgRhkQNrlI/AAAAAAAAALo/s9NTw8Hd_MA/s1600-h/bw_scout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SqgRhkQNrlI/AAAAAAAAALo/s9NTw8Hd_MA/s320/bw_scout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379569023259094610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;scout, 16 wks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="180" height="180"&gt; 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me. we have borrowed seasons 1 &amp;amp; 2 on dvd from friends &amp;amp; are working on getting caught up while watching the current season (4) on friday nights. so far we've watched all of season 1 &amp;amp; are starting season 2 tonight. it's actually a really clean show, which is obviously great,  &amp;amp; since i'm a rather sarcastic person (who knew?!), i love all the great one-liners from the hilarious detectives, shawn &amp;amp; gus! shawn is constantly referencing things from the 80s, too, so it's really fun to try to pick up on all of that.  it's  rare that nate &amp;amp; i actually find a show that we both really enjoy (aside from the real life stuff on discovery, tru tv, etc.), so we're having a lot of fun doing this together. i think the puppies are starting to get used to the random bursts of laughter when we watch this show. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4637606ff2fb6d3f/4a9ec6dcf77eaa62/4637d2c7115c36b6/3df3776/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" alt="divider_flowers_copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2818075719673495414?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2818075719673495414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2818075719673495414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2818075719673495414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2818075719673495414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/09/funnyness.html' title='funnyness'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-725023935718351197</id><published>2009-08-31T10:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:54:30.234-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Moment</title><content type='html'>Steven Curtis Chapman put out a new cd in 2007 called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This Moment&lt;/span&gt;. I intended to buy it, but for some reason never got around to it. I recently found a special edition of it for only $5, so I bought it &amp;amp; I'm so glad I did. I love all the songs, but the words to these two really stand out to me &amp;amp; I want to share them. (My favorite parts are bold.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Are Being Loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So you think love is only for the good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And one thing you’re never gonna be worthy of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But there’s a song being sung over you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; By the One who breathes life into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now at this very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now you are being loved, loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You ought to see the smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you’re bringing to your Father’s face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; You ought to hear Him sing His version of Amazing Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ‘cause that’s the song being sung over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; By the God who breathes life into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now at this very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now you are being loved, loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With every breath that you’re taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And every beat of your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Even while this song is playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whatever you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There’s a song being sung over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now at this very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now you are being loved, loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are loved, loved, loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being loved, loved, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being, you are being, you are being loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are being, you are being, you are being loved right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Definition of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here come those words again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I run for cover, I’m dodging them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But still they seem to find their way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; around my best defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Here come those little thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of all I ought to be but I’m not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I try talking to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but I’m still not convinced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m good, I’m bad, I’m everything in between oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m this, I’m that, but really God we both know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is Your love that defines me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and Your love that reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; it’s not what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; This life I live, You have given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and in You I am hidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; This is what I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; that the definition of me is You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This ladder never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I climb up then we slide down again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Still they say you’ve not arrived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; until you reach the top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But Your kingdom’s upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it is the servant who wears the crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; First is last and last is first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and You’re all that I’m not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ‘Cause I’m weak, You’re strong, I’m empty ‘til You fill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I sing this song to keep myself remembering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It is Your love that defines me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and Your love that reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it’s not what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This life I live, You have given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and in You I am hidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is what I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that the definition of me is You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have been made by You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have been saved by You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All that I am is all because of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m weak, You’re strong, I’m empty but You fill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m singing this song to keep myself remembering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It is Your love that defines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and Your love that reminds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it’s not what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This life I live You have given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and in You, I am hidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is what I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that the definition of me is You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(both written by SCC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="180" height="180"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/widget.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=15117144&amp;style=metal&amp;bbg=E0E4CC&amp;bfg=A7DBD8&amp;bt=F38630&amp;bth=E0E4CC&amp;pbg=F38630&amp;pbgh=A7DBD8&amp;pfg=E0E4CC&amp;pfgh=F38630&amp;si=F38630&amp;lbg=F38630&amp;lbgh=A7DBD8&amp;lfg=E0E4CC&amp;lfgh=F38630&amp;sb=F38630&amp;sbh=A7DBD8&amp;p=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/widget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="180" height="180" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=15117144&amp;style=metal&amp;bbg=E0E4CC&amp;bfg=A7DBD8&amp;bt=F38630&amp;bth=E0E4CC&amp;pbg=F38630&amp;pbgh=A7DBD8&amp;pfg=E0E4CC&amp;pfgh=F38630&amp;si=F38630&amp;lbg=F38630&amp;lbgh=A7DBD8&amp;lfg=E0E4CC&amp;lfgh=F38630&amp;sb=F38630&amp;sbh=A7DBD8&amp;p=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" border="0" alt="divider_flowers_copy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-725023935718351197?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.stevencurtischapman.com/' title='This Moment'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/725023935718351197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=725023935718351197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/725023935718351197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/725023935718351197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-moment.html' title='This Moment'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2678353180804627209</id><published>2009-08-27T08:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:52:27.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Yellow Prison Bus and the Future of American Healthcare</title><content type='html'>This is the last paragraph of a blog post by Pastor Voddie Baucham of TX.  The entire post is very much worth reading, so just click on my blog post title to go to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you want to know what type of government-run healthcare system Americans will be willing to settle for in the next generation, just walk outside tomorrow morning and watch the yellow prison busses take the next generation of Americans to the taxpayer-funded, government-run, indoctrination center to which they are assigned and ask yourself this question:  Are they learning anything today that will give them an aversion to a government takeover of healthcare?  Then ask yourself another question:  If their parents do teach them to oppose socialism, read and follow the Constitution, cherish freedom of choice, shun government intervention and hold government accountable for ethical use of their tax dollars, how long will it be before they’re standing at the corner waiting on the yellow prison bus and think to themselves, “Hey, if mom and dad really believe these things... why am I standing here?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" border="0" alt="divider_flowers_copy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2678353180804627209?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.voddiebaucham.org/vbm/Blog/Entries/2009/8/26_The_Yellow_Prison_Bus_and_the_Future_of_American_Healthcare.html' title='The Yellow Prison Bus and the Future of American Healthcare'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2678353180804627209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2678353180804627209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2678353180804627209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2678353180804627209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/yellow-prison-bus-and-future-of.html' title='The Yellow Prison Bus and the Future of American Healthcare'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-393828338644846429</id><published>2009-08-24T15:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:52:39.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>God's Ways: Ordinary and Miraculous</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=I+Kings+17%3A+2-7&amp;amp;src=esv.org"&gt;I Kings 17: 2-7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God declared, "My thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are your ways My ways,"  (Isa. 55:8). And in fact, one of the biggest frustrations of the Christian life  has to do with a lack of understanding about God's ways. There are times when we  could really use a miracle, and yet He does not come through for us. Unmet  expectations lead to confusion, disappointment, and even anger. &lt;em&gt;Why did God  let me down?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are two schools of thought regarding the miraculous. Some people don't  believe God works miracles at all, while others are convinced that if He's not  doing the miraculous every day, then something is wrong with their faith. We  need a balanced perspective, which we find in the Bible. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God works in both supernatural and ordinary ways, and He determines the  method. Elijah ate food miraculously delivered by ravens, but his water supply  from a brook was completely natural. When the water dried up, the Lord could  have made more spring from the ground, but He didn't. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes God uses ordinary means to move us in a new direction. The  curtailment of his water supply opened the door for Elijah's next "assignment."  When the Lord withholds miraculous intervention and lets your brook dry up, He  has something else planned for you. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seeing the work of God in the miraculous is easy, but He's just as involved  in the commonplace aspects of life as He is in any supernatural event. Look for  His "fingerprint" in the day's mundane activities. He is there, opening and  closing doors, drying up one opportunity but initiating another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--In Touch Ministries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" border="0" alt="divider_flowers_copy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-393828338644846429?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/393828338644846429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=393828338644846429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/393828338644846429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/393828338644846429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/gods-ways-ordinary-and-miraculous_24.html' title='God&apos;s Ways: Ordinary and Miraculous'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-9102001463145617453</id><published>2009-08-19T16:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:53:13.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The way I feel lately......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxblAvbCdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QuhDUyXN-_g/s1600-h/patriot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxblAvbCdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QuhDUyXN-_g/s320/patriot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371769146958350802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxbooiUAfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CNKWXVscKG4/s1600-h/reagan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxbooiUAfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CNKWXVscKG4/s320/reagan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371769209180389874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxbfvLVmKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/sLqzT8VoO6g/s1600-h/gadsden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxbfvLVmKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/sLqzT8VoO6g/s320/gadsden1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371769056344250530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxbYHRFV9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PITh_tARCZc/s1600-h/antisocial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxbYHRFV9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PITh_tARCZc/s320/antisocial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371768925371848658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/Soxbb_MFSUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mmx1mtJLbwE/s1600-h/ENOUGH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/Soxbb_MFSUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mmx1mtJLbwE/s320/ENOUGH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371768991922866498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty sure there's no need for explanation here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;current=ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/ShabbyBlogsDividerD-1.jpg" border="0" alt="divider_flowers_copy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-9102001463145617453?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/9102001463145617453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=9102001463145617453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/9102001463145617453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/9102001463145617453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/way-i-feel-lately.html' title='The way I feel lately......'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SoxblAvbCdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QuhDUyXN-_g/s72-c/patriot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-3752890131699010805</id><published>2009-08-17T12:38:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:17:13.715-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Happiness.</title><content type='html'>Well, we did it. Just over a week ago, we brought home 2 new (absolutely precious) 12-wk old Beagle puppies.  My husband's boss has 2 full-blood Beagles that he bred, &amp;amp; there was a litter of 5 pups. 3 went to their forever homes once they were old enough, &amp;amp; there were just 2 left. One of the 2 was bought by a couple in NC who already had a couple of dogs. They kept him less than 2 weeks, &amp;amp; brought him back, saying he wouldn't obey, wouldn't stop jumping on things, etc. (Who does that?! Who expects an 8 wk old puppy to know any better?! These things take time!! People like that infuriate me, BUT, for the pup's sake, I guess it's better that they didn't keep him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the story. The last pup was bought by a man working for BMW. His fiancee was still in Germany with plans to move over here, or something like that. It was eventually decided that getting a puppy was not a good idea, so suddenly, there was another pup without a home. (By the way, both of these people paid in full for the pups, &amp;amp; did not get refunds when they changed their minds. This means that we only paid to reimburse the boss for what he had spent on vet visits &amp;amp; food. A very good deal for us.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though he did NOT plan to get them, Nate told me about it, &amp;amp; I admit that I wouldn't let it go. I pestered him about it until he gave in. (That was not the right thing to do, I know! I am ashamed of myself. Really.)  After some initial shock at suddenly having puppies in the house again, my sweet husband has (thankfully) adjusted, &amp;amp; gets as big a kick out of them as I do. :) Puppies are so much fun (despite the work)! We weren't crazy about their names &amp;amp; wanted to choose names ourselves, so we each picked one. I chose the name Scout, and Nate chose the name Hunter. Very fitting names for them, we think! It's been so much fun to learn their (very different) personalities, &amp;amp; I'm pretty sure they already think of us as their forever home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter got sick last week (it was incredibly pitiful!) &amp;amp; had to go to the vet...it was actually very scary for a little while, but thanks to a wonderful veterinarian, he got some meds &amp;amp; is now back to his usual sweet, playful self. Scout is sweet as well, but can be a little terror when he wants to be, so we're working on some things with him. It will take time, but once he grasps the fact that he is NOT the pack leader (WE are!), I think everything will be great. They already walk well on their leashes, which I'm excited about, because I really look forward to taking them on walks at nearby parks; &amp;amp; they do well in the car (I put them in the very back of my Xterra) after some occasional crying at being all the way back there while I'm way up front! As much work as they require, I'm SO glad we adopted them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of our new babies. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomLBZC-otI/AAAAAAAAAJw/zsLH34TaZds/s1600-h/scout2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomLBZC-otI/AAAAAAAAAJw/zsLH34TaZds/s320/scout2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370976886635537106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomKsI8_U5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/W1WC6NnwTnE/s1600-h/scout1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomKsI8_U5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/W1WC6NnwTnE/s320/scout1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370976521538196370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Scout. He's got more energy than he knows what to do with, but once he starts getting tired, he's the first one to want a lap to climb into. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomLE_IxZnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/44G2VS3evDE/s1600-h/hunter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomLE_IxZnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/44G2VS3evDE/s320/hunter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370976948399990386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomK35qMASI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2Cygy_Q-Oag/s1600-h/hunter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomK35qMASI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2Cygy_Q-Oag/s320/hunter1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370976723591233826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Hunter. He's gentle &amp;amp; always ready for some good ear-scratching. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomMW75W2DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jXZN-bYKQZw/s1600-h/81609a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomMW75W2DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jXZN-bYKQZw/s320/81609a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978356279302194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomMdm-x4RI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CyUlz9dpb4U/s1600-h/81609b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomMdm-x4RI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CyUlz9dpb4U/s320/81609b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978470923985170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3752890131699010805?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3752890131699010805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3752890131699010805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3752890131699010805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3752890131699010805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/happiness.html' title='Happiness.'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SomLBZC-otI/AAAAAAAAAJw/zsLH34TaZds/s72-c/scout2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-7940121232168811635</id><published>2009-08-14T20:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:17:27.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Oklahoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I received this in an email &amp;amp; thought it was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;An  update from  Oklahoma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Oklahoma law passed,  37 to 9, had a few liberals in the mix, an amendment to place the Ten Commandments on the front entrance to the state capitol.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The feds in D.C., along with the ACLU, said it would be a mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Guess  what........Oklahoma did it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Oklahoma recently passed a law in the state  to incarcerate all illegal immigrants, and ship them back  to where they came from unless they want to get a green card and become an American citizen.  They all scattered.  HB  1804.  Hope we didn't send any of them to your state.  This was against the advice of the Federal Government, and the ACLU, they said  it would be a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Guess what.........Oklahoma did it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Recently we passed a law to include DNA samples from any and all illegal’s to the Oklahoma database, for criminal investigative  purposes.  Pelosi said it was unconstitutional.    SB  1102&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Guess what.......Oklahoma  did it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Several  weeks ago, we passed a law, declaring Oklahoma as a Sovereign state, not under the Federal Government  directives.  Joining Texas, Montana and Utah as the only states to do so.   More states are likely to follow:  Louisiana, Alabama, Georgia, the  Carolinas, Tennessee, Kentucky, Missouri, Arkansas, West Virginia, Mississippi,  Florida.  Save your confederate money, it appears the South is about to rise up once again.  HJR  1003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Guess  what ..........Oklahoma did it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The  federal Government has made bold steps to take away our guns.  Oklahoma,  a week ago, passed a law confirming people in this state have the right to bear arms and transport them in their vehicles.  I'm sure that was a setback for the criminals (and Obamaites). Liberals didn't like  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Guess  what........Oklahoma did it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;By the  way, Obama does not like any of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Guess what………Oklahoma is doing it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Click on title to verify)&lt;br /&gt;&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/3657404673994138257-7940121232168811635?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://r3publican.wordpress.com/2009/02/18/breaking-news-ok-10th-amendment-resolution-passes-in-house-83-to-13/' title='Oklahoma'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.examiner.com/x-3678-Baltimore-Conservative-Examiner~y2009m5d5-Update-from-Oklahoma' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7940121232168811635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7940121232168811635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7940121232168811635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7940121232168811635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/oklahoma.html' title='Oklahoma'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3235008293845760135</id><published>2009-08-04T11:27:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:17:42.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>A Modern-Day Daniel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;By Chuck Baldwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;August 4, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Biblical story of Daniel in the lion's den is one of the more famous stories of the Old Testament. In the story, Daniel is commanded to not pray by a decree from King Darius. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Imagine that! Can you imagine any government forbidding its people to pray? What kind of totalitarian state would do such a thing? OK, perhaps Red China or North Korea, but that's about it, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Oh, did I mention that Daniel was a government employee? (I guess the ACLU has been around a lot longer than everyone thought.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well, friends, think again. The nation that is resurrecting the totalitarian policies of old King Darius is none other than the good old United States of America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;For example, in an adjoining county to my hometown in Florida, a federal district judge by the name of Casey Rodgers has instigated criminal charges against a high school principal by the name of Frank Lay and his athletic director, Robert Freeman. Their crime: praying. Their possible sentence: jail. Darius' prosecutors are federal attorneys Randy Hensel and Dixie Morrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;According to court records, Lay is accused of asking Freeman to offer a blessing before a January 28 luncheon at Pace (Florida) High School for people who helped with the school's new fieldhouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And guess what? The documents in which the judge sought the criminal charges are sealed, meaning they are not open to public view. Why they are sealed, an unusual step, could not immediately be determined. (Source: Pensacola News Journal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Egad! A school employee asked to offer a blessing at a luncheon! Jail is not enough: to the lion's den with him! Or maybe even the burning fiery furnace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;What's that, you say, about religious liberty, the First Amendment, state sovereignty, and the Tenth Amendment? Those things are but relics from the "old republic." They are but memories of a bygone era. This is a new day, a new Amerika.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;In today's Amerika, federal dictates are tantamount to the Law of the Medes and Persians. Federal judges have the authority of Caesars. Federal courts rule over states and local communities, as did Britain's royal governors in the original 13 Colonies. Federal police agencies use force and intimidation not unlike Hitler's SS. In short, this monstrosity known as the federal government has become a ubiquitous, gargantuan, out-of-control leviathan that is eating up the liberties (not to mention the tax dollars) of the American people faster than Elizabeth Taylor went through husbands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Of course, since the feds are now jailing people who pray, there are other candidates they must consider worthy of the lion's den: those antiquated preachers who still quote the Bible's condemnation of homosexuality should also be cast into their pit. And, surely, the feds will want to add people who yet read (and believe) the words of George Washington, Patrick Henry, and Thomas Jefferson to the list of condemned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And what about all those deluded souls out there who still believe in the right of the people to keep and bear arms? The feds must surely believe that they belong in the furnaces. Then there are the misguided simpletons who believe that free markets are superior to socialized medicine. Maybe they are the ones who will inhabit all these empty prison compounds we see the feds putting up all over the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well, why not? People who believe in the right to life; who believe illegal immigration must stop; who oppose the United Nations, the New World Order, and gun control; and who voted for Ron Paul or Chuck Baldwin have already made it to the feds' "potential terrorists" list. What's next? The lion's den?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Let's face it: the America our forefathers bequeathed to us is dead and dying! All that is left are vestiges of a once-proud and free republic. As the Scripture says, "Woe be unto them that call evil good, and good evil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And there is another verse of Scripture that applies here: "For rulers are not a terror to good works."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But in Pace, Florida, a good man who is doing a good work (Frank Lay) is being terrorized by an oppressive federal government that is behaving as badly as did old King Darius. Therefore, from an historic, constitutional, and Biblical perspective, it is both an illegitimate and unlawful power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Only when the various "free and independent states" begin reclaiming their sovereignty and standing up to this tyrannical federal leviathan in defense of their God-given liberties will the rights and freedoms of the American people begin to reemerge. Until then, Frank Lay faces jail for PRAYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Yes, America has a modern-day Daniel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; (c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;(linked in title)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=natejada05-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3235008293845760135?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090804.html' title='A Modern-Day Daniel'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3235008293845760135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3235008293845760135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3235008293845760135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3235008293845760135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/modern-day-daniel.html' title='A Modern-Day Daniel'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-274727719963315522</id><published>2009-08-02T22:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:17:55.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Sunday at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I started getting sick on Friday, so I went home at lunch time &amp;amp; spent the rest of the day on the couch. I felt tons better on Saturday, but still took it easy, until about 5:30 when we went over to some friends' house for supper, a movie &amp;amp; some Wii games. I still felt ok the whole time. I woke up this morning feeling sick again &amp;amp; my stomach soon showed me that I would not be going to church. Nathan gets headaches pretty frequently, including migraines now &amp;amp; then, &amp;amp; he'd had one since Thursday evening. The bright lights at church make the headaches worse, so he didn't much feel like going this morning either. But, he's opening the class in Sunday school this month, so he needed to be there regardless. So he went without me &amp;amp; I stayed here reading a little more of "Don't Waste Your Life" by John Piper. Nathan came back home after SS &amp;amp; we watched Dr. Charles Stanley. We have spent the rest of the day taking it easy, reading (me) &amp;amp; surfing the web (him). A couple of hours ago, I was getting very antsy, since I hadn't left the house all day, &amp;amp; I was starting to get a little irritable about the whole situation (being sick &amp;amp; stuck inside all day). Then I realized that, even though neither of us felt well, we still got to spend the whole day together, uninterrupted by anyone or anything else. Now that I am looking at it from that perspective, I'm suddenly very sorry to see the day coming to a close! I'm so thankful for my husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://s119.photobucket.com/albums/o153/jadaperry/?action=view&amp;amp;current=natejada05-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-274727719963315522?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/274727719963315522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=274727719963315522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/274727719963315522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/274727719963315522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-at-home.html' title='Sunday at home'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3736818868556671495</id><published>2009-07-30T16:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:18:14.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Better Believer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Life is seen more clearly through our tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Cause we all find some faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When we face our fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When my life's goin like I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;God becomes an after thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And I start trying to build my Heaven here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A Better Believer would look to the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And shout "hallelujah" with tears in his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Open his heart and start givin it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When I take a hard look at myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And count my blessings I can't but help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;But wonder if there's been some kind of mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This life of mine should belong to a better believer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;All we really need in life is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And in my time I've had more than enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;But some days I'm not satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;It happens to me everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I look around instead of looking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A Better Believer would look to the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And shout "hallelujah" with tears in his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Open his heart and start givin it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When I take a hard look at myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And count my blessings I can't but help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;But wonder if there's been some kind of mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This life of mine should belong to a better believer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;With all I've got to be thankful for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I should be doing so much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A Better Believer would look to the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And shout "hallelujah" with tears in his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Open his heart and start givin it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When I take a hard look at myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And count my blessings I can't but help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;But wonder if there's been some kind of mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This life of mine should belong to a better believer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;written by Dierks Bentley and Rivers Rutherford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rivers_Rutherford" title="Rivers Rutherford"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3736818868556671495?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3736818868556671495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3736818868556671495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3736818868556671495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3736818868556671495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/07/better-believer.html' title='Better Believer'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2173270468288979630</id><published>2009-07-27T21:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:19:41.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>The Land Mine of Insecurity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=Romans+8%3A33-39&amp;amp;src=esv.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Romans 8:33-39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If someone were to ask, "Do you feel good about yourself?" what would you say? Would your thoughts be filled with all sorts of self-doubt and second-guessing, or would you be able to stand tall and say, "Yes, I do feel good about myself"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Many people, including believers, cannot say that. They have become so crippled with insecurity that they've surrendered practically every ounce of usefulness in the kingdom of God. This is one of the deadliest dangers in the Christian life, and it can creep into our hearts and minds without our knowing--until it's too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You see, there are many landmines that explode dramatically, such as sexual sin, unforgiveness, and fear. But insecurity is different. It's more like a slow-burning flame sitting just beneath the surface, affecting everything about your life and subtly destroying you from the inside. This issue may be harder to identify, but it's as dangerous a landmine as any other we could discuss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What do we mean by "insecurity"? It's a feeling of inadequacy, compounded by a sense of complete helplessness, purposelessness, disapproval, or rejection. All of these things can add up and weigh us down terribly if we do not learn how to identify insecurity and then filter it out of our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Spend time today in earnest prayer and honest self-discovery. Ask the heavenly Father to shine His light on any area of insecurity that may be lurking in your heart. Then, request that He remind you in a powerful, glorious way just how special you are in His eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;--In Touch Ministries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3657404673994138257-2173270468288979630?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2173270468288979630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2173270468288979630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2173270468288979630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2173270468288979630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/07/land-mine-of-insecurity.html' title='The Land Mine of Insecurity'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2268494220949643179</id><published>2009-07-24T07:06:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:19:21.409-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson: The REAL Cause of Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This is a video of Ray Comfort (Way of the Master) talking with people about death, &amp;amp; eternal life. Please take the time to watch...it's worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOxSAnnoI3E"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOxSAnnoI3E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2268494220949643179?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2268494220949643179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2268494220949643179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2268494220949643179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2268494220949643179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-real-cause-of-death.html' title='Michael Jackson: The REAL Cause of Death'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-4806712551191087196</id><published>2009-07-09T19:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:19:10.753-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>How to Do the Job You Don't Really Want to Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;"Certain aspects of the job the Lord has given me to do are very easy to postpone. I make excuses, find other things that take precedence, and, when I finally get down to business to do it, it is not always with much grace. A new perspective has helped me recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This job has been given to me to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Therefore it is a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Therefore it is a privilege.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Therefore it is an offering I may make to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Therefore it is to be done gladly, if it is done for Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Therefore it is the route to sanctity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Here, not somewhere else, I may learn God's way. In this job, not in some other, God looks for faithfulness. The discipline of this job is, in fact, the chisel God has chosen to shape me with--into the image of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for the work You have assigned me. I take it as your gift; I offer it back to you. With your help I will do it gladly, faithfully, and I will trust You to make me holy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Elisabeth Elliott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-4806712551191087196?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/4806712551191087196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=4806712551191087196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4806712551191087196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4806712551191087196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-do-job-you-dont-really-want-to.html' title='How to Do the Job You Don&apos;t Really Want to Do'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-7589209265671542023</id><published>2009-07-04T10:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:35:35.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><title type='text'>Happy Freedom Day</title><content type='html'>IN CONGRESS, JULY 4, 1776&lt;br /&gt;The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. — That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, — That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security. — Such has been the patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the necessity which constrains them to alter their former Systems of Government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over these States. To prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has refused his Assent to Laws, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has forbidden his Governors to pass Laws of immediate and pressing importance, unless suspended in their operation till his Assent should be obtained; and when so suspended, he has utterly neglected to attend to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has refused to pass other Laws for the accommodation of large districts of people, unless those people would relinquish the right of Representation in the Legislature, a right inestimable to them and formidable to tyrants only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has called together legislative bodies at places unusual, uncomfortable, and distant from the depository of their Public Records, for the sole purpose of fatiguing them into compliance with his measures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has dissolved Representative Houses repeatedly, for opposing with manly firmness his invasions on the rights of the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has refused for a long time, after such dissolutions, to cause others to be elected, whereby the Legislative Powers, incapable of Annihilation, have returned to the People at large for their exercise; the State remaining in the mean time exposed to all the dangers of invasion from without, and convulsions within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has endeavoured to prevent the population of these States; for that purpose obstructing the Laws for Naturalization of Foreigners; refusing to pass others to encourage their migrations hither, and raising the conditions of new Appropriations of Lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has obstructed the Administration of Justice by refusing his Assent to Laws for establishing Judiciary Powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has made Judges dependent on his Will alone for the tenure of their offices, and the amount and payment of their salaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has erected a multitude of New Offices, and sent hither swarms of Officers to harass our people and eat out their substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has kept among us, in times of peace, Standing Armies without the Consent of our legislatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has affected to render the Military independent of and superior to the Civil Power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has combined with others to subject us to a jurisdiction foreign to our constitution, and unacknowledged by our laws; giving his Assent to their Acts of pretended Legislation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For quartering large bodies of armed troops among us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For protecting them, by a mock Trial from punishment for any Murders which they should commit on the Inhabitants of these States:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For cutting off our Trade with all parts of the world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For imposing Taxes on us without our Consent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For depriving us in many cases, of the benefit of Trial by Jury:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For transporting us beyond Seas to be tried for pretended offences:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For abolishing the free System of English Laws in a neighbouring Province, establishing therein an Arbitrary government, and enlarging its Boundaries so as to render it at once an example and fit instrument for introducing the same absolute rule into these Colonies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For taking away our Charters, abolishing our most valuable Laws and altering fundamentally the Forms of our Governments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For suspending our own Legislatures, and declaring themselves invested with power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has abdicated Government here, by declaring us out of his Protection and waging War against us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has plundered our seas, ravaged our coasts, burnt our towns, and destroyed the lives of our people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is at this time transporting large Armies of foreign Mercenaries to compleat the works of death, desolation, and tyranny, already begun with circumstances of Cruelty &amp;amp; Perfidy scarcely paralleled in the most barbarous ages, and totally unworthy the Head of a civilized nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has constrained our fellow Citizens taken Captive on the high Seas to bear Arms against their Country, to become the executioners of their friends and Brethren, or to fall themselves by their Hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has endeavoured to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless Indian Savages whose known rule of warfare, is an undistinguished destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress in the most humble terms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our repeated Petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A Prince, whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our British brethren. We have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured them by the ties of our common kindred to disavow these usurpations, which would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence. They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity. We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our Separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, Enemies in War, in Peace Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, therefore, the Representatives of the united States of America, in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and declare, That these united Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free and Independent States, that they are Absolved from all Allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the State of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as Free and Independent States, they have full Power to levy War, conclude Peace, contract Alliances, establish Commerce, and to do all other Acts and Things which Independent States may of right do. — And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes, and our sacred Honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— John Hancock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Hampshire:Josiah Bartlett, William Whipple, Matthew Thornton/Massachusetts:John Hancock, Samuel Adams, John Adams, Robert Treat Paine, Elbridge Gerry /Rhode Island:Stephen Hopkins, William Ellery/Connecticut:Roger Sherman, Samuel Huntington, William Williams, Oliver Wolcott/New York:William Floyd, Philip Livingston, Francis Lewis, Lewis Morris/New Jersey:Richard Stockton, John Witherspoon, Francis Hopkinson, John Hart, Abraham Clark/Pennsylvania:Robert Morris, Benjamin Rush, Benjamin Franklin, John Morton, George Clymer, James Smith, George Taylor, James Wilson, George Ross/Delaware:Caesar Rodney, George Read, Thomas McKean/Maryland:Samuel Chase, William Paca, Thomas Stone, Charles Carroll of Carrollton/Virginia:George Wythe, Richard Henry Lee, Thomas Jefferson, Benjamin Harrison, Thomas Nelson, Jr., Francis Lightfoot Lee, Carter Braxton/North Carolina:William Hooper, Joseph Hewes, John Penn/South Carolina:Edward Rutledge, Thomas Heyward, Jr., Thomas Lynch, Jr., Arthur Middleton/Georgia:Button Gwinnett, Lyman Hall, George Walton/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-7589209265671542023?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7589209265671542023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7589209265671542023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7589209265671542023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7589209265671542023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-freedom-day.html' title='Happy Freedom Day'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1171521896755000551</id><published>2009-06-21T16:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:16:24.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Words &amp; Actions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our youth pastor preached at our church this morning, &amp;amp; something he said has stayed with me all day. It's something I've heard plenty of times throughout my life, but for some reason, today it really stuck. I don't have an exact quote, but he was talking about how we need to be careful of what we're teaching our kids (&amp;amp; anyone else around us) through our actions. He was talking about how we may say all the right things to our kids, but if we're not living what we say, which message do we think is really getting through to them? My actions speak a lot louder than my words. Even though we don't have children of our own yet, I do want to be a good example to those around me, both kids &amp;amp; peers alike. I'm guilty of not putting a lot of thought into how my actions look to others, assuming that if I say the right words, that's all that matters. And that's so far from the truth. In fact, it's so ridiculous, I don't even like to admit it. I've been a Christian for 26 of my 31 years. I've been in church all of my life. So I know better. Yet I'm still guilty of that line of thinking. Or rather, a lack of thinking. Actually thinking about things like that means my conscience is pricked, &amp;amp; come on, who enjoys that? Well, today, my conscience was pricked, &amp;amp; I'm glad. I don't want to be someone who says the right thing but doesn't live it. I want people to see that my words &amp;amp; my actions are the same, &amp;amp; I want those words &amp;amp; actions to speak only of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1171521896755000551?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1171521896755000551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1171521896755000551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1171521896755000551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1171521896755000551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/06/words-actions.html' title='Words &amp; Actions'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1325951340252063285</id><published>2009-06-17T16:58:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:34:49.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A letter sent to Glenn Beck that he read on-air on his radio show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a home grown American citizen, 53, registered Democrat all my life. Before the last presidential election I registered as a Republican because I no longer felt the Democratic Party represents my views or works to pursue issues important to me. Now I no longer feel the Republican Party represents my views or works to pursue issues important to me. The fact is I no longer feel any political party or representative in Washington represents my views or works to pursue the issues important to me. There must be someone. Please tell me who you are. Please stand up and tell me that you are there and that you're willing to fight for our Constitution as it was written. Please stand up now. You might ask yourself what my views and issues are that I would horribly feel so disenfranchised by both major political parties. What kind of nut job am I? Will you please tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these are briefly my views and issues for which I seek representation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, illegal immigration. I want you to stop coddling illegal immigrants and secure our borders. Close the underground tunnels. Stop the violence and the trafficking in drugs and people. No amnesty, not again. Been there, done that, no resolution. P.S., I'm not a racist. This isn't to be confused with legal immigration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, the TARP bill, I want it repealed and I want no further funding supplied to it. We told you no, but you did it anyway. I want the remaining unfunded 95% repealed. Freeze, repeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three: Czars, I want the circumvention of our checks and balances stopped immediately. Fire the czars. No more czars. Government officials answer to the process, not to the president. Stop trampling on our Constitution and honor it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four, cap and trade. The debate on global warming is not over. There is more to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five, universal healthcare. I will not be rushed into another expensive decision. Don't you dare try to pass this in the middle of the night and then go on break. Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six, growing government control. I want states rights and sovereignty fully restored. I want less government in my life, not more. Shrink it down. Mind your own business. You have enough to take care of with your real obligations. Why don't you start there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest of the letter here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1325951340252063285?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1325951340252063285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1325951340252063285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1325951340252063285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1325951340252063285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/06/letter-sent-to-glenn-beck-that-he-read.html' title=''/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-9212014262470113454</id><published>2009-06-16T13:41:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:16:43.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Trusting, Day by Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Today I went to the memorial service for a 5 week old baby boy who died suddenly on Thursday. It was the first (and, Lord willing, only) service for a baby I've ever had to go to. It was absolutely heart-wrenching to walk into the lobby of my church and see the baby's mom, dad and family crying. The song we sang at the opening of the service was the wonderful old hymn, "Day by Day". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Day by day, and with each passing moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Strength I find, to meet my trials here;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Trusting in my Father’s wise bestowment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I’ve no cause for worry or for fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;He Whose heart is kind beyond all measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gives unto each day what He deems best—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lovingly, its part of pain and pleasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mingling toil with peace and rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Every day, the Lord Himself is near me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;With a special mercy for each hour;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All my cares He fain would bear, and cheer me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;He Whose Name is Counselor and Power;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The protection of His child and treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Is a charge that on Himself He laid;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“As thy days, thy strength shall be in measure,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This the pledge to me He made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Help me then in every tribulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So to trust Thy promises, O Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That I lose not faith’s sweet consolation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Offered me within Thy holy Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Help me, Lord, when toil and trouble meeting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ever to take, as from a father’s hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One by one, the days, the moments fleeting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Till I reach the promised land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I couldn't even get through the opening song without crying, because all I could think was that here were two parents who just lost their precious son, yet they are showing such evidence of God's grace even in the song they chose for the baby's memorial service. What a powerful reminder, under any circumstances: we have a loving and almighty Father who wants us to turn to Him for strength &amp;amp; shelter. He will give us the strength we need to make it through even the biggest trials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I went into the service with a feeling of dread, as I always do, but after the beautiful music and message from the Word of God, I walked out rejoicing with the reminder that God makes no mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Once again, I am so thankful for HOPE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-9212014262470113454?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/9212014262470113454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=9212014262470113454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/9212014262470113454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/9212014262470113454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/06/trusting-day-by-day.html' title='Trusting, Day by Day'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-5999703133976020817</id><published>2009-06-05T09:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:34:59.288-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Be Slow to Anger</title><content type='html'>"Let everyone be . . . slow to anger; for the anger of man does not achieve the righteousness of God" (James 1:19-20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever started reading your Bible, thinking everything was fine between you and the Lord, only to have the Word suddenly cut deep into your soul to expose some sin you had neglected or tried to hide? That commonly happens because God seeks to purge sin in His children. The Holy Spirit uses the Word to penetrate the hidden recesses of the heart to do His convicting and purifying work. How you respond to that process is an indicator of the genuineness of your faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anger" in James 1:19-20 refers to a negative response to that process. It is a deep internal resentment accompanied by an attitude of rejection. Sometimes that resentment can be subtle. Paul described those who "will not endure sound doctrine; but wanting to have their ears tickled, they will accumulate for themselves teachers in accordance to their own desires" (2 Tim. 4:3). They're the people who drift from church to church in search of someone who will tell them what they want to hear--or a congregation that wants a pastor who will make them feel good about themselves instead of preaching the Word and setting a high standard of holiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes resentment toward the Word ceases to be subtle and turns to open hostility. That happened when the crowd Stephen confronted covered their ears, drove him out of the city, and stoned him to death (Acts 7:57-60). Countless others throughout history have felt the fatal blows of those whose resentment of God's truth turned to hatred for His people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receiving the Word includes being quick to hear what it says and slow to anger when it disagrees with your opinions or confronts your sin. Is that your attitude? Do you welcome its reproof and heed its warnings, or do you secretly resent it? When a Christian brother or sister confronts a sin in your life, do you accept or reject their counsel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing Near&lt;br /&gt;by John MacArthur&lt;br /&gt;© 1993&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5999703133976020817?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/5999703133976020817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=5999703133976020817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5999703133976020817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5999703133976020817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/06/be-slow-to-anger.html' title='Be Slow to Anger'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6277153977394297316</id><published>2009-05-26T21:45:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:17:03.002-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Thy Way, Not Mine, O Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thy way, not mine, O Lord,&lt;br /&gt;however dark it be;&lt;br /&gt;lead me by thine own hand,&lt;br /&gt;choose out the path for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth let it be or rough,&lt;br /&gt;it will be still the best;&lt;br /&gt;winding or straight, it leads&lt;br /&gt;right onward to thy rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare not choose my lot;&lt;br /&gt;I would not, if I might;&lt;br /&gt;choose thou for me, my God,&lt;br /&gt;so I shall walk aright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kingdom that I seek&lt;br /&gt;is thine; so let the way&lt;br /&gt;that leads to it be thine,&lt;br /&gt;else I must surely stray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take thou my cup, and it&lt;br /&gt;with joy or sorrow fill,&lt;br /&gt;as best to thee may seem;&lt;br /&gt;choose thou my good and ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose thou for me my friends,&lt;br /&gt;my sickness or my health;&lt;br /&gt;choose thou my cares for me&lt;br /&gt;my poverty or wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not mine, not mine the choice&lt;br /&gt;in things or great or small;&lt;br /&gt;be thou my Guide, my Strength&lt;br /&gt;my wisdom and my all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horatius Bonar, 1857&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6277153977394297316?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6277153977394297316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6277153977394297316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6277153977394297316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6277153977394297316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/05/thy-will-not-mine-o-lord.html' title='Thy Way, Not Mine, O Lord'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6460528560680214617</id><published>2009-05-19T09:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:34:20.025-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Rejoicing in Suffering</title><content type='html'>“But to the degree that you share the sufferings of Christ, keep on rejoicing; so that also at the revelation of His glory, you may rejoice with exultation.”&lt;br /&gt;- 1 Peter 4:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should rejoice in trials and persecutions, not for their own sake, but for the benefits that result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The late D. Martyn Lloyd-Jones, in his classic book Studies in the Sermon on the Mount, made the following careful distinction on what it means to rejoice in persecution: “The Christian is, in a sense, one who must feel his heart breaking at the effect of sin in others that makes them do this [persecute believers]. So he never rejoices in the fact of persecution as such.” We can draw from this, then, that 1 Peter 4:13 and other verses (notably Matt. 5:11-12), while they encourage the positive attitude of rejoicing in trials, do not mean we should have a masochistic or elitist view of suffering. The joy we are to have should go beyond the pain and heartache of the suffering itself and focus on the ramifications of what God is doing in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter begins our verse by asserting that one of those ramifications is enjoying the fellowship of Christ’s sufferings. That means we can share, for His sake, in the same kind of suffering and rejection He endured. We should be ready for such persecution whenever we share the gospel or generally identify with Him. The apostles learned this lesson soon after Jesus departed— “rejoicing that they had been considered worthy to suffer shame for His name” (Acts 5:41). We will increasingly embrace such suffering as a privilege if we heed Peter’s exhortation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apostle goes on to give us more motivation for rejoicing. “The revelation of His glory” is a reference to Jesus’ second coming, which in itself ought to bring tremendous joy to all believers. If we have faithfully endured all the persecutions, sufferings, trials, and problems of this life, when our Lord returns we will have genuine reason to rejoice all the more. And it will be with an intense and joyous outburst that exceeds any we’ve had before (see Luke 6:22-23).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strength for Today&lt;br /&gt;by John MacArthur&lt;br /&gt;© 1997&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6460528560680214617?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6460528560680214617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6460528560680214617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6460528560680214617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6460528560680214617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/05/rejoicing-in-suffering.html' title='Rejoicing in Suffering'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-8739849260875137440</id><published>2009-05-13T09:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:15:02.524-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Day is at Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;And I will give him the morning star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Revelation 2:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Until the day break and the shadows flee away, what a blessing it is to see in Jesus "the morning star"! I remember when we read in the newspapers the idle tale that the star of Bethlehem had again appeared. On inquiry we found that it was only "the morning star"; but no great mistake had been made after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;It is best to see Jesus as the sun; but when we cannot do so, the next best thing is to see Him as that star which prophesies the day and shows that the eternal light is near at hand. If I am not today all that I hope to be, yet I see Jesus, and that assures me that I shall one day be like Him. A sight of Jesus by faith is the pledge of beholding Him in His glory and being transformed into His image. If I have not at this hour all the light and joy I could desire, yet I shall have it; for as surely as I see the morning star I shall see the day. The morning star is never far from the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, my soul, has the Lord given thee the morning star? Dost thou hold fast that truth, grace, hope, and love which the Lord has given thee? Then in this thou hast the dawn of coming glory. He that makes thee overcome evil, and persevere in righteousness, has therein given thee the morning star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;C. H. Spurgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Faith's Check Book&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/3657404673994138257-8739849260875137440?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8739849260875137440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8739849260875137440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8739849260875137440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8739849260875137440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-is-at-hand.html' title='Day is at Hand'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-5217086237708967991</id><published>2009-04-24T14:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:33:49.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Back Door Gun Control?</title><content type='html'>by Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;April 24, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his recent trip to Central America, President Barack Obama did more than cozy up to Marxist dictators; he also signed onto an international treaty that could, in effect, be used as backdoor gun control. It appears that Obama wants to use international treaties to do what congressional legislation is not able to do: further restrict the right of the American people to keep and bear arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama is using the oft-disproved contention that "90% of the guns recovered in Mexico come from the United States" as the stated basis of his support for the international treaty he is promoting. The treaty is formally known as the Inter-American Convention Against the Illicit Manufacturing of and Trafficking in Firearms, Ammunition, Explosives and Other Related Materials (CIFTA) treaty. The Bill Clinton administration signed the treaty back in 1997, but the U.S. Senate has never ratified the treaty. Obama intends to change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, 33 nations in the western hemisphere have signed the treaty. The U.S. is one of four nations that have yet to ratify it. According to one senior Obama administration official, passing the treaty is a "high priority" for the President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ratified, the treaty would require the United States to adopt "strict licensing requirements, mark firearms when they are made and imported to make them easier to trace, and establish a process for sharing information between national law enforcement agencies investigating [gun] smuggling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senator John Kerry, chairman of the Foreign Relations Committee promises to "work for its [the CIFTA treaty's] approval by the Senate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should the Senate ratify CIFTA, Americans who reload ammunition would be required to get a license from the government, and factory guns and ammunition would be priced almost out of existence due to governmental requirements to "mark" each one manufactured. Even the simple act of adding an after-market piece of equipment to a firearm, such as a scope or bipod, or reassembling a gun after cleaning it could fall into the category of "illicit manufacturing" of firearms and require government license and oversight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, CIFTA would authorize the U.S. federal government (and open the door to international entities) to supervise and regulate virtually the entire American firearms industry. Making matters worse is the fact that, as a treaty, this Act does not have to be passed by both houses of Congress, nor is it subject to judicial oversight. All Obama needs to do in order to enact this unconstitutional and egregious form of gun control is convince a Democratic-controlled Senate to pass it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the United Nations, from its very inception, has been one of the world's most ardent gun control proponents. As anyone who has ever driven by the U.N. building in New York City knows, a huge statue of an American-made revolver with its barrel twisted in the shape of a pretzel greets every visitor. The CIFTA treaty is one of the U.N.'s pet projects in order to achieve this long-held ambition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Obama is a longtime liberal radical when it comes to the Second Amendment. As a senator, he voted against the Second Amendment at every opportunity. He has never seen a piece of gun control legislation that he did not support. And as I have said before in this column, gun control is high on the list of priorities for the newly elected President Barack Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Obama to intimate that 90% of the firearms used by Mexican drug cartels come from the United States reveals either a truly dishonest and deceptive mind or a totally misinformed and naïve one. Many studies have thoroughly debunked the 90% myth, including one by William La Jeunesse and Maxim Lott in a recent Fox News report. According to these researchers, the real number is closer to 17%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to La Jeunesse and Lott, Mexican drug cartels, which control billions of dollars, obtain the overwhelming majority of their guns from the Black Market, Russian crime syndicates, South America, China, Guatemala, and even from the Mexican army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Mexico is a virtual arms bazaar: AK-47s from China; fragmentation grenades from South Korea; shoulder-fired rocket launchers from Spain, Israel and former Soviet bloc dealers; assault weapons from China; and explosives from Korea--just to name a few sources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, according to Mexican Congressman Robert Badillo, more than 150,000 Mexican soldiers have deserted in just the last six years. The vast majority of them took their weapons with them, including the standard issue M-16 assault rifle made in Belgium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please do not forget that corruption within the Mexican government is rampant. Many news sources have covered stories of how drug cartels bribe Mexican officials. An article in the New York Times last year reported, "One of Mexico's most notorious drug cartels made huge cash payments to officials in the Mexican attorney general's office in exchange for confidential information on anti-drug operations . . . the cartel might have had an informant inside the American embassy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mexican drug cartels control a multi-billion dollar enterprise that has more than enough resources to obtain planeloads of weapons from all over the world. For Obama to assert that 90% of the Mexican drug cartels' firearms come from the United States is a bald-faced lie! Again, either Obama is stupid and naïve or he is deliberately lying to the American people in order to "sell" the CIFTA treaty to the U.S. Senate. I think we all know that Mr. Obama is anything but stupid and naïve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about the CIFTA treaty at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://gunowners.org/a042109.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the CIFTA treaty, liberal Chicago Democrat Congressman Bobby Rush has introduced H.R. 45 in the House of Representatives. This bill is anything but subtle. It is an in-your-face gun control bill that would make "Mr. Gun Control," the late Senator Howard Metzenbaum, shout Hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H.R. 45 would require a federal license for all handguns and semiautomatics, including the ones you already possess. It would require handgun and semi-auto owners to be thumbprinted at a police station and sign a certificate that the gun will not be kept in a place where it could be used for the defense of the gun owner's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about H.R. 45 at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://gunowners.org/hr45ana.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all likelihood, H.R. 45 is probably a long shot at passing both houses of Congress, albeit gun owners should never take any proposed gun control bill for granted. The CIFTA treaty, however, is much more dangerous due to its subtlety and subterfuge, the less cumbersome process of passage, and the fact that it makes U.S. gun owners subject to international gun control laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, freedom in America is on the Obama White House chopping block. And this much is certain: if the American people do not retain the right to keep and bear arms, every other freedom we hold dear will quickly disappear as well. Moreover, if we do retain the right to keep and bear arms, it will only be because enough of us--and our state and federal legislators--resist the tyrannical gun control machinations of Barack Obama. And that means defeating the CIFTA treaty and H.R. 45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This column is archived at&lt;br /&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090424.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5217086237708967991?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/5217086237708967991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=5217086237708967991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5217086237708967991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is not proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love does not boast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matters the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love does not run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love does not hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love does not keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Locked inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is the river that flows through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love never fails you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love will sustain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love will provide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love will not cease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love will protect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love always hopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love still believes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you don’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is the arms that are holding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love never fails you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When my heart won’t make a sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I can’t turn back around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When the sky is falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing is greater than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Greater than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The truth the life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is the river than flows through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is the arms that are holding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is the place you will fly to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love never fails you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brandon Heath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1786097457655946263?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1786097457655946263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1786097457655946263' title='0 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type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/04/tea-parties.html' title='TEA Parties'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-979299297729395384</id><published>2009-04-15T09:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:34:01.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Mr. President, Don't Mess With Texas</title><content type='html'>by Ted Nugent&lt;br /&gt;03/18/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have noticed I am a big fan of rugged individualism, self-reliance, individual freedoms, liberty, self-determination and defiance -- heavy on the defiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all uniquely American characteristics that are hard-wired into our genes thanks to our amazing, defiant forefathers. You must never forget that our forefathers courageously sailed across an unknown ocean, to an unknown land to establish a country free of tyranny, kings and emperors. They risked their lives, fortunes and families to create America, a radical experiment in self government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In gaining our freedom, they wrote our Constitution that limited the power and authorities of the federal government. They were smart enough even back then to know that absolute power corrupts absolutely, and that unless government is fenced it, it’ll roam all over individual liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When writing the Bill of Rights they wrote the Tenth Amendment. Now I am no lawyer or windbag law maker, but I find the words of the Tenth Amendment easy to understand: The powers not delegated to the United States by the Constitution, nor prohibited by it to the States, are reserved for the States respectively, or simply put, by We the People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need not be a constitutional scholar to know the Tenth Amendment was clearly written to limit the abusive growth of power by the federal government. As Thomas Jefferson stated, "The States should be left to do whatever they can do as well as the federal government." The current gang of political punks, scoundrels and crooks in Washington DC are not worthy to stand in the shadow of the statue of Thomas Jefferson at the Jefferson Memorial in DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to weaken the roles and responsibilities of the states, Fedzilla has worked tirelessly over the years to destroy the Tenth Amendment by arguing the Commerce Clause of the Constitution is more important and relevant than the Tenth Amendment. As we have witnessed, Fedzilla has grown exponentially and has become a repressive force in every facet of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is hope for freedom, liberty and the rights of states to determine their own destinies. Even though it is on life support, there is a faint heart beat left in the Tenth Amendment. And the Great Republic of Texas, under the leadership of the good Governor Rick Perry, is joining the sixteen other states that have already made their defiant, sovereign statement of autonomy in the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These states have now evoked the Tenth Amendment and declared their sovereignty to put the brakes on Emperor Obama's mob-like fiscal mandates in a dangerous attempt to strangle the liberty out of states by forcing states to accept the so-called stimulus money and thereby become slaves to Fedzilla control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very fundamental grasp of economics is all that is required to know that in times of economic slow downs the very last thing that should be done is to increase government spending and to raise taxes on the producers, which is the exact course Emperor Obama has taken--and it is killing the economy, eliminating jobs, and will dramatically slow down our economic recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atlas is shrugging even more under the weight of the largest federal spending orgy in modern times. This immoral spending spree has wiped out 30 percent of the stock market since Emperor Obama's inauguration. With this unprecedented gluttony, Emperor Obama is bankrupting the future of our children and grandchildren. Nice change, Emperor. By the way, you have no clothes and it hurts to look at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perry is doing the right thing, for of all the states, Texas must never allow itself to become a slave to Washington, D.C. Instead, we must chart our own economic destiny and recovery by refusing the stimulus money, freezing state spending, cutting state taxes across the board, and offering tax incentives to existing and new businesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, I urge Perry to immediately call a conference of Texas business leaders and request they develop a Texas Economic Roadmap for Recovery. Let Texas lead the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a flooded river that has left its banks, Fedzilla has trampled on the Constitution by ignoring the Tenth Amendment. Texas is reminding Fedzilla that our founding fathers wrote the Tenth Amendment for the very ugly reasons we are witnessing today. Emperor Obama's economic tyranny must be stopped. We must tell Emperor Obama to not mess with Texas. Don't tread on me or any of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of the brave defenders who gave birth to Texas by giving their lives at the Alamo, I say, "Remember the Tenth Amendment!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.humanevents.com/article.php?id=31104&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-979299297729395384?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/979299297729395384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=979299297729395384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/979299297729395384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/979299297729395384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/04/mr-president-dont-mess-with-texas.html' title='Mr. President, Don&apos;t Mess With Texas'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2905698279951393576</id><published>2009-04-07T13:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:16:32.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>He is Risen</title><content type='html'>By Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;April 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we approach Resurrection Sunday, it behooves us to remind ourselves (Christians should need no reminder) of the significance of this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the virgin birth, the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ form the cornerstone of the Christian faith. Indeed, the resurrection of Jesus separates Christianity from all the world's religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, the overwhelming number of America's founders understood the connection between the Christian faith and the rise of these United States. John Quincy Adams said, "The highest glory of the American Revolution was this: it connected, in one indissoluble bond, the principles of civil government with the principles of Christianity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adams also said, "From the day of the Declaration . . . They [the American people] were bound by the laws of God, which they all, and by the laws of the Gospel, which they nearly all, acknowledged as the rules of their conduct."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on July 4, 1837, Adams said these words, "Why is it that, next to the birthday of the Savior of the World, your most joyous and most venerated festival returns on this day? . . . Is it not that, in the chain of human events, the birthday of the nation is indissolubly linked with the birthday of the Savior? That it forms a leading event in the progress of the gospel dispensation? Is it not that the Declaration of Independence first organized the social compact on the foundation of the Redeemer's mission upon earth? That it laid the corner stone of human government upon the first precepts of Christianity, and gave to the world the first irrevocable pledge of the fulfillment of the prophecies, announced directly from Heaven at the birth of the Savior and predicted by the greatest of the Hebrew prophets six hundred years before?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Webster also acknowledged the relationship between our founders' Christian faith and America's creation. He said, "Finally, let us not forget the religious character of our origin. Our fathers were brought hither by their high veneration for the Christian religion. They journeyed by its light, and labored in its hope. They sought to incorporate its principles with the elements of their society, and to diffuse its influence through all their institutions, civil, political, or literary."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah Webster, the man who is called the Father of American Education, said, "Education is useless without the Bible." He also said, "The Bible was America's basic textbook in all fields."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah Webster went on to say, "In my view, the Christian religion is the most important and one of the first things in which all children, under a free government, ought to be instructed. . . . No truth is more evident to my mind, than that the Christian religion must be the basis of any government intended to secure the rights and privileges of a free people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more quotation from Noah Webster is necessary at this point. He said, "The religion which has introduced civil liberty, is the religion of Christ and his apostles, which enjoins humility, piety, and benevolence; which acknowledges in every person a brother, or a sister, and a citizen with equal rights. This is genuine Christianity, and to this we owe our free constitutions of government."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These sentiments were the sentiments of America from the inception of our great country. Remember, the voyagers of the Mayflower made a covenant between themselves and Almighty God. It is called the Mayflower Compact, and in it they said the reason they had made the voyage and determined to plant a colony in the new world was "for the glory of God, and advancement of the Christian faith."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only in the last half of the 20th Century that America began trying to distance itself from its Christian heritage. Yet today, educators, entertainers, chief executives, and politicians are in the process of supplanting our Christian heritage with the pseudo-religions of secularism, multiculturalism, and universalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What many people do not understand is that when America abandons its dependence upon the God of the Bible, it will--at the same time--surrender the very foundation of our liberty and independence. As Thomas Jefferson said, "And can the liberties of a nation be thought secure when we have removed their only firm basis, a conviction in the minds of the people that these liberties are the gift of God? That they are not to be violated but with His wrath?"&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Henry agreed with Jefferson. He said, "It is when a people forget God that tyrants forge their chains."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we celebrate the vicarious death and victorious resurrection of Jesus Christ, let us remember the importance of preserving liberty within these United States of America. And this commitment involves much more than attending church once a week or repeating an occasional catechism. It means we must seek to incorporate the principles of liberty and independence into the very fabric of our lives and work. It means we will offer eternal vigilance to the fundamental principles upon which America was built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty has no guarantees or assurances. Each generation must work to preserve, protect, and defend the principles of constitutional government, or else liberty will be lost.&lt;br /&gt;The angel spoke of Christ, declaring, "He is risen." And so He is. And because Christ lives, liberty and freedom may also live. Why? Because "where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is liberty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY EASTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This column is archived at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090407.html"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090407.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2905698279951393576?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2905698279951393576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2905698279951393576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2905698279951393576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2905698279951393576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-is-risen.html' title='He is Risen'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-30421559752436711</id><published>2009-03-12T13:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:17:12.051-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Remembering the Alamo</title><content type='html'>By Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;March 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 6 marks the anniversary of the fall of the Alamo back in 1836. For more than 13 days, 186 brave and determined patriots withstood Santa Anna's seasoned army of over 4,000 troops. To a man, the defenders of that mission fort knew they would never leave those ramparts alive. They had several opportunities to leave and live. Yet, they chose to fight and die. How foolish they must look to this generation of spoiled Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult to recall that stouthearted men such as Davy Crockett (a nationally known frontiersman and former Congressman), Will Travis (only 23 years old with a little baby at home), and Jim Bowie (a wealthy landowner with properties on both sides of the Rio Grande) really existed. These were real men with real dreams and real desires. Real blood flowed through their veins. They loved their families and enjoyed life as much as any of us.&lt;br /&gt;There was something different about them, however. They possessed a commitment to liberty that transcended personal safety and comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty is an easy word to say, but it is a hard word to live up to. Freedom has little to do with financial gain or personal pleasure. Accompanying Freedom is her constant and unattractive companion, Responsibility. Neither is she an only child. Patriotism and Morality are her sisters. They are inseparable; destroy one and all will die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the siege, Travis wrote these words to the people of Texas: "Fellow Citizens &amp;amp; Compatriots: I am besieged by a thousand or more of the Mexicans under Santa Anna. . . . The enemy has demanded a surrender at discretion, otherwise the garrison are to be put to the sword . . . I have answered the demand with a cannon shot &amp;amp; our flag still waves proudly from the walls. I shall never surrender or retreat. . . . VICTORY OR DEATH! P.S. The Lord is on our side. . . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you read those words, remember that Travis and the others did not have the A.C.L.U., P.E.T.A., People for the un-American Way, and the National Education Association telling them how intolerant and narrow-minded their notions of honor and patriotism were. A hostile media did not constantly castigate them as a bunch of wild-eyed extremists. As school children, they were not taught that their forefathers were nothing more than racist jerks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brave men at the Alamo labored under the belief that America (and Texas) really was "the land of the free and the home of the brave." They believed God was on their side and that the freedom of future generations depended on their courage and resolve. They further believed their posterity would remember their sacrifice as an act of love and devotion. It all looks pale now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By today's standards, the gallant men of the Alamo appear rather foolish.&lt;br /&gt;After all, they had no chance of winning--none. However, the call for pragmatism and practicality was never sounded. Instead, they answered the clarion call, "Victory or death!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please try to remember the heroes of the Alamo as you watch our gutless political and religious leaders surrender to compromise and political correctness. Try to recall the time in this country when ordinary men and women had the courage of their convictions and were willing to sacrifice their lives for freedom and independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is certain: those courageous champions at the Alamo did not die for a political party or for some "lesser of two evils" mantra. They fought and died for a principle, and that principle was liberty and independence.&lt;br /&gt;So did the men at Lexington and Concord. That is our heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, however, our national leaders are in the process of turning America over to the very forces that the Alamo defenders gave their lives resisting.&lt;br /&gt;On second thought, do they look foolish, or do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond that, how much longer do we have before it will become necessary for freedom-loving States such as Texas (and maybe Oklahoma, Montana, Wyoming, New Hampshire, Vermont or South Carolina) to declare their independence one more time? An argument could be made that Washington, D.C., is considerably more brutish and tyrannical than old Santa Anna ever was. I'm not so sure that it isn't already time to again hoist the "Don't Tread On Me" flags, shout "Remember The Alamo," and renew the faith and courage of William Travis and Patrick Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-30421559752436711?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/30421559752436711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=30421559752436711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/30421559752436711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/30421559752436711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/03/remembering-alamo.html' title='Remembering the Alamo'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2376607230451862628</id><published>2009-03-06T16:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:32:21.841-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>A simple...</title><content type='html'>yet powerful reminder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXODUS 12:13&lt;br /&gt;When I see the blood, I will pass over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blood on the doorpost reminds us....that it wasn't Moses who set the Hebrews free. It was God. The blood on the doorpost reminds us of blood smeared on another post.&lt;br /&gt;Blood of another lamb.&lt;br /&gt;The Lamb of God.&lt;br /&gt;Because of his blood, we, too, are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Max Lucado&lt;br /&gt;Everyday Blessings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2376607230451862628?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2376607230451862628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2376607230451862628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2376607230451862628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2376607230451862628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/03/simple-yet-powerful-reminder.html' title='A simple...'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-847625937897815111</id><published>2009-03-01T14:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:16:32.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Communication with God</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Pray at all times in the Spirit"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eph. 6:18).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is communication with God, and like all communication, it can be developed to maximum efficiency or allowed to languish. Which you choose will determine the quality of your spiritual life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, the freedom of worship we enjoy in our society and our high standard of living make it easy to become complacent about prayer and presume on God's grace. Consequently, many who say they trust in God actually live as if they don't need Him at all. Such neglect is sinful and leads to spiritual disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus taught that "men ought always to pray, and not to faint" (&lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/kjv/Luke%2018.1" target="_blank" lbsreference="Luke 18.1KJV"&gt;Luke 18:1, KJV&lt;/a&gt;). "Faint" speaks of giving in to evil or becoming weary or cowardly. Paul added that we should pray at all times in the Spirit, with all prayer and petition, and "be on the alert with all perseverance and petition for all the saints" (&lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Eph.%206.18" target="_blank" lbsreference="Eph. 6.18ESV"&gt;Eph. 6:18&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/First%20Thessalonians%205.17" target="_blank" lbsreference="First Thessalonians 5.17ESV"&gt;First Thessalonians 5:17&lt;/a&gt; says, "Pray without ceasing." That doesn't mean to do nothing but pray. It simply means living in a constant state of God-consciousness. If you see a beautiful sunrise or a bouquet of flowers, your first response is to thank God for the beauty of His creation. If you see someone in distress, you intercede on his or her behalf. You see every experience of life in relation to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants you to be diligent and faithful in prayer. With that goal in mind we will devote this month to a study of prayer from two texts: Daniel's prayer in &lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Daniel%209.1-19" target="_blank" lbsreference="Daniel 9.1-19ESV"&gt;Daniel 9:1-19&lt;/a&gt;, and the disciples' prayer in &lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Matthew%206.9-13" target="_blank" lbsreference="Matthew 6.9-13ESV"&gt;Matthew 6:9-13&lt;/a&gt;. Both are models of majestic, effective prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we study those passages together, be aware of your own pattern of prayer. Examine it carefully for strengths and weaknesses. Be prepared to make any necessary changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;em&gt;Drawing Near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by John MacArthur&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 1993.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-847625937897815111?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/847625937897815111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=847625937897815111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/847625937897815111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/847625937897815111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/03/communication-with-god.html' title='Communication with God'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1267210361791560029</id><published>2009-02-25T11:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:31:18.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Walk Worthy</title><content type='html'>"So that you may walk in a manner worthy of the Lord, to please Him in all respects"&lt;br /&gt;(Col. 1:10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Colossians 1:9 Paul speaks of being controlled by the knowledge of God's will. In verse 10 he speaks of walking in a manner worthy of the Lord. There is a direct cause-and-effect relationship between those verses. When you are controlled by the knowledge of God's will, you will walk in a manner worthy of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greek word translated "walk" means "to order one's behavior." It's a common New Testament metaphor for one's lifestyle. Paul made a similar plea to the Thessalonians: "Walk in a manner worthy of the God who calls you into His own kingdom and glory" (1 Thess. 2:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of being worthy of the Lord might raise some eyebrows because we usually relate worthiness to merit or something deserved. But that isn't Paul's point at all. The Greek word translated "worthy" in Colossians 1:10 speaks of something that weighs as much or carries the same value as something else. He isn't saying we deserve Christ, but that our conduct should be consistent with His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is Peter's point in 1 Peter 2:21: "You have been called for this purpose, since Christ also suffered for you, leaving you an example for you to follow in His steps." John said, "The one who says he abides in [Christ] ought himself to walk in the same manner as He walked" (1 John 2:6). He added in 2 John 6, "Walk according to His commandments." That's how you demonstrate your love for Christ (John 14:15) and please Him in every respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a word of encouragement, a worthy walk is not a walk of sinless perfection. That won't happen until you are fully glorified. But each day you are growing in godliness as a result of the Spirit's transforming work in you (2 Cor. 3:18). Be faithful to that process. Set your affections on Christ, look to His Word, and rejoice in the privilege of becoming more like Him today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Drawing Near&lt;br /&gt;by John MacArthur&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 1993&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1267210361791560029?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1267210361791560029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1267210361791560029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1267210361791560029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1267210361791560029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/walk-worthy.html' title='Walk Worthy'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-862102746816822484</id><published>2009-02-24T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:16:32.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"We have not ceased to pray for you and to ask that you may be filled with the knowledge of His will in all spiritual wisdom and understanding" (Col. 1:9).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul's prayer for the Philippians (&lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Phil.%201.9-11" target="_blank" lbsreference="Phil. 1.9-11ESV"&gt;Phil. 1:9-11&lt;/a&gt;) is closely paralleled by his prayer for the Colossians (&lt;a class="lbsBibleRef" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Col.%201.9-12" target="_blank" lbsreference="Col. 1.9-12ESV"&gt;Col. 1:9-12&lt;/a&gt;). Both epistles were written from the same Roman prison at about the same time in Paul's life. Both prayers focus on godly living, but each approaches it from a slightly different perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Philippians were gracious people who needed to exercise greater knowledge and discernment in their love. The Colossians also were gracious but their devotion to Christ was being challenged by heretics who taught that Christ is insufficient for salvation and godly living. True spirituality, the false teachers said, is found in Christ plus human philosophy, religious legalism, mysticism, or asceticism. Paul encouraged the Colossian believers and refuted the false teachers by showing the utter sufficiency of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the outset of his prayer Paul stressed the importance of being controlled by the knowledge of God's will (which is revealed in His Word). That's the meaning of the Greek word translated "filled" in verse 9. "Knowledge" translates a word that speaks of a deep, penetrating knowledge that results in behavioral change. "Spiritual wisdom and understanding" refers to knowledge that cannot be known through human reasoning or philosophy. It is imparted by the Holy Spirit Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In effect Paul was saying, "I pray that you will be continually controlled by the life-transforming knowledge of God's will, which the Holy Spirit imparts as you prayerfully study and meditate on God's Word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture supplies the principles you need to live a godly life. The Spirit gives you the power to do so. Many false teachers will try to divert you from the simplicity of devotion to Christ by offering you philosophy, psychology, and a myriad of other hopeless alternatives. Don't be victimized. In Christ you have everything you need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;em&gt;Drawing Near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by John MacArthur&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 1993&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-862102746816822484?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/862102746816822484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=862102746816822484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/862102746816822484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/862102746816822484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6499175062716095842</id><published>2009-02-23T14:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:30:19.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>In memory</title><content type='html'>Sunday, February 22, 2008 marked 7 years since the death of my brother, Shawn. People say that "it gets easier with time", but I'm not so sure. In some ways, it has gotten easier...I don't cry myself to sleep at night; I can talk about Shawn - &amp;amp; even his death - without completely breaking down (most of the time). But, in other ways, it's actually gotten harder. With each passing year, it's been even longer since I've seen his smile, heard his laugh, felt his hug, gotten a goofy voicemail from him, been mocked by him for something "blonde" I said or did. And so, with each passing year, my heart aches to see him even more.&lt;br /&gt;Life made more sense to me with Shawn in it. There was someone else in this world whose mind seemed to work just like mine; who had the same sense of humor; who understood my heartfelt love for country music...yes, it may seem dumb to anyone else, but there's a feeling there that is hard to explain, and...he got it. Life just doesn't make as much sense to me anymore, and sometimes that makes me really sad.&lt;br /&gt;But I've realized that while life is different now, it's still good. Through losing Shawn, I've learned what is truly important to me, &amp;amp; to let go of what isn't. I've learned to be more careful with the feelings of the people I love; to spend as much time with my family as possible; to be open to possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, I know that my precious brother is in heaven, and my heart rejoices to know I'll see him again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6499175062716095842?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6499175062716095842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6499175062716095842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6499175062716095842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6499175062716095842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-memory.html' title='In memory'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-408822530837137268</id><published>2009-02-20T08:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:18:22.304-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Citizen/Soldier</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beyond the boundaries of your city's lights,&lt;br /&gt;Stand the heroes waiting for your cries.&lt;br /&gt;So many times you did not bring this on yourself,&lt;br /&gt;When that moment finally comes,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day when you need your brothers and sisters to care,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here.&lt;br /&gt;Citizen soldiers holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair.&lt;br /&gt;Standing on guard for the ones that we sheltered,&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be ready because we will always be there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there are people crying in the streets,&lt;br /&gt;When they're starving for a meal to eat,&lt;br /&gt;When they simply need a place to make their beds,&lt;br /&gt;Right here underneath my wing,&lt;br /&gt;You can rest your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day when you need your brothers and sisters to care,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here.&lt;br /&gt;Citizen soldiers holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair.&lt;br /&gt;Standing on guard for the ones that we sheltered,&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be ready because we will always be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope and pray that you'll never need me,&lt;br /&gt;But rest assured I will not let you down.&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk beside you but you may not see me,&lt;br /&gt;The strongest among you may not wear a crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day when you need your brothers and sisters to care,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here.&lt;br /&gt;On that day when you don't have the strength for the burden you bear,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here.&lt;br /&gt;Citizen soldiers holding the light for the ones that we guide from the dark of despair.&lt;br /&gt;(Citizen soldiers)&lt;br /&gt;Standing on guard for the ones that we sheltered,&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be ready because we will always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by Brad Arnold, Chris Henderson, Matt Roberts, Todd Harrell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-408822530837137268?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/408822530837137268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=408822530837137268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/408822530837137268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/408822530837137268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/citizensoldier.html' title='Citizen/Soldier'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3461448693238426553</id><published>2009-02-17T08:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:30:23.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><title type='text'>An Update on Our Hero</title><content type='html'>A while back, I posted an update from Crystal Peaks Youth Ranch about a little horse named Hero, who had been badly abused &amp;amp; left for dead. CPYR rescued him in hopes of nursing him back to health. (Read the beginning of Hero's story &lt;a href="http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-hero-is-coming-home.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). Below is an update I received yesterday...it will do your heart good to read it, I promise you that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Kim Meeder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SZq8wsfguVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Xjj1YrGZ9eY/s1600-h/hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303759055945251154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SZq8wsfguVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Xjj1YrGZ9eY/s320/hero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"God is so amazing. Only He can take what should be the end of us . . . and have that same hardship be the axis by which our entire life rotates toward greater depth and fulfillment in Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have discovered that Hero's rescue was not the 'happy ending' of his story but, instead, it has become the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we know that 'avalanches' are not only restricted to falling snow! Since the release of the 'Hero Story,' we have been BURIED under a wave of pure, white compassion. In response to your kindhearted encouragements and inquiries, we wish to give you an update on how our little Hero is progressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After four weeks in the intensive care unit at Bend Equine Medical Center, the devoted veterinary team that was caring for Hero determined that his blood volume had finally reached a safe level for them to remove his destroyed left eye. Once Hero was sedated, Dr. Wayne worked on his eye and head, while Dr. Wendy attempted an aggressive skin stretching procedure to help close the wound on his leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little Hero has since come home to a real hero's welcome. His story of undying hope reached across the Northwest and beyond. While pulling up the ranch driveway with my sweet boy in tow, I could hardly believe the sight that greeted us! Tears streamed down my cheeks as I drove through a cheering hallway of waving arms all reaching out to welcome us. Over 300 people had gathered from all over the Northwest and Canada to hail this once abandoned horse into his new family. A large contingent of media was also waiting to cover this inspiring story. Hero was finally home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While slowly maneuvering through the applauding crowd, I was so deeply moved by every bright and cheering face. Amongst the crush, Hero backed out of the trailer and turned around to survey the scene with his one remaining eye. He was not afraid, he was not nervous. His only expression was one of pure awe. I wondered if he might be contemplating if this is what it feels like to finally enter Heaven. Surrounded by your beloved, many clothed in tears of joy at your long awaited arrival, cheering, clapping, and embracing . . . because you've finally come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within these past months, we have seen a tremendous amount of healing that has taken place. As this restorative season continues, we are learning more every day that only a small portion of this renewal has actually occurred within our little horse, the majority has taken place within your hearts, lives and families. Individuals across the nation have been profoundly moved by this brave horse that just kept choosing to never quit. The mountain of cards, letters, emails and phone calls all give unique testimony to this fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In an effort to help Hero, a small group of children from Paisley Middle School participated in a student-led 'walk-a-thon' and raised $1,200 to help buy the expensive bandages his leg wound requires. A young man sent his sincere encouragement - from Holland. A five year old boy opted to forgo his birthday right of receiving presents and chose instead to give his 'birthday money' to Hero. Held within a brown paper sack, was delivered his winsome gift of several bandages and fifteen dollars. News of Hero's story made headlines in nearly every local newspaper and to our incredulous surprise, even made the front page of The Oregonian on Christmas Day! Within the stir of publicity around this kind, little horse, hundreds have contacted us with their own beautiful story of renewed hope inspired by Hero. One envelope came to the ranch containing nothing but a Post-It note. The message was simple, but earnest. Without name or identification, it merely said, "I was thinking of ending it all, until I read about Hero. I have decided to change my mind . . . thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The message of Hero's life is straightforward, 'If I can make it . . . YOU can make it. If I can survive miraculous odds . . . so can you.' His life is a testimony to the fact that we have a Miraculous Lord. Like a great scale, it is often out of our deepest tragedies that our greatest hope, our greatest joys arise. 2 Corinthians 1: 3-4 gives testimony to this truth. Our suffering isn't something that happens because God isn't paying attention. On the contrary, our suffering has great purpose. The all-encompassing comfort that the Lord gives us in our time of need is powerful enough to not only heal our heart - but also those around us who are suffering in a similar way. God's comfort in our time of distress is so prevailing, that His healing hope not only fills our heart, it overflows to all in need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amongst a steady steam of visitors, our sweet boy is settling in very well. His leg wound, though severe, is slowly closing. He is making new friends within our herd and is enjoying life simply as a horse, never again to be confined to a stall or sequestered away from his own kind. At the sound of my voice, he answers with a high pitched call in return. While changing his large bandage, I have learned to feed him a small amount of grain to quell his curiosity and keep him from licking the back of my coat, chewing on my hair, or stealing my hat. He doesn't seem to know that he should be depressed, sad or full of rage at the injustice he has endured. Hero just never has a bad day. Instead, he is bright. He is joyful. He is incredibly playful. Yet, most of all, he has clearly chosen to simply be . . . happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By his example, he inspires me, along with countless others - to do the same."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3461448693238426553?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3461448693238426553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3461448693238426553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3461448693238426553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3461448693238426553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/update-on-our-hero.html' title='An Update on Our Hero'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SZq8wsfguVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Xjj1YrGZ9eY/s72-c/hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-8719059862723079542</id><published>2009-02-11T12:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:31:40.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><title type='text'>Thomas Jefferson...a prophet?</title><content type='html'>Thomas Jefferson  in some cases could be called a prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When we get piled upon one another in large cities, as in Europe, we shall become as corrupt as Europe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The democracy will cease to exist when you take away from those who are willing to work and give to those who would not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is incumbent on every generation to pay its own debts as it goes.  A principle which if acted on would save one-half the wars of the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I predict future happiness for Americans if they can prevent the government from wasting the labors of the people under the pretense of taking care of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My reading of history convinces me that most bad government results from too much government."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No free man shall ever be debarred the use of arms."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The strongest reason for the people to retain the right to keep and bear arms is, as a last resort, to protect themselves against tyranny in government."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To compel a man to subsidize with his taxes the propagation of ideas which he disbelieves and abhors is sinful and tyrannical."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Interesting Quote &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of the present financial crisis, it's  interesting to read what Thomas Jefferson said in 1802:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I believe that banking institutions are more dangerous to our liberties than standing armies. If the American people ever allow private banks to control the issue of their currency, first by inflation, then by deflation, the banks and corporations that will grow up around the banks will deprive the people of all property until their children wake-up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-8719059862723079542?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8719059862723079542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8719059862723079542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8719059862723079542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8719059862723079542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/thomas-jeffersona-prophet.html' title='Thomas Jefferson...a prophet?'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6450802652459111948</id><published>2009-02-09T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:18:22.305-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Home Is Where the Heart Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I felt I was spinning my wheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Before too long the road was calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I packed everything I own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;So sure that I was leaving this small town life behind for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And not a single tear was falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It took leaving for me to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sometimes your dreams just aren’t what life has planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mama said home is where the heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;When I left that town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I made it all the way to West Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And that’s where my heart found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Exactly where I’m supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It didn’t take much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It’s just south of the Mason Dixon line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It’s just south of the Mason Dixon line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I worked third shift at an all night diner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Only stayed to save a little money for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Enough gas to make it to the east coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;That’s when I saw the brightest pair of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Deep blue eyes walking straight into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And every night we talked till it became so clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I could feel those dreams inside shifting gears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Cause love brought me here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mama said home is where the heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;When I left that town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I made it all the way to West Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And that’s where my heart found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Exactly where I’m supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It didn’t take much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It’s just south of the Mason Dixon line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It’s just south of the Mason Dixon line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I’m standing in my veil about to say I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;As mama smiles with tear drops in her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And then I realize there’s something mama always knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Love is what I really left to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mama said home is where the heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;When I left that town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I made it all the way to West Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And that’s where my heart found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Exactly where I’m supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It didn’t take much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It’s just south of the Mason Dixon line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It’s just south of the Mason Dixon line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;written by Dave Haywood, Charles Kelley, Hillary Scott and Victoria Shaw&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/3657404673994138257-6450802652459111948?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6450802652459111948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6450802652459111948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6450802652459111948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6450802652459111948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-felt-i-was-spinning-my-wheels-before.html' title='Home Is Where the Heart Is'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-7184064600992245528</id><published>2009-02-07T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:25:08.891-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am a thief, I am a murderer&lt;br /&gt;Walking up this lonely hill&lt;br /&gt;What have I done? I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;No one knows just how I feel&lt;br /&gt;and I know that my time is coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long. Oh, such a long time&lt;br /&gt;Since I've lived with peace and rest&lt;br /&gt;Now I am here, my destination&lt;br /&gt;guess things work for the best&lt;br /&gt;and I know that my time is coming soon&lt;br /&gt;Who is this man? This man beside me&lt;br /&gt;They call the King of the Jews&lt;br /&gt;They don't believe that He's the Messiah&lt;br /&gt;But, somehow I know it's true.&lt;br /&gt;And they laugh at Him in mockery,&lt;br /&gt;and beat Him till he bleeds&lt;br /&gt;They nail Him to the rugged cross,&lt;br /&gt;and raise Him, they raise Him up next to me&lt;br /&gt;My time has come, I'm slowly fading&lt;br /&gt;I deserve what I receive&lt;br /&gt;Jesus when You are in Your kingdom&lt;br /&gt;Could You please remember me&lt;br /&gt;and He looks at me still holding on&lt;br /&gt;the tears fall from His eyes&lt;br /&gt;He says I tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;Today, you will live with Me in paradise&lt;br /&gt;and I know that my time is coming soon&lt;br /&gt;and I know paradise is coming soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;written by Mac Powell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-7184064600992245528?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7184064600992245528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7184064600992245528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7184064600992245528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7184064600992245528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/thief.html' title='Thief'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1957723358831945617</id><published>2009-02-04T10:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isaiah 63:16&lt;br /&gt;You, O Lord, are our Father; Our Redeemer from Everlasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am willing to be still in my Master's hand, can I not be still in everything? He's got the whole world in His hands! Never mind whether things come from God Himself or from people--everything comes by His ordination or permission. If I mean to be obedient and submissive to the Lord because He is my Lord, I must not forget that whatever He allows to happen becomes, for me, His will at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Elisabeth Elliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep A Quiet Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1957723358831945617?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1957723358831945617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1957723358831945617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1957723358831945617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1957723358831945617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/isaiah-6316-you-o-lord-are-our-father.html' title=''/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-8955204049242911722</id><published>2009-02-02T15:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:32:04.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Rejoice in the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Rejoice in the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;--Phil. 3:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Not long ago it was common to see bumper stickers proclaiming every conceivable source for happiness. One said, "Happiness is being married." Another countered, "Happiness is being single." One cynical sticker read, "Happiness is impossible!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;For most people happiness is possible but it's also fickle, shallow, and fleeting. As the word itself implies, happiness is associated with happenings, happenstance, luck, and fortune. If circumstances are favorable, you're happy. If not, you're unhappy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Christian joy, however, is directly related to God and is the firm confidence that all is well, regardless of your circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Philippians%203.1#ref=Php%203%3A1%2Chi%3DPhp%203%3A1-Php%203%3A1&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Philippians 3:1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Paul says, "Rejoice in the Lord" (emphasis added). The Lord is both the source and object of Christian joy. Knowing Him brings joy that transcends temporal circumstances. Obeying Him brings peace and assurance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Joy is God's gift to every believer. It is the fruit that His Spirit produces within you (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Gal.%205.22#ref=Ga%205%3A22%2Chi%3DGa%205%3A22-Ga%205%3A22&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Gal. 5:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;) from the moment you receive the gospel (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/John%2015.11#ref=Jn%2015%3A11%2Chi%3DJn%2015%3A11-Jn%2015%3A11&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;John 15:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;). It increases as you study and obey God's Word (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/1%20John%201.4#ref=1%20Jn%201%3A4%2Chi%3D1%20Jn%201%3A4-1%20Jn%201%3A4&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;1 John 1:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Even severe trials needn't rob your joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/James%201.2#ref=Jas%201%3A2%2Chi%3DJas%201%3A2-Jas%201%3A2&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;James 1:2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;says you should be joyful when you encounter various trials because trials produce spiritual endurance and maturity. They also prove that your faith is genuine, and a proven faith is the source of great joy (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/1%20Pet.%201.6-8#ref=1%20Pe%201%3A6%E2%80%938%2Chi%3D1%20Pe%201%3A6-1%20Pe%201%3A8&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;1 Pet. 1:6-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;You live in a world corrupted by sin. But your hope is in a living God, not a dying world. He is able to keep you from stumbling and make you stand in the presence of His glory blameless with great joy (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://bible.logos.com/passage/esv/Jude%2024#ref=Jud%2024%2Chi%3DJud%2024-Jud%2024&amp;amp;ver=ESV"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Jude 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;). That's your assurance of future glory and eternal joy! Until that time, don't neglect His Word, despise trials, or lose sight of your eternal reward. They are key ingredients of your present joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;From &lt;em&gt;Drawing Near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;by John MacArthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://www.gty.org/Resources/Devotionals"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;http://www.gty.org/Resources/Devotionals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Copyright © 1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Used by permission of Crossway Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a division of Good News Publishers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Wheaton, IL 60187&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://www.crossway.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;www.crossway.com&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/3657404673994138257-8955204049242911722?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8955204049242911722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8955204049242911722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8955204049242911722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8955204049242911722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/02/rejoice-in-lord.html' title='Rejoice in the Lord'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6040574952006249559</id><published>2009-01-29T16:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:32:59.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><title type='text'>Death by firing squad possible in U.S. state...</title><content type='html'>...Persons convicted of capital murder would be executed by 5-officer team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted: January 28, 2009&lt;br /&gt;9:35 pm Eastern&lt;br /&gt;By Chelsea Schilling&lt;br /&gt;© 2009 WorldNetDaily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One state lawmaker is proposing a bill to expand the death penalty and force people convicted of homicide to face execution by a five-officer firing squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Hampshire State Rep. Delmar Burridge, D-Keene, is sponsoring H.B. 37, a bill providing for execution by firing squad for anyone who causes the death of another person by use of a firearm while engaged in the commission of a felony – an offense that would be considered capital murder under Burridge's plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the bill, the commissioner of the department of corrections will be required to select five peace officers to carry out the execution of defendants convicted of capital murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The commissioner or designee shall ensure that the method of judgment of death specified in the warrant is carried out at a secure correctional facility operated by the department at an hour determined by the department on the date specified in the warrant," it states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current law includes murder of judges, law enforcement personnel, murder for hire, some drug-related homicides and rape-murders as capital offenses, but Burridge is seeking to add homicide during an armed robbery, or other felonies committed with a weapon, to the list – excluding such criminals from the standard death by lethal injection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A firing squad is more humane, reliable and quick. And perfectly matches the crime with the punishment," Burridge said last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, New England Cable News reports the bill has received little support so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It provides for what we consider to be an unconstitutional cruel and unusual type of punishment," death penalty opponent Ryan Marvin said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A New Hampshire man, Michael Addison, is currently on death row after he was convicted of slaying a Manchester police officer in 2006. His is scheduled to be the first execution carried out by the state since 1939.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two states – Idaho and Oklahoma – currently allow execution by a team of riflemen as an alternative to lethal injection. According to the Death Penalty Information Center, John Albert Taylor was the last U.S. citizen to face death by firing squad in Utah before the state eliminated the practice in 2004. He was put to death on Jan 27, 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burridge acknowledged his proposal is a long shot. Nonetheless, he believes it could act as a deterrent for potential offenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think that will thwart or frustrate or just get someone to pause, just for a minute. And that's sometimes all it takes," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This WorldNetDaily article can be found here.&lt;br /&gt;--jp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6040574952006249559?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6040574952006249559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6040574952006249559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6040574952006249559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6040574952006249559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/death-by-firing-squad-possible-in-us.html' title='Death by firing squad possible in U.S. state...'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-8317112589939142517</id><published>2009-01-28T13:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:31:20.588-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><title type='text'>L O V E .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;these are a few of my favorite quotes about horses. as i find more, i'll edit &amp;amp; add to this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse's ears.&lt;br /&gt;~ Arabian proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In riding a horse, we borrow freedom.&lt;br /&gt;~ Helen Thompson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no secret so close as that between a rider and his horse.&lt;br /&gt;~ Robert Smith Surtees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a neigh, Oh, such a brisk and melodious neigh it was. My very heart leaped with the sound.&lt;br /&gt;~ Nathaniel Hawthorne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen things so beautiful they have brought tears to my eyes. Yet none of them can match the gracefulness and beauty of a horse running free.&lt;br /&gt;~ Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk. He trots the air, the earth sings when he touches it.&lt;br /&gt;~ William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horse. Here is nobility without conceit, friendship without envy, beauty without vanity. A willing servant, yet never a slave.&lt;br /&gt;~ Ronald Duncan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me to show you poetry in motion and I will show you a horse.&lt;br /&gt;~ Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the steady gaze of the horse shines a silent eloquence that speaks of love and loyalty, strength and courage. It is the window that reveals to us how willing is his spirit, how generous his heart.&lt;br /&gt;~ Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-8317112589939142517?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8317112589939142517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8317112589939142517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8317112589939142517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8317112589939142517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/l-o-v-e.html' title='L O V E .'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-755447553113399098</id><published>2009-01-27T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Look Again and Think</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not worry about your life . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=matthew+6%3A25"&gt;Matthew 6:25&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A warning which needs to be repeated is that "the cares of this world and the deceitfulness of riches," and the lust for other things, will choke out the life of God in us (&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=matthew+13%3A22"&gt;Matthew 13:22&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;). We are never free from the recurring waves of this invasion. If the frontline of attack is not about clothes and food, it may be about money or the lack of money; or friends or lack of friends; or the line may be drawn over difficult circumstances. It is one steady invasion, and these things will come in like a flood, unless we allow the Spirit of God to raise up the banner against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I say to you, do not worry about your life . . ." Our Lord says to be careful only about one thing-our relationship to Him. But our common sense shouts loudly and says, "That is absurd, I must consider how I am going to live, and I must consider what I am going to eat and drink." Jesus says you must not. Beware of allowing yourself to think that He says this while not understanding your circumstances. Jesus Christ knows our circumstances better than we do, and He says we must not think about these things to the point where they become the primary concern of our life. Whenever there are competing concerns in your life, be sure you always put your relationship to God first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Sufficient for the day is its own trouble" (&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=matthew+6%3A34"&gt;Matthew 6:34&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;). How much trouble has begun to threaten you today? What kind of mean little demons have been looking into your life and saying, "What are your plans for next month— or next summer?" Jesus tells us not to worry about any of these things. Look again and think. Keep your mind on the "much more" of your heavenly Father (&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=matthew+6%3A30"&gt;Matthew 6:30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Daily Bread/My Utmost for His Highest&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/3657404673994138257-755447553113399098?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/755447553113399098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=755447553113399098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/755447553113399098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/755447553113399098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/look-again-and-think.html' title='Look Again and Think'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6372539940334158219</id><published>2009-01-23T08:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:27:10.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><title type='text'>and so it begins</title><content type='html'>Pastor Voddie Baucham in Texas posted this on his blog yesterday (Thursday) &amp;amp; I wanted to share it. We, as Christians, need to be praying for our president &amp;amp; for our country more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onkeypress="window.open(this.href); return false;" title="http://www.whitehouse.gov/" onclick="window.open(this.href); return false;" href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whitehouse.gov&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is a very helpful site for those interested in what’s going on in the Executive branch.  The “most transparent administration” in history is now online (though I’d still like to see an official Birth Certificate... but I digress).  Since President Obama took over the White House, the site has now been revamped to include his Presidential Agenda.  While some hoped President Obama would begin his presidency as a centrist (I have no idea where that fantasy came from), his agenda (see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onkeypress="window.open(this.href); return false;" title="http://www.whitehouse.gov/agenda/" onclick="window.open(this.href); return false;" href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/agenda/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;) reads like a leftist wish list.  Our new President wants to do everything from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onkeypress="window.open(this.href); return false;" title="http://www.whitehouse.gov/agenda/education/" onclick="window.open(this.href); return false;" href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/agenda/education/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Zero-to-Five” education&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (that’s right, the government not only wants to indoctrinate your children, they want to start the moment they are born), to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onkeypress="window.open(this.href); return false;" title="http://www.whitehouse.gov/agenda/economy/" onclick="window.open(this.href); return false;" href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/agenda/economy/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“improv[ing] the energy efficiency of... American homes.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (whatever will we do for ourselves?)  However, the area that has my interest piqued is his Civil Rights Agenda. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"While we have come a long way since the Stonewall riots in 1969, we still have a lot of work to do. Too often, the issue of LGBT [Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender] rights is exploited by those seeking to divide us. But at its core, this issue is about who we are as Americans. It's about whether this nation is going to live up to its founding promise of equality by treating all its citizens with dignity and respect." -- Barack Obama, June 1, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;While this statement alone could be fodder for several blogs, it is not my intention to parse everything the President does and/or says.  I do, however, think his LGBT agenda is an issue of great concern for those of us committed to biblical truth.  We need to be aware of what’s ahead.  We must be as wise as serpents and harmless as doves.  With that in mind, here’s the President’s Civil Rights Agenda (note:  this is the second half under the heading, “Support for the LGBT Community.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest of Pastor Baucham's post &lt;a href="http://www.voddiebaucham.org/vbm/Blog/Entries/2009/1/22_And_So_it_Begins.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, where he lists some of the points on President Obama's agenda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6372539940334158219?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6372539940334158219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6372539940334158219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6372539940334158219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6372539940334158219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-so-it-begins.html' title='and so it begins'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1940161464370497435</id><published>2009-01-22T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:54:46.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>James Dobson/Glenn Beck</title><content type='html'>Dear Friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, January 23, is a historic day for Focus on the Family®--and for me personally. It will be 20 years ago that I sat down across from convicted serial killer Ted Bundy for his final interview before he was executed in a Florida state prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be sharing my recollections of that interview this Friday on the new Fox News Channel® series "Glenn Beck®," which airs at 5 p.m. EST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My purpose in going on Glenn's show is to discuss the reason why Bundy chose me for his final interview when every major news anchor at every TV network was jostling for an exclusive conversation. Bundy wanted to talk about the role media violence and particularly violent, hard-core pornography had played in his years-long killing spree, and he knew the mainstream media wouldn't report that story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chose to tell his story to me because he knew of my work in the mid-'80s on the Attorney General's Commission on Pornography, which studied its harmful effects on individuals and society. During our hour-long conversation, Bundy took care not to blame his murderous actions on his addiction to pornography--but made clear it played a significant role in his crimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pornography can reach out and snatch a kid out of any house today. It snatched me out of my home 20, 30 years ago," he told me on January 23, 1989. "I'll tell you, there are lots of other kids playing in streets around the country who are going to be dead tomorrow and the next day and the next day and next month, because other young people are reading the kinds of things and seeing the kinds of things that are available in the media today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Bundy was right. Pornography has been found in the possession of almost every killer where sex has been the motivation, including two of the most notorious serial killers of the last two decades: Green River Killer Gary Leon Ridgway and BTK Killer Dennis Rader. No, not everyone who uses pornography becomes a murderer, but there are serious consequences to pornography addiction. Studies done since my conversation with Bundy have documented corrosive effects on marriages and families, such as increased marital distress and risk of separation and divorce; decreased marital intimacy and sexual satisfaction; and a devaluation of monogamy, marriage and child-rearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider also that Bundy's comments were made before the Internet age and the easy availability of the most sickening kinds of pornography on the Web. He also spoke at a time when hotel porn and even cell-phone porn were not the problems they are today. The future predicted by Ted Bundy is worse than he ever could have imagined--and that's the main message I hope to get across in my time with Glenn Beck this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope you will tune into the show--and will continue to partner with Focus on the Family in fighting the scourge that is pornography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;James C. Dobson, Ph.D.&lt;br /&gt;Founder and Chairman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't forget to tune into our daily Focus on the Family radio program on Monday, January 26, when we'll rebroadcast some of my interview with Ted Bundy. You can &lt;a href="http://ssomail.charter.net/do/redirect?url=http%253A%252F%252Flinks.mail-family.org%252Fctt%253Fkn%253D4%2526m%253D2362878%2526r%253DMTQzMjI2ODQ4NDES1%2526b%253D0%2526j%253DNjYwNzY0OTIS1%2526mt%253D1%2526rt%253D0" target="_blank" name="find station" xtlinkname="find station"&gt;find a station&lt;/a&gt; in your area or listen online by visiting &lt;a href="http://ssomail.charter.net/do/redirect?url=http%253A%252F%252Flinks.mail-family.org%252Fctt%253Fkn%253D3%2526m%253D2362878%2526r%253DMTQzMjI2ODQ4NDES1%2526b%253D0%2526j%253DNjYwNzY0OTIS1%2526mt%253D1%2526rt%253D0" target="_blank" name="visit FOF" xtlinkname="visit FOF"&gt;FocusOnTheFamily.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1940161464370497435?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1940161464370497435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1940161464370497435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1940161464370497435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1940161464370497435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/james-dobsonglenn-beck.html' title='James Dobson/Glenn Beck'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3919909655167607067</id><published>2009-01-21T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:43:28.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise for Lee and Jackson</title><content type='html'>By Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;January 16, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January is often referred to as "Generals Month" since no less than four famous Confederate Generals claimed January as their birth month: James Longstreet (Jan. 8, 1821), Robert E. Lee (Jan. 19, 1807), Thomas Jonathan "Stonewall" Jackson (Jan. 21, 1824), and George Pickett (Jan. 28, 1825). Two of these men, Lee and Jackson, are particularly noteworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without question, Robert E. Lee and "Stonewall" Jackson were two of the greatest military leaders of all time. Even more, many military historians regard the Lee and Jackson tandem as perhaps the greatest battlefield duo in the history of warfare. If Jackson had survived the battle of Chancellorsville, it is very possible that the South would have prevailed at Gettysburg and perhaps would even have won the War Between the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it was Lord Roberts, commander-in-chief of the British armies in the early twentieth century, who said, "In my opinion, Stonewall Jackson was one of the greatest natural military geniuses the world ever saw. I will go even further than that--as a campaigner in the field, he never had a superior. In some respects, I doubt whether he ever had an equal." While the strategies and circumstances of the War of Northern Aggression can (and will) be debated by professionals and laymen alike, one fact is undeniable: Robert E. Lee and Thomas J. Jackson were two of the finest Christian gentlemen this country has ever produced. Both their character and their conduct were beyond reproach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike his northern counterpart, Ulysses S. Grant, General Lee never sanctioned or condoned slavery. Upon inheriting slaves from his deceased father-in-law, Lee immediately freed them. And according to historians, Jackson enjoyed a familial relationship with those few slaves that were in his home. In addition, unlike Abraham Lincoln and U.S. Grant, there is no record of either Lee or Jackson ever speaking disparagingly of the black race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As those who are familiar with history know, General Grant and his wife held personal slaves before and during the War Between the States, and, contrary to popular opinion, even Lincoln's Emancipation Proclamation did not free the slaves of the North. They were not freed until the Thirteenth Amendment was passed after the conclusion of the war. Grant's excuse for not freeing his slaves was that "good help is so hard to come by these days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, it is well established that Jackson regularly conducted a Sunday School class for black children. This was a ministry he took very seriously. As a result, he was dearly loved and appreciated by the children and their parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, both Jackson and Lee emphatically supported the abolition of slavery. In fact, Lee called slavery "a moral and political evil." He also said "the best men in the South" opposed it and welcomed its demise. Jackson said he wished to see "the shackles struck from every slave."&lt;br /&gt;To think that Lee and Jackson (and the vast majority of Confederate soldiers) would fight and die to preserve an institution they considered evil and abhorrent--and that they were already working to dismantle--is the height of absurdity. It is equally repugnant to impugn and denigrate the memory of these remarkable Christian gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, after refusing Abraham Lincoln's offer to command the Union Army in 1861, Robert E. Lee wrote to his sister on April 20 of that year to explain his decision. In the letter he wrote, "With all my devotion to the Union and the feeling of loyalty and duty of an American citizen, I have not been able to make up my mind to raise my hand against my relatives, my children, my home. I have therefore resigned my commission in the army and save in defense of my native state, with the sincere hope that my poor services may never be needed . . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee's decision to resign his commission with the Union Army must have been the most difficult decision of his life. Remember that Lee's direct ancestors had fought in America's War For Independence. His father, "Light Horse Harry" Henry Lee, was a Revolutionary War hero, Governor of Virginia, and member of Congress. In addition, members of his family were signatories to the Declaration of Independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, too, that not only did Robert E. Lee graduate from West Point "at the head of his class" (according to Benjamin Hallowell), he is yet today one of only six cadets to graduate from that prestigious academy without a single demerit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Lee knew that Lincoln's decision to invade the South in order to prevent its secession was both immoral and unconstitutional. As a man of honor and integrity, the only thing Lee could do was that which his father had done: fight for freedom and independence. And that is exactly what he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of allowing a politically correct culture to sully the memory of Robert E. Lee and Thomas J. Jackson, all Americans should hold them in a place of highest honor and respect. Anything less is a disservice to history and a disgrace to the principles of truth and integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accordingly, it was more than appropriate that the late President Gerald Ford, on August 5, 1975, signed Senate Joint Resolution 23, "restoring posthumously the long overdue, full rights of citizenship to General Robert E. Lee." According to President Ford, "This legislation corrects a 110-year oversight of American history." He further said, "General Lee's character has been an example to succeeding generations . . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The significance of the lives of Generals Lee and Jackson cannot be overvalued. While the character and influence of most of us will barely be remembered two hundred days after our departure, the sterling character of these men has endured for two hundred years. What a shame that so many of America's youth are being robbed of knowing and studying the virtue and integrity of the great General Robert E. Lee and General Thomas J. "Stonewall" Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This column is archived at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090116.html"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090116.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3919909655167607067?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3919909655167607067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3919909655167607067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3919909655167607067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3919909655167607067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/praise-for-lee-and-jackson.html' title='Praise for Lee and Jackson'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3666859646981131467</id><published>2009-01-21T10:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Christ our Covenant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isaiah 49:8&lt;br /&gt;I will keep you and will make you to be a covenant for the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ is the sum and substance of the covenant. As a gift of the covenant, He is the property of every believer. All that Christ, as God and Man, ever had or will have is yours--from God's free favor, to be your inheritance forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our blessed Jesus, as God, is omniscient, omnipresent, omnipotent. All that Jesus has as perfect man is yours. As a perfect man, Jesus enjoyed the Father's perfect delight. He stood accepted by the Most High God. Believer, God's acceptance of Christ is your acceptance. Don't you know that the love the Father bestowed on Christ He is bestowing on you now? For all that Christ did is yours. That perfect righteousness that Jesus worked out through His stainless life is yours; it is credited to your account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Charles Spurgeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning By Morning &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3666859646981131467?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3666859646981131467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3666859646981131467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3666859646981131467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3666859646981131467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/christ-our-covenant.html' title='Christ our Covenant'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2949966596678092480</id><published>2009-01-20T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:15:50.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramos and Compean are Going Home</title><content type='html'>By Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;January 20, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tens of thousands of phone calls and emails, after the combined efforts of columnists such as myself and radio and television talk show hosts such as Lou Dobbs, and even after persistent appeals by congressmen such as Dana Rohrabacher, former Border Patrol agents Ignacio Ramos and Jose Compean finally received a commutation of their 10-plus year prison sentences from outgoing President George W. Bush and will soon be going home. It's about time! What took Mr. Bush so long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramos and Compean were victimized by an out-of-control U.S. Attorney by the name of Johnny Sutton (who should be fired for his despicable conduct), and by a White House that cared more about appeasing the Mexican government than it did about protecting the American border and the Border Patrol agents who were trying to do their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't rehash the details of this unbelievable miscarriage of justice, as I have already covered this atrocity in past columns. See two of these columns at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2007/cbarchive_20070731.html"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2007/cbarchive_20070731.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2007/cbarchive_20070131.html"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2007/cbarchive_20070131.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also privileged to appear with Agent Ramos' wife, Monica, on the Lou Dobbs show last year. As such, I was the only Presidential candidate in 2008 who publicly promised to fully pardon (not just grant commutation to) Ramos and Compean. See the video at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G-DyfFa0tZg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G-DyfFa0tZg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to press reports, now that President Bush has commuted the sentences of Ramos and Compean, they should be released from prison "within the next two months." In issuing the commutation, it was made clear that "Bush didn't pardon the men for their crimes, but decided instead to commute their prison sentences because he believed they were excessive and that they had already suffered the loss of their jobs, freedom and reputations."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The senior administration official quoted also said, "The action by the president, who believes the border agents received fair trials and that the verdicts were just, does not diminish the seriousness of their crimes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramos and Compean have served about two years of their sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as far as what the Bush administration official said, let's set the record straight. First of all, while Ramos and Compean have lost their jobs and more than two years of freedom (not to mention untold grief and agony by their family members), they have not lost their reputations. If anyone has lost their reputation, it is Johnny Sutton and George W. Bush, his act of clemency notwithstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, if the trial and conviction of Ramos and Compean is an example of a "fair trial," everyone in the country better pray they never have to go to trial. The truth is, if there ever was an example of a Kangaroo Court in these United States, it was the trial of Ramos and Compean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, the "crimes" that were committed were perpetrated by a serial drug-smuggling illegal alien, and then by a groveling, grotesque U.S. Attorney's office under the leadership of Johnny Sutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lest readers think that Ramos and Compean were alone in the wake of a Presidential administration bent on sacrificing American law enforcement personnel on the altar of appeasement to the Mexican government, please familiarize yourself with the case of the brave Texas Sheriff's Deputy, Gilmer Hernandez; and with the case of the heinous Mexican murderer, Jose Ernesto Medellin. It is incomprehensible what the Bush administration has done to facilitate illegal immigration. See the story at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2007/cbarchive_20070413.html"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2007/cbarchive_20070413.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I happy that President Bush has at least commuted the sentences of Ramos and Compean? Of course I am. I am happy for the two agents; I am happy for their families. They deserve to be together. I pray it will not take months to release them. And I also pray that both of these gentlemen will find gainful employment sufficient to adequately meet the needs of their wives and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is shameful that the country agents Ramos and Compean were so proud and diligent to serve treated them (and their families) so disgracefully. Furthermore, it is totally disgusting to realize that the Bush administration treated a serial drug-smuggling illegal alien better than two Border Patrol agents who were simply trying to enforce our country's immigration laws. Bush's commutation of sentence does nothing to erase that humiliation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This column is archived at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090120.html"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/c2009/cbarchive_20090120.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2949966596678092480?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2949966596678092480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2949966596678092480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2949966596678092480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2949966596678092480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/ramos-and-compean-are-going-home.html' title='Ramos and Compean are Going Home'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3650187750285928435</id><published>2009-01-16T16:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:55:16.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>a new era</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been thinking about President Bush's exit from office, and the new era this country is about to enter. It's daunting to think about, in a way, as President Elect Obama appears to be the most liberal man to ever sit in the White House; although, as a Christian, I can honestly say I have no cause for worry. I was reading an article on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://politicalderby.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Political Derby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and came across &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yiEO1jQcSjc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; from the HBO miniseries &lt;em&gt;John Adams&lt;/em&gt;. It's a good reminder of how our founding fathers saw our country &amp;amp; how they wanted things to be. Watch it if you have time, &amp;amp; I'd love to hear your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nathan &amp;amp; I watched the miniseries a while back on DVD &amp;amp; really enjoyed it, for the most part...just beware that there are a few awkward scenes scattered throughout the series.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3650187750285928435?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3650187750285928435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3650187750285928435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3650187750285928435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3650187750285928435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-thinking-about-president-bushs.html' title='a new era'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-5307617076039453297</id><published>2009-01-15T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Remain in Jesus</title><content type='html'>Jonah 2:9&lt;br /&gt;Salvation comes from the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvation is the work of God. Only He can bring life to the soul that is "dead  in...transgressions and sins"  (Eph. 2:1). Only He can maintain the soul in its spiritual life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have faith or hope or love, they are God's gifts to me. If my life is steady and consistent, that's because God upholds me with His hand. I can do nothing to preserve myself, except what God does first inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I have, all my goodness comes from God. Without Jesus I can do nothing. As a branch cannot bear fruit unless it remains in the vine (Jn. 15:4), neither can I, unless I remain in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Charles Spurgeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning By Morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5307617076039453297?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/5307617076039453297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=5307617076039453297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5307617076039453297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5307617076039453297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/remain-in-jesus.html' title='Remain in Jesus'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3450303096988861908</id><published>2009-01-14T11:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:13:06.888-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>love story</title><content type='html'>i can't get enough of taylor swift's current single, "love story". it's a great song...if you haven't heard it, you can watch the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4xmxb9K8RI"&gt;official video here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here are the lyrics if you don't want/don't have time to watch the video. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you.&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and the flashback starts:&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air.&lt;br /&gt;See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns.&lt;br /&gt;See you make your way through the crowd and say hello;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo; you were throwing pebbles,&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet."&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase,&lt;br /&gt;Begging you, 'Please, don't go.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said,"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story; Baby, just say 'Yes.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you.&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew.&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes; escape this town for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter,&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said "Stay away from Juliet."&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me;&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you, "Please, don't go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said,"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess;&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story; Baby, just say 'Yes.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo, save me; they're tryin' to tell me how to feel.&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid; we'll make it out of this mess.&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story; Baby, just say 'Yes.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever comin' around.&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said,"Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone.&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come.&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head? I don't know what to think."&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Marry me, Juliet. You'll never have to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, and that's all I really know.&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress;&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story; Baby, just say 'Yes.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by Taylor Swift&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3450303096988861908?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3450303096988861908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3450303096988861908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3450303096988861908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3450303096988861908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-story.html' title='love story'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3641584820191227040</id><published>2009-01-14T08:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:08:10.463-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>new chairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nathan &amp;amp; i have decided to get rid of the old, ugly (but free!) love seat that has been in our "reading area" for the last few years. we want to replace it with a couple of chairs, to make the area more conducive to conversation...&amp;amp; comfort. i've been looking around online to see what's out there, to try to get an idea of what i want, &amp;amp; here are a few ideas i've come across so far. i really like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Jamison-Club-Chair-Tan/dp/B000TR4BGI/qid=1231940494/ref=br_1_5/191-3074152-5528921?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;node=333972011&amp;amp;frombrowse=1&amp;amp;rh=&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Milano-Oak-and-Olive-Chair/dp/B0002F8L2C/qid=1231940494/ref=br_1_7/191-3074152-5528921?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;node=333972011&amp;amp;frombrowse=1&amp;amp;rh=&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; from &lt;em&gt;target&lt;/em&gt;, but they aren't carried in the store, so i can't try them out to see if they're comfy or not. bummer. i also like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.broyhillfurniture.com/index.asp?Action=ProductCatalogItemDetails&amp;amp;CollectionID=392&amp;amp;CategoryID=15&amp;amp;ItemID=6124"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; by &lt;em&gt;broyhill&lt;/em&gt;, &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ashleyfurniture.com/Showroom/Showroom.aspx?PageId=Showroom&amp;amp;CategoryID=8&amp;amp;ItemNo=1190020&amp;amp;SetDomTab=1&amp;amp;SeriesNo=11900&amp;amp;CollectionId=&amp;amp;style=&amp;amp;PageNumber=1&amp;amp;IsClicked=1&amp;amp;CatPageNumber=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; by &lt;em&gt;ashley&lt;/em&gt;, but oh my! the prices! i think we're going to end up seeing what we can find at &lt;em&gt;big lots&lt;/em&gt;, since that would be more in our price range! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i am planning to check out &lt;em&gt;unclaimed furniture&lt;/em&gt; after work today, though, to see what kind of deals they have going on. we got money for christmas from nathan's parents &amp;amp; grandpa, which will hopefully pay for one chair. we'll see! i'm excited about looking, though...it's &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; fun to shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3641584820191227040?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3641584820191227040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3641584820191227040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3641584820191227040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3641584820191227040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-chairs.html' title='new chairs'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2173085019819321220</id><published>2009-01-12T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I See Love</title><content type='html'>Some see a teacher&lt;br /&gt;Standing on a hill&lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;Some see a healer&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out his hand&lt;br /&gt;To give sight to a blind man.&lt;br /&gt;Some see a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;Wasting his life&lt;br /&gt;On what can never be.&lt;br /&gt;Some see a fool&lt;br /&gt;Dying for his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I see love (I see love)&lt;br /&gt;I see love (I see love)&lt;br /&gt;Light of heaven breaking through&lt;br /&gt;Well, I see grace (I see grace)&lt;br /&gt;I see God's face (I see God's face)&lt;br /&gt;Shining pure and perfect love&lt;br /&gt;When I see You&lt;br /&gt;I see love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some see a prisoner&lt;br /&gt;Alone before his judge&lt;br /&gt;With no one to defend him.&lt;br /&gt;Some see a victim&lt;br /&gt;Beaten and abused&lt;br /&gt;With all the world against him.&lt;br /&gt;Some see a martyr&lt;br /&gt;Carrying his cross&lt;br /&gt;For what he believes.&lt;br /&gt;Some see a hero&lt;br /&gt;Who set his people free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I see love (I see love)&lt;br /&gt;I see love (I see love)&lt;br /&gt;Light of heaven breaking through&lt;br /&gt;Well, I see grace (I see grace)&lt;br /&gt;I see God's face (I see Gods face)&lt;br /&gt;Shining pure and perfect love&lt;br /&gt;When I see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With your last breath&lt;br /&gt;I see love.&lt;br /&gt;Through your death&lt;br /&gt;I see life.&lt;br /&gt;I see peace in the eyes of the King&lt;br /&gt;I see hope in your suffering (I see love)&lt;br /&gt;I see a calm in the center of the storm&lt;br /&gt;I see a Saviour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see love.&lt;br /&gt;I see love.&lt;br /&gt;Light of heaven breaking through (heaven breaking through)&lt;br /&gt;I see grace.&lt;br /&gt;I see God's face&lt;br /&gt;Shining pure and perfect love&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;br /&gt;I see love&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;br /&gt;I see heaven breaking through&lt;br /&gt;See Gods face&lt;br /&gt;Shining pure and perfect love&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;br /&gt;I see love&lt;br /&gt;I see love&lt;br /&gt;When I see&lt;br /&gt;Some see Him walking from an empty grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by: Steven Curtis Chapman, Mark Lee, Bart Millard &amp;amp; Mac Powell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2173085019819321220?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2173085019819321220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2173085019819321220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2173085019819321220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2173085019819321220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-see-love.html' title='I See Love'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-7182000845636563608</id><published>2009-01-12T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>The Shepherd Leads</title><content type='html'>Psalm 23:2 NKJV&lt;br /&gt;He makes me to lie down in green pastures;&lt;br /&gt;He leads me beside the still waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second verse of the Twenty-third Psalm, David the poet becomes David the artist. His quill becomes a brush, his parchment a canvas, and his words paint a picture. A flock of sheep on folded legs, encircling a shepherd. Bellies nestled deep in the long shoots of grass. A still pond on one side, the watching shepherd on the other. "He makes me to lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside the still waters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the two pronouns preceding the two verbs. &lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; makes me...&lt;em&gt;He&lt;/em&gt; leads me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the active one? Who is in charge? The shepherd. The shepherd selects the trail and prepares the pasture. The sheep's job--our job--is to watch the Shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Max Lucado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Traveling Light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-7182000845636563608?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7182000845636563608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7182000845636563608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7182000845636563608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7182000845636563608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/shepherd-leads.html' title='The Shepherd Leads'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2856736055682670553</id><published>2009-01-07T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I Peter 2:9&lt;br /&gt;You are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, His own special people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to deliver a beautiful message to you, my friend. God's hand on your life may be just beginning to make its mark. That steep hill you've been climbing for such a long time may be the ramp to a destiny beyond your dreams. I do not believe there is any such thing as an accidental or ill-timed birth. You may have arrived in a home that was financially strapped. You may have known brokeness, hurt, and insecurity since your earliest days--but please hear me on this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were not an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Charles Swindoll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2856736055682670553?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2856736055682670553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2856736055682670553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2856736055682670553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2856736055682670553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/you.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2938407368841655449</id><published>2009-01-04T21:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:07:36.199-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>starting the year the right way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nathan &amp;amp; I decided to officially end the holiday season with a weekend away. Saturday morning we headed up to Chimney Rock, NC. We spent a few hours enjoying the Park, then spent a couple more visiting the shops in the area &amp;amp; having a late lunch. We drove into Hendersonville &amp;amp; walked around downtown for a while, then spent the night. Sunday morning, we headed toward Asheville, where we spent a couple of hours driving around exploring, then went back to Hendersonville to go to a couple of antique stores that weren't open yet when we left in the morning. Then, we went back downtown &amp;amp; had lunch at Mike's on Main, &amp;amp; finished off the weekend with some ice cream at Kilwin's. We had absolutely beautiful weather both days...we couldn't have picked a better weekend to go! Now, we're back home, relaxing &amp;amp; getting ready to move back into the real world tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287632695803217938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SWFx6_gXiBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zMgoWiR0pIw/s200/IMG_0668a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287633301862246114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SWFyeRQGZuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/miAUaCDddr8/s200/IMG_0655a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287633055418465858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SWFyP7LUvkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4hTfi1v9lx4/s200/IMG_0682a.jpg" border="0" /&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/3657404673994138257-2938407368841655449?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2938407368841655449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2938407368841655449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2938407368841655449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2938407368841655449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2009/01/starting-year-right-way.html' title='starting the year the right way...'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/SWFx6_gXiBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zMgoWiR0pIw/s72-c/IMG_0668a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-8180582321943077942</id><published>2008-12-30T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Slow Fade</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I first heard this song when Nathan &amp;amp; I went to see Fireproof with some friends.  I was convicted then, &amp;amp; every time I've heard it since then...I tend to just go along with my life, not really giving much thought to what I'm allowing into my mind &amp;amp; heart. This song is a good reminder to me that my eyes, my feet, my ears &amp;amp; my lips all belong to my Father, not to me, &amp;amp; I need to be careful with what He has given me to use for a time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;It's the second glance that ties your hands as darkness pulls the strings&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little feet where you go&lt;br /&gt;For it's the little feet behind you that are sure to follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little ears what you hear&lt;br /&gt;When flattery leads to compromise, the end is always near&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little lips what you say&lt;br /&gt;For empty words and promises lead broken hearts astray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey from your mind to your hands&lt;br /&gt;Is shorter than you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;Be careful if you think you stand&lt;br /&gt;You just might be sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;Daddies never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;Families never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh be careful little eyes what see&lt;br /&gt;Oh be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;For the Father up above is looking down in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-8180582321943077942?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8180582321943077942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8180582321943077942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8180582321943077942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8180582321943077942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/slow-fade.html' title='Slow Fade'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-5134732052625735951</id><published>2008-12-26T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:47.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, the day after Christmas, we went to a funeral. Ever since my brother died - almost 7 years ago (actually, exactly 2 months from today will be the 7th anniversary of the day we buried Shawn) - funerals have been especially hard for me, so I hate going to them, but unfortunately, I have had to attend 3 since then. Today, I have to admit, I was filled with dread as we walked into our church. Even though it was a different church from where we had my brother's service, my stomach was in knots &amp;amp; I literally had to force myself not to relive that day, or I would have been in tears before the service even started. Plus, of course, I wanted to focus on the reason we were there. To remember and honor a very sweet lady, a member of our church and the mother of a friend of Nathan's. The service was beautiful, as I expected it would be. There were tributes from friends &amp;amp; family, a Christ-centered message, and beautiful music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I listened to the music and the message preached by Pastor Conley, I was filled with gratefulness, because I know that I have Hope. As I cried while thinking of the children that sweet lady left behind, I was also rebuked, because while they no longer have a parent left in this world, they know without a doubt that their parents have been reunited in the presence of our Savior, and their beloved mother is no longer suffering, but instead she is dancing with Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have peace in my heart, because I have Hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5134732052625735951?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/5134732052625735951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=5134732052625735951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5134732052625735951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5134732052625735951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-558138437506997835</id><published>2008-12-25T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:21:42.839-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>A Baby Changes Everything</title><content type='html'>Teenage girl, much too young&lt;br /&gt;Unprepared for what's to come&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a ring on her hand&lt;br /&gt;All her dreams and all her plans&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man she loves she's never touched&lt;br /&gt;How will she keep his trust?&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she cries, ooh, she cries&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has to leave, go far away&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows she can't stay&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can feel it's coming soon&lt;br /&gt;There's no place, there's no room&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she cries, and she cries&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepherds all gather 'round&lt;br /&gt;(Shepherds all they gather 'round)&lt;br /&gt;Up above the star shines down&lt;br /&gt;(Star shines down)&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir of angels sing&lt;br /&gt;Glory to the newborn King&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything, everything&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole life has turned around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lost, but now I'm found&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything, yeah&lt;br /&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faith Hill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-558138437506997835?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-5421621722723220025</id><published>2008-12-24T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Christmas Like a Child</title><content type='html'>I want to feel Christmas, how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;With all of its wonder falling on me&lt;br /&gt;This season has felt so empty, oh for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see snowflakes fall to the ground&lt;br /&gt;My brothers and sisters all gathered around&lt;br /&gt;Singing "Away In A Manager" as we sit by the fire&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long now, I can't say&lt;br /&gt;Just when I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going back to how it was&lt;br /&gt;When this day meant everything&lt;br /&gt;And we spent our time remembering&lt;br /&gt;The baby Child born for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about Jesus, asleep in the straw&lt;br /&gt;This infant, this King, this Savior for all&lt;br /&gt;So I don't need bells to be ringing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll join with angels singing&lt;br /&gt;Gloria&lt;br /&gt;And I can feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Third Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5421621722723220025?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-794214847663450946</id><published>2008-12-23T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:02:32.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birth Of Christ And The Birth of America Are Linked</title><content type='html'>By Chuck Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;December 23, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we approach the celebration of Christ's birth, I am reminded of the words of John Quincy Adams. On July 4, 1837, he spoke these words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why is it that, next to the birthday of the Savior of the world, your most joyous and most venerated festival returns on this day? ... Is it not that, in the chain of human events, the birthday of the nation is indissolubly linked with the birthday of the Savior? That it forms a leading event in the progress of the Gospel dispensation? Is it not that the Declaration of Independence first organized the social compact on the foundation of the Redeemer's mission upon earth. That it laid the cornerstone of human government upon the first precepts of Christianity, and gave to the world the first irrevocable pledge of the fulfillment of the prophecies announced directly from Heaven at the birth of the Savior and predicted by the greatest of the Hebrew prophets six hundred years before?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adams was exactly right: America's birth is directly linked to the birth of our Savior. In fact, the United States of America is the only nation established by Christian people, upon Biblical principles, and dedicated to the purpose of religious liberty. This truth is easily observed within America's earliest history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America's forebears first established a written covenant with God as early as November 11, 1620, when they penned The Mayflower Compact. It states inpart:"In the name of God, Amen. ... Having undertaken, for the Glory of God, and Advancement of the Christian Faith, and the Honour of our King and Country, a voyage to plant the first colony in the northern parts of Virginia; do by these presents, solemnly and mutually in the Presence of God and one of another, covenant and combine ourselves together into a civil Body Politick, for our better Ordering and Preservation, and Furtherance of the Ends aforesaid; And by Virtue hereof to enact, constitute, and frame, such just and equal Laws, Ordinances, Acts, Constitutions and Offices, from time to time, as shall be thought most meet and convenient for the General good of the Colony; unto which we promise all due submission and obedience."The sentiments and statements of America's founders make it clear that this nation has enjoyed a love and appreciation for the rights and freedoms recognized in Natural Law that is unique in the annals of human history. No other people have such a heritage.One thing America's founders could not envision was--after they had paid so terrible a price to purchase our liberties--that the time would come when their posterity would be denied the basic freedoms to publicly express their reverence for God. Never could they have imagined that the day would come when citizens of the sovereign states (each with a state constitution protecting religious liberty) would be denied their right to pray in school, or place Nativity scenes on public property, or hang copies of the Ten Commandments on courthouse walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also confident that America's founders would be completely repulsed by the way the United States has jumped headlong into corporatism, socialism, and globalism. Democrats and Republicans alike have created a central government so large that it would be unrecognizable by any Founding Father. In addition, both Big Business and Big Religion have sold our great country down the proverbial river, as surely as there is a sun in the sky. Truly, our Founding Fathers must be rolling over in their graves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, at this Christmas season, let us remember well the founding principles of these United States of America. Furthermore, let us renew with vigor the fight for freedom before our liberties and our heritage are gone altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," href="http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.chuckbaldwinlive.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-794214847663450946?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/794214847663450946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=794214847663450946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/794214847663450946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/794214847663450946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/birth-of-christ-and-birth-of-america.html' title='The Birth Of Christ And The Birth of America Are Linked'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6906304444845601014</id><published>2008-12-23T09:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Glorious Light</title><content type='html'>Glorious light! See the dawn of salvation: Angels in white fill the skies with their wondrous song, awakening earth with news of his birth; Join the hymn of the highest heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long has the world fought the song of the angels; heavenly music is drowned by a warring world. Yet hope burns a light that shatters the night; Turn your heart to the call of glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory to God in the highest! Peace to men on earth. Come and adore him with wonder. Christ, Lord of heaven and earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a day all creation has longed for, when all of time has been spent and the Lord returns. His song we’ll repeat, as Heaven completes promised peace that will fill the nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory to God in the highest! Peace to men on earth. Come and adore him with wonder. Christ, Lord of heaven and earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keith &amp;amp; Kristyn Getty, Ian Hannah/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thankyou Music&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6906304444845601014?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6906304444845601014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6906304444845601014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6906304444845601014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6906304444845601014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/glorious-light.html' title='Glorious Light'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1315130487298561047</id><published>2008-12-22T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:21:42.840-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Christmas in Dixie</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;this is my absolute favorite non-sacred Christmas song :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now in New York City&lt;br /&gt;There's snow on the ground&lt;br /&gt;And out in California&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine's falling down&lt;br /&gt;And maybe down in Memphis&lt;br /&gt;Graceland's all in lights&lt;br /&gt;And in Atlanta, Georgia&lt;br /&gt;There's peace on earth tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas in Dixie&lt;br /&gt;It's snowing in the pines&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas from Dixie&lt;br /&gt;To everyone tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its windy in Chicago&lt;br /&gt;The kids are out of school&lt;br /&gt;There's magic in Motown&lt;br /&gt;The city's on the move&lt;br /&gt;In Jackson, Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;To Charlotte, Caroline&lt;br /&gt;And all across the Nation&lt;br /&gt;It's a peaceful Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas in Dixie&lt;br /&gt;It's snowing in the pines&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas from Dixie&lt;br /&gt;To everyone tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from Fort Payne, Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teddy Gentry, Randy Owen, Jeff Cook, and Mark Herndon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1315130487298561047?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1315130487298561047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1315130487298561047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1315130487298561047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1315130487298561047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-dixie.html' title='Christmas in Dixie'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3414809906448127549</id><published>2008-12-21T19:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Joy Has Dawned Upon the World</title><content type='html'>Joy has dawned upon the world,&lt;br /&gt;Promised from creation—&lt;br /&gt;God's salvation now unfurled,&lt;br /&gt;Hope for ev'ry nation.&lt;br /&gt;Not with fanfares from above,&lt;br /&gt;Not with scenes of glory,&lt;br /&gt;But a humble gift of love—&lt;br /&gt;Jesus born of Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds of wonder fill the sky&lt;br /&gt;With the songs of angels&lt;br /&gt;As the mighty Prince of Life&lt;br /&gt;Shelters in a stable.&lt;br /&gt;Hands that set each star in place,&lt;br /&gt;Shaped the earth in darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Cling now to a mother's breast,&lt;br /&gt;Vuln'rable and helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepherds bow before the Lamb,&lt;br /&gt;Gazing at the glory;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts of men from distant lands&lt;br /&gt;Prophesy the story.&lt;br /&gt;Gold—a King is born today,&lt;br /&gt;Incense—God is with us,&lt;br /&gt;Myrrh—His death will make a way,&lt;br /&gt;And by His blood He'll win us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son of Adam, Son of heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Given as a ransom;&lt;br /&gt;Reconciling God and man,&lt;br /&gt;Christ, our mighty champion!&lt;br /&gt;What a Savior! What a Friend!&lt;br /&gt;What a glorious myst'ry!&lt;br /&gt;Once a babe in Bethlehem,&lt;br /&gt;Now the Lord of hist'ry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keith Getty &amp;amp; Stuart Townend/ThankYou Music&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3414809906448127549?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3414809906448127549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3414809906448127549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3414809906448127549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3414809906448127549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-has-dawned-upon-world.html' title='Joy Has Dawned Upon the World'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-613601240469577893</id><published>2008-12-19T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:21:42.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Song for the Hopeful</title><content type='html'>People with hope&lt;br /&gt;Have a special prayer&lt;br /&gt;A louder drum&lt;br /&gt;A brighter flare&lt;br /&gt;This is a song for the hopeful&lt;br /&gt;May God hear it sung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People with faith&lt;br /&gt;Are the lucky kind&lt;br /&gt;They'll be the ones&lt;br /&gt;With peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;This is a song for the faithful&lt;br /&gt;May God hear it sung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song for the doubtful&lt;br /&gt;There's a song for the lost&lt;br /&gt;There's a song for the desert&lt;br /&gt;Barren, but crossed&lt;br /&gt;But for those who are strong of spirit&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they don't need to hear it&lt;br /&gt;But still, a song for them&lt;br /&gt;A simple song for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can shade&lt;br /&gt;A seasoned soul&lt;br /&gt;It's all the loss&lt;br /&gt;That makes it whole&lt;br /&gt;This is a song for the hopeful&lt;br /&gt;This is a song for the faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song for the hopeful&lt;br /&gt;May God hear it sung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Connick, Jr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-613601240469577893?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/613601240469577893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=613601240469577893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/613601240469577893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/613601240469577893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/song-for-hopeful.html' title='Song for the Hopeful'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2650176509916725054</id><published>2008-12-17T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Night Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>It was the night before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;And all through the world&lt;br /&gt;Everything looked like business as usual&lt;br /&gt;Shepherds sat on a hillside&lt;br /&gt;Looking up at the stars&lt;br /&gt;While the world fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;Unaware just how deep&lt;br /&gt;Was the darkness the night before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the night before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to be just a night&lt;br /&gt;But the wind blew like something was coming&lt;br /&gt;And like children with secrets&lt;br /&gt;That they're bursting to tell&lt;br /&gt;The cedars danced in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;While all of nature it seemed&lt;br /&gt;Held its breath on the night before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hope, hope long awaited&lt;br /&gt;The Hope of the ages&lt;br /&gt;Would break with the dawn&lt;br /&gt;And the song that all of creation was anticipating&lt;br /&gt;Would start with a baby's first cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the night before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Mary lay down to rest&lt;br /&gt;While Joseph, he paced the floor praying&lt;br /&gt;And in an everyday stable&lt;br /&gt;In an everyday town&lt;br /&gt;In the hours to come&lt;br /&gt;God would wrap Himself up&lt;br /&gt;And come down from heaven&lt;br /&gt;And the world would forever be changed&lt;br /&gt;After the night before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2650176509916725054?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2650176509916725054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2650176509916725054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2650176509916725054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2650176509916725054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/night-before-christmas.html' title='The Night Before Christmas'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-1733762739527234781</id><published>2008-12-16T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>While You Were Sleeping (Original Christmas Version)</title><content type='html'>Oh little town of Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;Looks like another silent night&lt;br /&gt;Above your deep and dreamless sleep&lt;br /&gt;A giant star lights up the sky&lt;br /&gt;And while you're lying in the dark&lt;br /&gt;There shines an everlasting light&lt;br /&gt;For the King has left His throne&lt;br /&gt;And is sleeping in a manger tonight, tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Bethlehem, what you have missed while you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;For God became a man&lt;br /&gt;And stepped into your world today&lt;br /&gt;Oh Bethlehem, you will go down in history&lt;br /&gt;As a city with no room for its King&lt;br /&gt;While you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;While you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary shivers in the cold&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep the Savior warm&lt;br /&gt;Born among the animals wrapped in dirty rags&lt;br /&gt;Because there was no room for Him in the world He came to save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United States of America&lt;br /&gt;Looks like another silent night&lt;br /&gt;As we're sung to sleep by philosophies&lt;br /&gt;That save the trees and kill the children&lt;br /&gt;And while we're lying in the dark&lt;br /&gt;There's a shout heard 'cross the eastern sky&lt;br /&gt;For the Bridegroom has returned&lt;br /&gt;And has carried His bride away in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America, what will we miss while we are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Will Jesus come again&lt;br /&gt;And leave us slumbering where we lay&lt;br /&gt;America, will we go down in history&lt;br /&gt;As a nation with no room for its King&lt;br /&gt;Will we be sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Will we be sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United States of America&lt;br /&gt;Looks like another silent night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1733762739527234781?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1733762739527234781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1733762739527234781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1733762739527234781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1733762739527234781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/while-you-were-sleeping-original.html' title='While You Were Sleeping (Original Christmas Version)'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-6082399777850786955</id><published>2008-12-14T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Jesus, Light of the World</title><content type='html'>The most beautiful night of the year&lt;br /&gt;All the stars light up the sky&lt;br /&gt;And the city is sparkling with silver and gold&lt;br /&gt;From a million points of light&lt;br /&gt;A reflection of something that’s deeper within&lt;br /&gt;Just a flicker of something more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Light of the World&lt;br /&gt;Shine through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Bright as the day&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Light of the World&lt;br /&gt;Shine in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Show us the way tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this child in a manger?&lt;br /&gt;Kings bow down and angels sing&lt;br /&gt;The Lord of the Universe&lt;br /&gt;Has come here to save us&lt;br /&gt;A precious Offering&lt;br /&gt;All the heavens above and the earth below&lt;br /&gt;Are filled with the light of Your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Light of the World&lt;br /&gt;Shine through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Bright as the day&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Light of the World&lt;br /&gt;Shine in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Show us the way tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Light of the World&lt;br /&gt;Shine through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Bright as the day&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Light of the World&lt;br /&gt;Shine in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Show us the way&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, shine, shine&lt;br /&gt;Show us the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light of the world&lt;br /&gt;Shine in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Show us the way tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Show us the way tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Third Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-6082399777850786955?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/6082399777850786955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=6082399777850786955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6082399777850786955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/6082399777850786955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/jesus-light-of-world.html' title='Jesus, Light of the World'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2411144225223874394</id><published>2008-12-12T08:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Son of God Came Down</title><content type='html'>The Son of God came down and laid aside His crown&lt;br /&gt;Born without great renown, this Sovereign One&lt;br /&gt;All holiness and might, all glory shining bright&lt;br /&gt;Have come to earth this night in Mary’s son&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Christ the Lord, our hope and Savior&lt;br /&gt;Son of God yet made like us&lt;br /&gt;O Christ the Lord, our King adored&lt;br /&gt;Born a child, our Lord Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messiah born so small, asleep in cattle stall&lt;br /&gt;Come to redeem our fall, nailed to a tree&lt;br /&gt;This tiny, helpless child through death would reconcile&lt;br /&gt;The holy God and vile, His grace so free&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;© 2004 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2411144225223874394?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2411144225223874394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>O Come All Ye Faithful</title><content type='html'>O Come All Ye Faithful&lt;br /&gt;Joyful and triumphant&lt;br /&gt;O come ye O come ye to Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;Come and behold Him&lt;br /&gt;Born the King of Angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sing choirs of angels&lt;br /&gt;Sing in exultation&lt;br /&gt;Sing all ye citizens of Heaven above&lt;br /&gt;Glory to God all glory in the Highest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea Lord we greet Thee&lt;br /&gt;Born this happy morning&lt;br /&gt;Jesus to Thee be all glory given&lt;br /&gt;Word of the Father&lt;br /&gt;Now in flesh appearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;O come let us adore him&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Wade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2370738052369188677?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2370738052369188677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=2370738052369188677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2370738052369188677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/2370738052369188677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-come-all-ye-faithful-joyful-and.html' title='O Come All Ye Faithful'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3218212077384112072</id><published>2008-12-10T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Born in Bethlehem</title><content type='html'>Baby Jesus, born in a stable, humble Savior’s birth.&lt;br /&gt;You left Your throne in Heaven above, to live here on the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Jesus, lying in a manger, crying for the world.&lt;br /&gt;The Angels told the Shepherds of the Good News for us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, the King is here, given for all men.&lt;br /&gt;For today, the Holy Son of God is born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come now sinners and you saints, all peasants and all kings.&lt;br /&gt;And bow before the earth’s Redeemer, let all voices sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, the King is here, given for all men.&lt;br /&gt;For today the Holy Son of God, is born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, the King is here, given for all men.&lt;br /&gt;For today the Holy Son of God, is born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Jesus, do You know You’ll die for all our sins?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid, for in 3 days, You will rise again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will rise again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, the King is here, given for all men.&lt;br /&gt;For today, the Holy Son of God is born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, the King is here, given for all men.&lt;br /&gt;For today, the Holy Son of God is born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, the Holy Son of God is born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Third Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3218212077384112072?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3218212077384112072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3218212077384112072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='music'/><title type='text'>I Pray on Christmas</title><content type='html'>I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That the Lord will see me through&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;He'll show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;He'll help me understand&lt;br /&gt;And I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;He'll take me by the hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That the sick will soon be strong&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;The Lord will hear my song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That God will lead the way&lt;br /&gt;And I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;He'll get me through another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;He'll get me through another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;All our problems gonna be worked out&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;God'll show us what love's about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;To do your will each day&lt;br /&gt;And I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That I'll be with you in heaven some day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the sick will soon be strong&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;The Lord will hear my song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That God will lead the way&lt;br /&gt;And I pray, I really pray on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;He'll get me through another day&lt;br /&gt;He'll get me through another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Connick, Jr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1095150502197882525?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1095150502197882525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1095150502197882525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1095150502197882525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1095150502197882525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-pray-on-christmas.html' title='I Pray on Christmas'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-7991904641053280180</id><published>2008-12-08T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T10:35:38.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACE ON EARTH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luke 2:14, NASB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among men with whom He is pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we hear so often at Christmas, the beginning of Christ's earthly life was heralded by angels who announced &lt;em&gt;peace on earth&lt;/em&gt; (Luke 2:14).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There never really has been peace on earth, in the sense we think of it. Wars and rumors of wars have characterized the entire two millennia since that first Christmas, and all the time before it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That announcement of peace on earth was a two-pronged proclamation. First, it declared the arrival of the only One who ultimately can bring lasting peace on earth (which He will do when He returns to bring about the final establishment of His earthly kingdom).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But more important, it was a proclamation that God's peace is available to men and women. Read the words of Luke 2:14 carefully: "'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among men &lt;em&gt;with whom He is pleased&lt;/em&gt;.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Who are those with whom He is pleased? The ones who have yielded their lives to the authority of His government.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--John MacArthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Truth For Today&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/3657404673994138257-7991904641053280180?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/7991904641053280180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=7991904641053280180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7991904641053280180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/7991904641053280180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/peace-on-earth.html' title='PEACE ON EARTH?'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-4887553157654962253</id><published>2008-12-08T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>What Child is This</title><content type='html'>What Child is this who, laid to rest&lt;br /&gt;On Mary's lap is sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet,&lt;br /&gt;While shepherds watch are keeping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, this is Christ the King,&lt;br /&gt;Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing;&lt;br /&gt;Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,&lt;br /&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nails, spear shall pierce Him through,&lt;br /&gt;The cross be borne for me, for you.&lt;br /&gt;Hail, hail the Word made flesh,&lt;br /&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, this is Christ the King,&lt;br /&gt;Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing;&lt;br /&gt;Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,&lt;br /&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,&lt;br /&gt;Come peasant, king to own Him;&lt;br /&gt;The King of kings salvation brings&lt;br /&gt;Let loving hearts enthrone Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, this is Christ the King,&lt;br /&gt;Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing;&lt;br /&gt;Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,&lt;br /&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;William Chatterton Dix&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-4887553157654962253?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/4887553157654962253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=4887553157654962253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4887553157654962253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4887553157654962253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-child-is-this-who-laid-to-rest-on.html' title='What Child is This'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-4465817314101918109</id><published>2008-12-07T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Salvation is Born</title><content type='html'>Come let us worship, come let us adore&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Messiah, our Savior is born&lt;br /&gt;Carol His glory and sing His sweet Name&lt;br /&gt;Offer a life of thanksgiving and praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join with the angels proclaiming to earth&lt;br /&gt;Join with the shepherds in awe of His birth&lt;br /&gt;Join all creation rejoicing this morn&lt;br /&gt;The glory of God-become-man has been born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, let us adore Him&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, the hope of the world&lt;br /&gt;Come, worship before Him&lt;br /&gt;Christ, the Messiah has come&lt;br /&gt;Salvation is born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophets foretold Him, the Promise of God&lt;br /&gt;The hope of Salvation and light of the world&lt;br /&gt;Born in a stable and born as a man&lt;br /&gt;Born to fulfill God’s redeeming plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;© 2005 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-4465817314101918109?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/4465817314101918109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=4465817314101918109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4465817314101918109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/4465817314101918109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/salvation-is-born.html' title='Salvation is Born'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-8116923769763557024</id><published>2008-12-06T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Miracle of Christmas</title><content type='html'>A Child is born tonight in Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;His mother holds Him close and sings a sweet lullaby&lt;br /&gt;All the world is sleeping unaware that God himself has come in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shepherds tremble as the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;And in their song the voice of God speaks peace to the world&lt;br /&gt;A Miracle has happened, God has come and God has spoken&lt;br /&gt;But the Miracle has only just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the God Who spoke is speaking still&lt;br /&gt;And the God Who came still comes&lt;br /&gt;And the Miracle that happened still happens in the heart that will believe&lt;br /&gt;And we see the Miracle of Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come to Bethlehem again and see&lt;br /&gt;The One Who's come to rescue us, our Saviour and King&lt;br /&gt;Bring your past, the joy, the sorrow, all your hope to find tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hear the words again, fear not and know that God is near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the God Who spoke is speaking still&lt;br /&gt;And the God Who came still comes&lt;br /&gt;And the Miracle that happened still happens in the heart that will believe&lt;br /&gt;And receive the Miracle of Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe the Miracle of Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-8116923769763557024?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/8116923769763557024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=8116923769763557024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8116923769763557024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/8116923769763557024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/miracle-of-christmas.html' title='The Miracle of Christmas'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-2544746362335021646</id><published>2008-12-05T08:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:09.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Joseph's Lullaby</title><content type='html'>Go to sleep my Son&lt;br /&gt;This manger for Your bed&lt;br /&gt;You have a long road before You&lt;br /&gt;Rest Your little head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You feel the weight of Your glory?&lt;br /&gt;Do You understand the price?&lt;br /&gt;Does the Father guard Your heart for now&lt;br /&gt;So You can sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to sleep my Son&lt;br /&gt;Go and chase Your dreams&lt;br /&gt;This world can wait for one more moment&lt;br /&gt;Go and sleep in peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the Glory of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Is lying in my arms tonight&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I ask that He for just this moment&lt;br /&gt;Simply be my child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to sleep, my Son&lt;br /&gt;Baby, close Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Soon enough You'll save the day&lt;br /&gt;But for now, dear Child of mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mercy Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-2544746362335021646?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/2544746362335021646/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-4056678733945103129</id><published>2008-12-04T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:09:08.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A small goal...</title><content type='html'>I've decided that, from now until Christmas, I'm going to attempt to post lyrics to a different Christmas song every day. I'm not saying I'll actually make it, since I forget really easily! But I'm going to try. Today's song is one of my absolute favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Heart is Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternity stepped into time&lt;br /&gt;And drew a mortal breath&lt;br /&gt;Mystery so clearly seen&lt;br /&gt;The world could not forget&lt;br /&gt;That in the town of Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;In the most unlikely place&lt;br /&gt;God the Father wore&lt;br /&gt;A child's face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something in the heart of God&lt;br /&gt;So purely meek and mild&lt;br /&gt;That finds its best expression in&lt;br /&gt;The longings of a child&lt;br /&gt;For every child's heart is hungry&lt;br /&gt;To be found and loved and known&lt;br /&gt;By someone who would make their heart a home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;I will make room for Him&lt;br /&gt;This humble dwelling place&lt;br /&gt;Made worthy by His grace&lt;br /&gt;This Child is still adored&lt;br /&gt;Because He still is born&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the hearts of men&lt;br /&gt;My heart is Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for you this Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;That you would find true peace&lt;br /&gt;That silent nights are holy nights&lt;br /&gt;And wonders never cease&lt;br /&gt;There's no remembering&lt;br /&gt;The ghost of Christmas past&lt;br /&gt;For God's forgiveness finds your heart at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;I will make room for Him&lt;br /&gt;This humble dwelling place&lt;br /&gt;Made worthy by His grace&lt;br /&gt;This child is still adored&lt;br /&gt;Because he still is born&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the hearts of men&lt;br /&gt;To love and not condemn&lt;br /&gt;My heart is Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Berry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-4056678733945103129?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-3010434916972961660</id><published>2008-12-03T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:22:23.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>How Sweet the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How sweet the day when Christ was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When God Himself took human form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He came to wash our sins away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our death to die, our debt to pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How sweet the day when Hope appeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The One who frees us from our fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He came to break the power of sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And give us power to follow Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh sing for joy, lift up your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let us sing for joy, the whole earth rejoice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let us sing for joy to the Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For Jesus our Savior has come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How sweet the day when Christ returns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We’ll see the One for whom we yearn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we’ll look full upon His face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our hearts will burst with songs of praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come, Lord Jesus, come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;© 2006 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI).&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/3657404673994138257-3010434916972961660?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3010434916972961660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-5020281112705883339</id><published>2008-12-02T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:27:10.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><title type='text'>New Preamble to the Constitution</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A friend forwarded an email to me &amp;amp; it's too good not to share.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably the best e-mail I've seen in a long, long time. The following has been attributed to State Representative Mitchell Kaye from GA. This guy should run for President one day.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;'We the sensible people of the United States, in an attempt to help everyone get along, restore some semblance of justice, avoid more riots, keep our nation safe, promote positive behavior, and secure the blessings of debt-free liberty to ourselves and our great-great-great-grandchildren, hereby try one more time to ordain and establish some common sense guidelines for the terminally whiny, guilt ridden, delusional. We hold these truths to be self evident: that a whole lot of people are confused by the Bill of Rights and are so dim they require a Bill of NON-Rights.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE I:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to a new car, big screen TV, or any other form of wealth. More power to you if you can legally acquire them, but no one is guaranteeing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE II:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to never be offended. This country is based on freedom, and that means freedom for everyone -- not just you! You may leave the room, turn the channel, express a different opinion, etc.; but the world is full of idiots, and probably always will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE III:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to be free from harm. If you stick a screwdriver in your eye, learn to be more careful; do not expect the tool manufacturer to make you and all your relatives independently wealthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE IV:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to free food and housing. Americans are the most charitable people to be found, and will gladly help anyone in need, but we are quickly growing weary of subsidizing generation after generation of professional couch potatoes who achieve nothing more than the creation of another generation of professional couch potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE V:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to free health care. That would be nice, but from the looks of public housing, we're just not interested in public health care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE VI:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to physically harm other people. If you kidnap, rape, intentionally maim, or kill someone, don't be surprised if the rest of us want to see you fry in the electric chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE VII:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to the possessions of others. If you rob, cheat, or coerce away the goods or services of other citizens, don't be surprised if the rest of us get together and lock you away in a place where you still won't have the right to a big screen color TV or a life of leisure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE VIII:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to a job. All of us sure want you to have a job, and will gladly help you along in hard times, but we expect you to take advantage of the opportunities of education and vocational training laid before you to make yourself useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE IX:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to happiness. Being an American means that you have the right to PURSUE happiness, which by the way, is a lot easier if you are unencumbered by an over abundance of idiotic laws created by those of you who were confused by the Bill of Rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE X:&lt;br /&gt;This is an English speaking country. We don't care where you are from, English is our language. Learn it or go back to wherever you came from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lastly...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICLE XI:&lt;br /&gt;You do not have the right to change our country's history or heritage. This country was founded on the belief in one true God. And yet, you are given the freedom to believe in any religion, any faith, or no faith at all; with no fear of persecution.The phrase IN GOD WE TRUST is part of our heritage and history, and if you are uncomfortable with it, TOUGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-5020281112705883339?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/5020281112705883339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=5020281112705883339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5020281112705883339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/5020281112705883339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-preamble-to-constitution.html' title='New Preamble to the Constitution'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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-3657404673994138257.post-3483801499099884298</id><published>2008-12-01T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:19:39.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i'm a bit obsessed with lily pottery at the moment. lily's work is amazing! i love the not-quite-perfect designs, the styles, the angles, everything. i'm thinking some of these might be perfect christmas gifts...let's hope my husband takes notice. ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274940209129468770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STRaLCCWM2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2buMAn6gt8o/s320/lily1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274940268472602914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STRaOfG2kSI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ia9vdrQ3Lzc/s320/lily2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274940753021640562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STRaqsMWH3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/-wI65BkiRiU/s320/lily3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and if he has a hard time choosing...a gift certificate is always a good idea! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274940397468697378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STRaV_p6wyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5DnQsMZuTQQ/s320/lily4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-3483801499099884298?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/3483801499099884298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=3483801499099884298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3483801499099884298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/3483801499099884298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-bit-obsessed-with-lily-pottery-at.html' title=''/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STRaLCCWM2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2buMAn6gt8o/s72-c/lily1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3657404673994138257.post-1262654074187626531</id><published>2008-11-30T19:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:40:26.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 24 Things You'll Never See On 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;an old one i had forgotten about &amp;amp; came across again the other day. i love it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24. A terrorist threat occurs that has nothing to do with Los Angeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;23. Jack Bauer gets fired for killing too many suspects and CTU personnel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;22. Kim Bauer stops getting into trouble and puts her helmet back on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21. Division comes to CTU and actually improves the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20. Everyone does what Jack Bauer says, and after the threat is subdued, the remaining 12 hours are used for a party, apologies for cranky behavior, and catching up on sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;19. Jack Bauer explains to everyone at CTU that he is the reason why there has not been an Employee of the Month for the last 7 years. He's simply the best employee CTU ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;18. Jack Bauer grabs a bite to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17. He gets stuck in LA traffic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;16. His car runs out of gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;15. His cell phone dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14. He takes a pit stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13. Someone says, "Why do all these terrorist threats take 24 hours to subdue? I'm beginning to see a pattern."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. Someone goes to an unfamiliar part of CTU and isn't jumped or questioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. A non field agent goes outside of CTU on assignment and doesn't kill someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Jack Bauer goes 24 hours without killing at least one person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. Jack Bauer goes 24 hours without firing one shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. Chloe checks into a hospital after a nervous breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Jack Bauer finally convinces Division that his way is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. CTU orders pizza for their hardworking employees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Jack Bauer gets vital information without the means of brutal interrogation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Jack Bauer decides to quit CTU and run for President.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. The Middle East leaves the U.S. alone after having enough of Jack Bauer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Russia leaves the U.S. alone after having enough of Jack Bauer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the number one thing you'll never see happen on 24...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Jack Bauer dies and isn't resurrected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;only 42 more days till jack is back again! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274613986993914514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STMxeZ4UQpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/IqmqOJTRI4w/s400/bauer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3657404673994138257-1262654074187626531?l=whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/feeds/1262654074187626531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3657404673994138257&amp;postID=1262654074187626531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1262654074187626531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3657404673994138257/posts/default/1262654074187626531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsagirlgonnado.blogspot.com/2008/11/top-24-things-youll-never-see-on-24.html' title='Top 24 Things You&apos;ll Never See On 24'/><author><name>natesgirl99</name><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/_SXtpTa6XYqY/STMxeZ4UQpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/IqmqOJTRI4w/s72-c/bauer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
