<?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-9272065</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:56:02.982-05:00</updated><category term='video'/><category term='blog related'/><category term='spiritual focus'/><category term='Arizona trip'/><category term='random topics'/><category term='moo gong do'/><category term='sports related'/><category term='family news and events'/><title type='text'>northern apostolic mom</title><subtitle type='html'>Christianity.... the great adventure!!  Christian parenting... the ultimate challenge!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>519</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-356687280735439450</id><published>2011-07-16T21:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:03:27.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DISTRACTION!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facebook.  Can I just say?  I love it!  My family is all over the map... Colorado, Maryland, Florida, Maine,  Massachusetts, and Vermont.  It is hands down the quickest way to keep up on family STUFF!  But it is NOT conducive to the deeper things that are in my heart and on my mind.  I love the way I can communicate my heart here on the blog.. but FB is such a distraction to me!  We are a "fast food" people!  We want everything RIGHT NOW, and facebook offers information in that fashion.  But to craft a blog entry takes a little more time, a little more thought, and a little more work.  I want to slow myself down and take a detour from FB and get my thoughts organized HERE.  The summer is rapidly slipping away from me, and soon we'll be back to the crazy, fast paced, stressful routine of school, where blogging will be more challenging, and FB will be MUCH easier!  So during these last few weeks of the lazy hazy days of summer, I will be forcing myself to slow down and blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have reached a breaking point that has needed reaching for many years.  I finally got so upset and stressed out about my weight that I have actually put ACTION to the problem and have begun a plan for losing the weight.  Walking.  Water.  Less soda (very minimal... just an occasional reward now and then). Better choices for food.  Portion control.  Did I say walking and water?  Yeah.  It is time to drop the pounds.  Like I said, we are a "fast food" mentality people.  I want to go for a one hour walk and come home to find I've dropped 5 pounds!  Grrr.  Going to be a LONG, SLOW process.  But I must.  And I will.  Please pray for me not to lose momentum and not to be distracted or discouraged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mention this weight loss thing because tonight, my husband and I went for a LONG walk together, just the two of us.  Holding hands... talking..... not talking.... just enjoying being together.  It has been a very stressful week for us both, and this time together was priceless.  You know you have a great relationship when you can just BE together without talking, and feel so content and happy, just to be together!  My love is leaving to go to Denver for a visit with his family next week, and I am going to miss him terribly.  But it will be a good break for him.  He's been through a lot this week, and stress relief is just what he is needing.  Besides, he will turn 40 years old while he's out there, so......  change of scenery is probably a good thing!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, time to go drink a gigantic glass of water.... AGAIN.  Thanks for listening!  Will be back soon, I promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-356687280735439450?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/356687280735439450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=356687280735439450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/356687280735439450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/356687280735439450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2011/07/distraction.html' title='DISTRACTION!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4793953246339073426</id><published>2011-02-22T13:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T13:15:03.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation is GOOD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Downtime.  I love it.  Life always seems to be moving at breakneck speed.  This break from school is MUCH needed for our family.  Things slow down.  There is no pressure to get homework done.  My goal, by the end of this week, is to have my boys talking peaceably to one another... totally destressed.  Tonight is a family game of Taboo!  Looking forward to the laughs.  Vacation is GOOD.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4793953246339073426?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4793953246339073426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4793953246339073426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4793953246339073426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4793953246339073426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2011/02/vacation-is-good.html' title='Vacation is GOOD.'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-2130156045616749720</id><published>2011-02-18T20:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:11:48.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual focus'/><title type='text'>Question regarding Leviticus Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey, it's Bible study time!  I am reading my Bible while the BOYS are in the basement having male bonding time.  I am reading in chapter 6 of Leviticus, where the Lord is spelling out what the acceptable sacrifices would be for a sin offering.  Verse 6 says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And he shall bring his trespass offering unto the Lord for his sin which he hath sinned, A FEMALE FROM THE FLOCK, A LAMB, OR A KID OF THE GOATS, for a sin offering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(yes, the capital letters are mine for emphasis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 7 says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And if he be not able to bring a lamb, then he shall bring for his trespass which he hath committed TWO TURTLEDOVES, OR TWO YOUNG PIDGEONS, unto the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Verse 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And he shall bring them unto the priest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Verse 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And he shall sprinkle of the BLOOD of the sin offering upon the side of the altar, and the rest of the BLOOD shall be wrung out at the bottom of the altar; it is a SIN OFFERING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Then suddenly, in Verse 11, there is this VERY confusing contradiction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But if he be not able to bring two turtledoves or two young pidgeons, then he that sinned shall bring for his offering THE TENTH PART OF AN EPHAH OF FINE FLOUR for a sin offering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Now, I have a lot of questions about that!  How can this be?  God requires a blood sacrifice to cover sin.  He established that principle in the VERY BEGINNING in Genesis 3:21 when he killed animals to make coats of skins to clothe Adam and Eve in the garden.  He went on in Leviticus 17:11 to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;For the life of the flesh is in the blood:  and I have given it to you upon the altar to make an atonement for your souls:  for it is the BLOOD that maketh an atonement for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And again in the book of Hebrews 9:22 the writer says clearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And almost all things are by the law purged with blood: and WITHOUT SHEDDING OF BLOOD IS NO REMISSION (of sin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And obviously... Jesus Christ made the ultimate sacrifice for sin by shedding His own blood to cover our sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So, how does God say a sin offering should be a lamb, a kid of the goats, two turtledoves or two pidgeons, and then contradict it all by saying   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;... if you don't have that, then bring a tenth of an ephah of fine flour??   This is not a blood sacrifice offering!?!?   If this is the case, then WHY was Cain's offering not accepted in Genesis 4:3-5?    If a tenth of an ephah of flour is acceptable in lieu of a blood sacrifce, then why is Cain's offering of the fruit of the ground not acceptable?  I am sure there is an answer... I just don't know it yet.  This is going to require some thought, prayer, and study.  Any ideas from you all in the gallery?   I'd love to hear your thoughts!  Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-2130156045616749720?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2130156045616749720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=2130156045616749720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2130156045616749720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2130156045616749720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2011/02/question-regarding-leviticus-chapter-6.html' title='Question regarding Leviticus Chapter 5'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5556010048239999158</id><published>2011-02-16T22:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T23:05:30.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christianity on the job, and awesome Bible study!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am finding out that I am not alone on the job.  When you think you are the only one trying to live for God, you are in for a surprise.  Elijah, after his big showdown on Mount Carmel, complained to God that he alone was the only one living for God.  God revealed to Elijah that he still had 7,000 prophets who had not bowed the knee to Baal.  It is refreshing to find out there are people on the job that love the Lord and are willing to talk about God with you!!!  Thank you Jesus for bringing me such people!  I am so thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight at church, Bro. McAllister continued his teaching from Gen. 6.  A little hard to explain here... very detailed and involved.  But if you want to hone your Bible study skills, read Gen. 6:1-8 and then ask yourself the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Who were the "daughters of men"?&lt;br /&gt;2.  Who were the "sons of God"/&lt;br /&gt;3.  What did God mean when He said, "My Spirit shall not strive with man forever"?&lt;br /&gt;4.  What was the "wickedness of man" that God saw as "great in the earth"?&lt;br /&gt;5.  Was God going to destroy all mankind from the earth?&lt;br /&gt;6.  Was Noah BETTER than any of the others?&lt;br /&gt;7.  What does it mean to find "grace in the eyes of the Lord"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough questions to answer.  Our entire bible study last week focused on just the first two questions.  What we came up with was... The sons of God were the men in the line of Seth.  The "daughters of men" were the daughters descended from the line of Cain.  Tonight's lesson focused on verse 2 which says "that the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose".  We studied the names of the children descended from Cain and looked at what their names meant... Enoch means "initiated", Irad means "fugitive", Mehujael means "smitten of God".... all these names show the separation of the ungodly line of Cain from the godly line of Seth... then all of a sudden, there is a son of Cain named Methusael, which means "man who is of God".  This name crosses the line of separation.  Could it be that with THIS descendant of Cain is where verse 2 takes place?  Tough questions... EXCELLENT bible study time!  I love being challenged in the Word!!  Thank you Bro. McAllister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5556010048239999158?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5556010048239999158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5556010048239999158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5556010048239999158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5556010048239999158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2011/02/christianity-on-job-and-awesome-bible.html' title='Christianity on the job, and awesome Bible study!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1820287833130196836</id><published>2011-02-15T23:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T23:55:08.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>423 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That's right.  It has been 423 days since I have posted anything on this blog.  I have to admit... I have a FB account.  FB is good for the moment.  It keeps you connected.  But really, it is brief and impersonal.  My status is limited to a certain number of characters.  Writing "notes" just isn't the same as this.  The other day, I was at work, and needed a picture of myself for a project.  The one I wanted was on FB, which of course is blocked from school computers.  But my blog was accessible.  So I went on to hunt for a picture of me.  I ended up having to go WAAAAYYY back to find one (because most of the pictures on here are ones I have taken, so I'm not IN any of them)!  But something happened as I browsed through my blog... I missed it.  What a wealth of memories I found!  It is literally a diary of my life.  I can say what I want without people spazzing like they do on FB.  I will never forget being "scolded" on FB when I was having a really rough day.  I posted a vent.  And someone had the nerve to tell me that no one on FB wants to hear your complaining.  This is a light-hearted place.  Whatever.  I was hurting.  I needed a friend to talk to and did not have one.  I needed prayer.  All I got was scolded.  You cannot be yourself on FB.  But on my blog, I can be who I really am.  I can write whatever I want.  It is MY PLACE.  It is what I am choosing to come back to.  I have missed you, NAM!  Thank you, blogger, for giving me a place in cyberspace to call home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm BAAACCCKKKK!!!!!!!   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1820287833130196836?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1820287833130196836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1820287833130196836&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1820287833130196836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1820287833130196836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2011/02/423-days.html' title='423 days'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4414846027179395573</id><published>2009-12-26T14:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:14:23.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God brings life to comatose baby!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cry and praise God every time I see this amazing miracle!  JUST HAPPENED December 19, 2009 in Durham, NC.  My God is real, and powerful, and totally awesome!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TpJu7Tlhz-Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TpJu7Tlhz-Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4414846027179395573?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4414846027179395573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4414846027179395573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4414846027179395573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4414846027179395573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/12/god-brings-life-to-comatose-baby.html' title='God brings life to comatose baby!!!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5974937821041923521</id><published>2009-07-22T02:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T02:34:44.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy 5th birthday, Henry Keating Scheck.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5974937821041923521?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5974937821041923521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5974937821041923521&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5974937821041923521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5974937821041923521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-5th-birthday-henry-keating-scheck.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5148755624034770313</id><published>2009-07-07T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:56:36.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The enemy has been defeated!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxHLfz7GBcE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxHLfz7GBcE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it.... this song is my victory chant!  JESUS!  WE LIFT YOUR NAME UP!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5148755624034770313?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5148755624034770313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5148755624034770313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5148755624034770313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5148755624034770313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/07/enemy-has-been-defeated.html' title='The enemy has been defeated!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4749391973742087015</id><published>2009-06-25T00:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:31:13.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello all (although I'm not sure there's anyone left out there reading this blog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't noticed, I have not been here at NAM lately.  I am struggling with this a little for nostalgic reasons, but really the course has been set and it is pretty clear.  I need to take a sabbatical from the world of blogging.   There are a variety of reasons.  Some are pretty clear.  The computer is clearly a self control issue for me personally.  I seem unable to walk away from this blasted thing once I sit down here.  The only real reason I want to keep the internet is for church reasons (planning Sunday school lessons, watching church services, learning new songs to play at church for worship service).  And email for communicating with family and my kids' teachers.   It is the other stuff that side tracks me.... blogging, face booking, email conversations with friends, surfing, my ridiculous obsession with BAD NEWS on CNN, on and on and on.  I will never ever get my prayer life and my relationship with God where it needs to be if I don't lick the computer issue.  I must discipline myself, and this is where it starts.   Facebook is next.  I have to!!!  I'm a little sad about stopping my blog after 5 years, but my relationship with God FAR FAR outweighs the value of this blog (DUH!!!).  So... until further notice, I will be leaving this site and drawing closer to my wonderful Savior Jesus.  No comparison!!  I'm excited!  Please pray for me, okay??  Thanks for reading!  You are faithful, and I pray you have been blessed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4749391973742087015?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4749391973742087015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4749391973742087015&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4749391973742087015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4749391973742087015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8716195542766792214</id><published>2009-06-11T00:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:42:34.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Pursuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God is in hot pursuit.  He's been after me for a long time, but the pursuit has heated up in recent weeks.  He is wanting me to spend more time with Him.  I, however, have been dodging the bullet, and catering to this relentless flesh that seems to have FAR too much control over me. In my spirit, I DESPERATELY want to spend intimate time with Jesus in prayer.  I WANT IT!  And I spend lots of time listening to and singing and playing worship music, listening to apostolic preaching online ALL THE TIME, and listening to CDs of preaching from my own church.  Plus I spend time studying for Sunday school lessons.  But the call to prayer is loud and relentless, and I long to answer it.  I just don't know how to crucify this flesh.  Every time I try, I fail.  Does anyone have any suggestions?  JUST DO IT won't work, because I have tried that and failed.  Please help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8716195542766792214?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8716195542766792214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8716195542766792214&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8716195542766792214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8716195542766792214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/06/hot-pursuit.html' title='Hot Pursuit'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8637840018661107659</id><published>2009-05-11T00:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:53:34.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living for God in Bangladesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay... the bunny is no longer the top post!  Yes, my blog has been sitting idle for a while.  I have actually been trying to spend my time on more worthy tasks, like... my prayer life!  And like practicing worship songs on my piano, and learning new songs.  I've also been spending time trying to be a witness to my neighbors, building relationships with them and trying to talk about God with them whenever the opportunity avails itself.  I'm sorry for not posting more.  However my pastor challenged me this evening after church to post about our missionary service we had this evening.  It was a tremendous service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I must begin by telling you how much I love missionary services!  It's so cool to see what God is up to all over the world!  I get to see pictures of my brothers and sisters in the Lord whom I will eventually meet in heaven.  I like that!  And it always manages to put my life back in perspective when I hear what the missionaries are up against.  No joke.  My attitude always needs a huge adjustment after I hear them preach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this evening, we had Bro. and Sis. Corbin and son from Bangladesh.  They are the ONLY resident missionaries in a nation of 14 1/2 million people.  Yeah... that is totally overwhelming.  And Bangladesh is one of the three poorest nations in the world, with an average wage of about $1 per day.  How would you like to end your labor intensive work week with a paycheck of about $6 or $7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nation is 83% muslim, 16% buddhist, and 1% hindu/other religions.  Bro. Corbin wrote a VERY GOOD bible study that compares and contrasts the religions of Islam and Apostolic Christianity, and how to reach the muslim people with the good news of salvation through Jesus Christ.  It is a very thorough study... I'm already 10 pages into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his message tonight, Bro. Corbin used hurricane Katrina as a mental picture of the lost in Bangladesh and all over the world.  He talked about people smashing through the attic roof and climbing up onto the roof in hopes of being rescued by the many helicopters flying overhead.  But 1, 836 people who cried SURELY someone is coming to save me were in fact never saved.  He compared them to the lost souls in our dark world.  People are desperate to be saved from the hopelessness of life.  We are the ones with the lifeline!  But will we be willing to reach out to them?  Will we get there in time, before they slip away from us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Corbin and his wife and son began their work in 1993, learning the language and praying for God to open doors for ministry.  They moved to the largest city, Dhaka, in 1997, with just 7 people in their church.  Today in 2009, they have 107 churches/preaching points, and over 13,000 souls in the church!  It brought such conviction to me!  I haven't personally won anyone to the Lord in years!  I've taught lots of Bible studies...but no one is in church because I told them about Jesus and they responded.  He is facing all kinds of opposition from the enemy, and I am here in my comfy little life, complaining about things that don't even matter!  Yeah, I was at the altar tonight, repenting about just about everything in my poor excuse for a Christian life.  I intend to change that.  God sees my heart and its sincerity and desire to do right in God's eyes.  He sees my desire to be an effective and powerful soul winner in the kingdom of God.  And so the bunny will remain..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SgereEwSA7I/AAAAAAAACA4/_rfZQVFheg4/s1600-h/Prayer+life++Get+one.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SgereEwSA7I/AAAAAAAACA4/_rfZQVFheg4/s400/Prayer+life++Get+one.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334420816804316082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The flesh must be crucified and submitted to the will of God.  Prayer is the vital link to my Savior.  His Word must be read every day (NOT as part of the BREAD program, but just to be read) to remake my mind... refocus it daily on the will of God in my life.  Fasting is one thing I've NEVER been successful with, because my flesh is in total control of my life.  James 5:16  Confess your faults one to another and pray for one another that you may be healed.  Yes, I'm confessing my faults here so you will PRAY FOR ME!!  I really need and covet your prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mind is focused on God daily, but time spent in intimate fellowship daily is lacking.  I love the Lord!  I love to worship and praise Him!  I love to be in His presence at church and at home.  I love His Word.  It is the flesh I fight.  And so I will fight!  And I will be victorious!  The enemy shall not prevail against me.  In Jesus' name.  Good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8637840018661107659?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8637840018661107659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8637840018661107659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8637840018661107659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8637840018661107659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/05/living-for-god-in-bangladesh.html' title='Living for God in Bangladesh'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SgereEwSA7I/AAAAAAAACA4/_rfZQVFheg4/s72-c/Prayer+life++Get+one.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-894532031555331166</id><published>2009-04-21T00:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:33:33.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Working on this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Se1MSirDPNI/AAAAAAAACAw/fe7k2gJtsY8/s1600-h/Prayer+life++Get+one.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 551px; height: 344px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Se1MSirDPNI/AAAAAAAACAw/fe7k2gJtsY8/s400/Prayer+life++Get+one.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326997815677893842" 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/9272065-894532031555331166?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/894532031555331166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=894532031555331166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/894532031555331166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/894532031555331166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/04/working-on-this.html' title='Working on this...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Se1MSirDPNI/AAAAAAAACAw/fe7k2gJtsY8/s72-c/Prayer+life++Get+one.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6443018555059767839</id><published>2009-04-07T21:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:11:41.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrating day to be a Vermonter....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Well, it is pretty much world wide news about Vermont legalizing same sex marriage.  I am nauseated and heartbroken.  And angry.  We wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.  Montpelier is one of those high places where spiritual wickedness has a STRONG foothold.  I am not so much angry at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; who voted this sick law into existence, although I am very disappointed in them... but it is SATAN and his stupid imps who USE these people to destroy the Godly institution of marriage.  I was reading devotion to my son this evening, and the story for April 7th had these verses attached:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Psalms 5:4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O God, You take no pleasure in wickedness;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot tolerate the slightest sin.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, the proud will not be allowed to stand&lt;br /&gt;in Your presence,&lt;br /&gt;for You hate all who do evil.&lt;br /&gt;You will destroy those who tell lies.&lt;br /&gt;The Lord detests murderers and deceivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;That, my friends, is straight from the God who created everything, including people!!  He created us, and knows exactly HOW He created us to live... and you will find NOWHERE in the Bible where two men got married, or two women.  I am doing my level best to keep my response of anger directed at THE DEVIL, not the people.  But I will stand up and draw the line, because I KNOW the devil is not going to stop, but will continue to use people to push this outrageous sin into our schools to corrupt our children.  I WILL STOP the devil in his tracks IN JESUS' NAME if he thinks he can get the minds of my children.  He will not.  My boys are following this whole process, and think it is totally sick.  They have both told me they will stand up and speak out if confronted.  I am so proud of them!  Jason and I have worked hard and prayed even harder to raise our little men with GODLY morals and principles.  It is working.  They are mad, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rambling, but I must vent.  Vermont is full of good people with Godly values who HATE this ruling that has been FORCED upon them.  Our government failed us.  Our elected officials voted the will of the aggressive minority, NOT the will of the majority of the citizens of Vermont.  Our governor is a courageous man who took a stand against evil, and took a TON of heat for it.  The "loving" homosexual community showed their true identity when the fangs came out and they spewed their hateful venom at our leader when he said he would veto.  They DID the very thing to him that we are accused of doing to them.  Our state is totally polarized.  The atmosphere is very tense in Vermont.  People are afraid to talk about it at work for fear of being austricized.  I am finding shelter from the storm in the presence of God.  He is the peace-speaker.  He will be the final judge on the Day of Judgement.  Jesus himself said in John 12:48  "He who rejects me, and does not receive my words has one who will judge him: the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WORD&lt;/span&gt; that I have spoken, the same shall judge him in the last day."  They will be judged by the Word of God on the last day, which clearly condemns homosexuality.  I am so looking forward to Heaven!  There is NO SIN there!  This world is so sick and twisted and morally bankrupt, I can't take much more of it.  Heaven is my reality!  I'm going there, and it will be worth the wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6443018555059767839?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6443018555059767839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6443018555059767839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6443018555059767839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6443018555059767839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/04/frustrating-day-to-be-vermonter.html' title='Frustrating day to be a Vermonter....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6998225697566110127</id><published>2009-04-07T21:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:10:04.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I popped over to Sister Sunshine's blog today, and found &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://sistersunshines.blogspot.com/2009/04/democrats-are-liars.html"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; on her blog.... it is very interesting...... the guy is making a smoothie the whole time he's on his soapbox, kinda funny... but he is SOOOOO RIGHT!  You just have to watch it to see what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6998225697566110127?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6998225697566110127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6998225697566110127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6998225697566110127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6998225697566110127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/04/interesting-video.html' title='Interesting video'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1251427884030893475</id><published>2009-03-30T22:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:11:13.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special time with Nick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just want to share the wonderful moments I just shared with my youngest son.  He is about to turn 10, and hasn't yet committed his life to Jesus... although I know he wants to!   Anyway, he was just getting out of the shower, and I was RE-watching an amazing sermon from last night in Maryville, TN called the focus factor (I highly recommend it... click &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.firstapostolic.org"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and go to archives... Sun. evening service 3-29-09).  Anyway, the message caught his attention and he sat down beside me.  Mind you, it's after bedtime.... but he said, No mommy, I want to hear it, I'm interested in what he's saying.  So, we watched.  He was CLEARLY being dealt with in his spirit, and processing this message.  I had to push pause a few times as he asked questions and posed "what if" scenarios... too bad there is not a PAUSE function during live preaching so you can process what was just said!!  Anyway, he was so open and sensitive to the Spirit... I am excited to see God at work in our youngest son's heart!!  Maybe soon he'll be able to call himself my "rapture buddy" as the preacher mentions in the message!  Praise God!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1251427884030893475?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1251427884030893475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1251427884030893475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1251427884030893475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1251427884030893475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/special-time-with-nick.html' title='Special time with Nick'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5808363745878280384</id><published>2009-03-28T20:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:34:30.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Infuriating!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;To my Vermont readers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE watch this video!!!  And then call our VT legislators and tell them to vote NO on the same sex marriage bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Tahoma,Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;If this bill becomes law, it will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mandate&lt;/span&gt; that schools teach children that the union of two men, or two women is completely equal to the marriage of a man and a woman, that there is no difference between these three distinct family types, and that dissent is bigotry. This has already occurred in Massachusetts, where a father of a five year old kindergartner was jailed for objecting to blatant indoctrination of his child, incurring $200,000 in legal costs to defend himself and his family.  I personally don't want to have to go through all this, just because the special interest folks are pushing this bill through at lightning speed to avoid a referendum, which would clearly reveal that the majority of Vermonters do NOT support this bill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGTeks4xhyo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGTeks4xhyo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5808363745878280384?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5808363745878280384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5808363745878280384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5808363745878280384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5808363745878280384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/infuriating.html' title='Infuriating!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8001843341029680725</id><published>2009-03-27T00:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:25:01.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerely....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay... tonight was mid-week Bible study.  I cannot go to bed without blogging about part of tonight's lesson.  We are doing a series on the Tabernacle, and it is really good (the Tabernacle is one of my FAVORITE Old Testament topics of study).  However, in the middle of his lesson, Pastor made a very powerful statement that I just have to share before going to bed... because I know I won't sleep tonight if I don't "get it out there".  He was talking about the brazen altar and made reference to altars that were not built according to the way the Lord wanted the altars built.  And then he made an incredible statement....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It doesn't matter how sincere a person is about serving God.  If they are doing it the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wrong way&lt;/span&gt;, then they are SINCERELY WRONG.  They may be the nicest person in the world, the most spiritual person in the world, etc.  But if they are not doing it (serving God) according to the Book (the Bible), then they are wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Wow... that was serious meat to chew on... but then he went on!!  He said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;This whole concept that we can be approved by God because of our sincerity is  a relatively new notion.  These days, it doesn't matter if you get the right answer, as long as you feel good about it and you tried your best.  That doesn't fly with my stats professor!  I can "feel good" about my answer, and sincerely believe I got it right, but if it's not right, he marks it off 5 1/2 points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime we begin to judge what is true by how we feel about it, we are  setting ourselves up for the distinct possibility of being deceived.  Deception is one of the major spirits in this end time age.... and NO ONE IS IMMUNE!  If you think it could never happen to you, then you are in dangerous territory!  It is a very dangerous place to be when your feelings become the barometer of what IS truth and what IS NOT truth.  I hope you don't always feel good about the truth!  I hope it cuts a little, I hope it stings a little, it's supposed to !!  The lies and deceit will BIND you, but the truth will SET YOU FREE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There.  It's out.  I want you to think about this!  The Bible says that those who are deceived DO NOT KNOW they are deceived.  How scary is that?  We need to be praying, "Lord, please do not let me be deceived!"  I love the Lord, and I love His truth.  Lord, keep me in the light.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8001843341029680725?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8001843341029680725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8001843341029680725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8001843341029680725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8001843341029680725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/sincerely.html' title='Sincerely....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8796171370791646703</id><published>2009-03-26T07:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:49:21.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A cool little moment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our family has been having some fun this past week, going outside in the evening to watch the visible passes of the Internation Space Station over our house.  It is amazing to think that this bright "dot" that looks like a star is carrying human beings at speeds of 17,000 mph around our globe.  And to add to the excitement, the space shuttle was docked there, bringing the total number of people aboard to ten.  Anyway... last night, we went out to view it one last time.  We spotted it, and then Nick said, "Hey, there's another satellite traveling right in front of it."  I said, "Quick, go ask dad to look on the NASA website and see if the space shuttle is detached from the space station yet. "  Sure enough, it had detached just 4 hours earlier.  We could clearly see BOTH the shuttle and the ISS, travelling separately in orbit.  It was just a neat thing for us.  The little things you aren't expecting keep life fun and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8796171370791646703?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8796171370791646703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8796171370791646703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8796171370791646703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8796171370791646703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/cool-little-moment.html' title='A cool little moment!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7955731446553260338</id><published>2009-03-22T23:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:31:21.615-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Lord!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Despite my emotional upheaval of a week, God is still awesome, and tonight at the end of our church service, God filled James (a young man at our church) with the Holy Ghost, speaking in tongues and overflowing with joy!  It was the coolest thing, because in my rejoicing with James, the burden of my week was lifted from me, and I just feel so refreshed!  I love living for God... in the tough times as well as the good times.  There's no better way to live.  :)  Thank you Jesus for the newest member of the body of Christ!  You are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7955731446553260338?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7955731446553260338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7955731446553260338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7955731446553260338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7955731446553260338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you-lord.html' title='Thank you Lord!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8297384361125049843</id><published>2009-03-21T18:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:04:59.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>abundant life revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well,  back in October of 2008, I created a post entitled "abundant life".  You should click here to review the little diagrams I created so you will understand what I am about to type.  Click on the "abundant life" link below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/abundant-life.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abundant life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So.... this week has been a week of incredibly abundant life, so much so that I have wondered how I would survive the mental stress of the week.  My husband was in a car crash that totalled his vehicle and sent the lady he hit into the hospital.  We had negative equity in the truck, and after all our VERY HARD WORK over the last year and a half to pay off over $10,000 in debt so we could go for a mortgage, in one moment of time, we found ourselves back in debt $7,000 the DAY BEFORE our meeting with the mortgage officer at the bank.  I cannot tell you the weight of discouragement that overcame us that day.  We have been reeling for the past few days, coping with the consequences of this accident, and wondering where we go next.   Therefore........ I cannot tell you how much I have LOVED this day!!  It started with humble service to my fellow man...serving at the local community food shelf that my husband and I are involved with.  I talked with people there who had situations that were far worse than mine, and I was able to encourage them and lift their spirits, if only a little.  Then, I gathered up my son and his friends (churched and unchurched) and we headed up to our church for youth fun day.  We played board games, ate pizza and m&amp;amp;ms (oh my word!!!), jammed on the keyboard and drums, and THEN....... we sat down and watched Louie Giglio on the BIG projector screen give his message about the enormity of God and his intense love and care for us.... and it ministered to me so much!  I have it posted on my blog, and to watch it you can click the LAMININ link below... you REALLY SHOULD watch it... even if you've already watched it!  It blessed me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-great-is-our-god.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laminin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And the cool thing?  Adam's best friend from school was describing it to his mom when I dropped him off, and he was pointing to his heart and saying, "Yeah, it does something to you deep down inside when you listen to him."  PRAISE GOD!  He was feeling the tug of God on his heart, and that is exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So...... I have a big God who loves me and knows my needs.  He knows my heart, and will give me the strength to face this new uphill battle.  None of this takes God by surprise, and He has a plan that will put us right where He wants us to be.  Thank you Father for your incomprehensible, mind-blowingly intense love for me!  I love you more than words can say!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8297384361125049843?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8297384361125049843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8297384361125049843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8297384361125049843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8297384361125049843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/abundant-life-revisited.html' title='abundant life revisited'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5898972792039632459</id><published>2009-03-09T17:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:13:41.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, I just had to share these with you!  This is my brother...  his department purposely burned a barn down, and there were many photos taken.  But the next one is my favorite....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SbWEo-sSy5I/AAAAAAAACAo/Tcc1Evxjuz8/s1600-h/structure+fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SbWEo-sSy5I/AAAAAAAACAo/Tcc1Evxjuz8/s400/structure+fire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311297175111781266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SbWEob5oJoI/AAAAAAAACAg/5k-e93orxxY/s1600-h/tim+in+easy+chair+watching+fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SbWEob5oJoI/AAAAAAAACAg/5k-e93orxxY/s400/tim+in+easy+chair+watching+fire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311297165772465794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is my brother in a recliner, watching the remainder of the barn smolder.  HA HA HA!  Tax dollars at work!  Just kidding, he's doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; what he's supposed to be doing!  Just thought it was funny, and wanted to share.  I am VERY proud of my brother!  He's an excellent firefighter.  GO TIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5898972792039632459?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5898972792039632459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5898972792039632459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5898972792039632459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5898972792039632459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-great.html' title='This is great!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SbWEo-sSy5I/AAAAAAAACAo/Tcc1Evxjuz8/s72-c/structure+fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7630332907406514744</id><published>2009-02-27T12:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:03:03.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the studio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick was given a unique opportunity today by his Aunt Jennifer.  Jen works at a local TV station selling advertising, and arranged for some 3rd and 4th grade students to come in and film a spot for the weather (a weather promo).  My neice Laura told Jen, "Nick would be PERFECT for this!"  It's true... he is all about drama.  So, in we went this morning.  First, they went into the audio studio to record the "weather rap".  Then into the filming studio where they filmed all the sections of video that would go along with the rap.  It was hilarious to watch!  As the producer, Dave, would explain about the shot, the kids would be all into it and super dramatic, but as soon as they were in front of the camera, all the drama went out the window, and they were timid and SOOOO funny!!!  I can't wait to see how it comes out!  We'll know in about 2 weeks when the DVD arrives in the mail.  Here are a few pictures from the shoot.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Sagom3zDHvI/AAAAAAAACAI/wM0RwkQZw18/s1600-h/nick+and+crew+on+set+with+weatherman.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Sagom3zDHvI/AAAAAAAACAI/wM0RwkQZw18/s400/nick+and+crew+on+set+with+weatherman.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307536809134333682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The gang, with Adam the weatherman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Sagomiw2TyI/AAAAAAAACAA/gonA4wm4710/s1600-h/Nick+on+set+2.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Sagomiw2TyI/AAAAAAAACAA/gonA4wm4710/s400/Nick+on+set+2.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307536803487960866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick and a couple of the kids filming the umbrella scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SagomSjPO3I/AAAAAAAAB_4/4YmEHBa_PYU/s1600-h/Nick+on+set+1.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SagomSjPO3I/AAAAAAAAB_4/4YmEHBa_PYU/s400/Nick+on+set+1.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307536799135906674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick and two others pretending to "rock out" in the headphones to the weather rap. (Actually, not filming yet in this picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SagqZ_4aOLI/AAAAAAAACAY/8Fdz6YLxjKo/s1600-h/Nick+and+crew+on+set.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SagqZ_4aOLI/AAAAAAAACAY/8Fdz6YLxjKo/s400/Nick+and+crew+on+set.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307538786989258930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crew.  They did so great!  Congratulations, TV stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7630332907406514744?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7630332907406514744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7630332907406514744&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7630332907406514744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7630332907406514744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-studio.html' title='In the studio'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/Sagom3zDHvI/AAAAAAAACAI/wM0RwkQZw18/s72-c/nick+and+crew+on+set+with+weatherman.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1211937478672381059</id><published>2009-02-21T23:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:28:07.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT MORE SNOW!!!!!  ACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ya know... I am just totally sick of winter.  Check this out... (grrr.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A *WINTER STORM WARNING* is in effect for the Champlain Valley and Vermont from 7 AM Sunday until 7 AM Monday. Snow will begin around daybreak Sunday, and become heavy at times Sunday afternoon and Sunday night, as a storm system quickly strengthens off the coast.  It will become windy Sunday night, causing blowing and drifting snow.  The snow will taper to snow showers Monday afternoon.Total accumulation will be 6 to 12 inches for the warning area, with 12 to 18 inches possible for the Green Mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!   NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I found this awesome cartoon on another blog, and find it so appropriate that I must share....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SaDRBkGnCiI/AAAAAAAAB_o/_41coIVLOpc/s1600-h/show+of+hands+whos+tired+of+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SaDRBkGnCiI/AAAAAAAAB_o/_41coIVLOpc/s400/show+of+hands+whos+tired+of+snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305470185843919394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At our school last week, we did a musical called "Follow the North Star Home".  It was really great!  And the opening song has become my theme song!  The words say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm so tired of snow, I wish that it would go&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would see the day&lt;br /&gt;When I'd wish the snow would go away.&lt;br /&gt;It would be such fun, just sitting in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of looking at all this snow&lt;br /&gt;And I really truly wish that it would go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... I wish I had the money to just take off and go to Florida or someplace where it is in the 70s for about 2 weeks.  I am longing for the day when I can leave my house in just my clothes... no coat, no boots, no hats and mittens, no fleece pants under my skirts, JUST REGULAR CLOTHES!  *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SaDUMJDV-bI/AAAAAAAAB_w/nDAkKsbc_TY/s1600-h/think+spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SaDUMJDV-bI/AAAAAAAAB_w/nDAkKsbc_TY/s400/think+spring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305473666095905202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1211937478672381059?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1211937478672381059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1211937478672381059&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1211937478672381059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1211937478672381059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-more-snow-ack.html' title='NOT MORE SNOW!!!!!  ACK!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SaDRBkGnCiI/AAAAAAAAB_o/_41coIVLOpc/s72-c/show+of+hands+whos+tired+of+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1227410911246048972</id><published>2009-02-17T19:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T19:53:28.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>breaktime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been here, but I have not been posting.  I have been busy, but the things I have been up to have been too personal to blog about.  I am feeling a need to step back from NAM and just take a little break unless I feel led to post something important.  Don't worry.  I'm not getting "done".  Just taking a little break.  I am focusing on some things that are really important right now, and do not want to be distracted.  You are all great!  I will pop on every once in a while to say hi, I promise!!&lt;br /&gt;And whatever you do, DON'T STOP PRAYING FOR HENRY!!  He needs the miraculous hand of God to deliver him!!  I love you Henry!  And your family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you!&lt;br /&gt;Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1227410911246048972?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1227410911246048972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1227410911246048972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1227410911246048972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1227410911246048972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/breaktime.html' title='breaktime'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-463382778842048836</id><published>2009-02-07T22:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:22:38.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Speak Your Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, this was probably my most favorite song we sang at Winterfire... it has penetrated my soul, and I just sing it over and over in my mind.  What a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eygJlLn3vwc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eygJlLn3vwc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-463382778842048836?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/463382778842048836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=463382778842048836&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/463382778842048836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/463382778842048836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-speak-your-name.html' title='When I Speak Your Name'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6156668063931499475</id><published>2009-02-07T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:13:33.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winterfire, Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay...it's a good thing this conference ended today, because if it didn't, I may have exploded, or gotten raptured, or something!  It just got better, and better, and better, as the Spirit of God moved deeper, and the people of God worshiped more fervently, and the praise became literally explosive!  New England is ripe for a massive outpouring of God's power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Again, we walked into the sanctuary, and the presence of God at 8:55 am was so thick that I began to weep immediately.  Now, normally, the Friday evening service is packed out and the Saturday morning service is noticeably less in attendance.  Not so!  The place was PACKED at 9am with people hungry for more and more of God.  The worship was amazing.  And then, Dr. Gerald Jeffers came to the pulpit and ushered the people into the presence of God with an amazing 15 minute message on restoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY5KacXxkgI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/tpOTFkIAlD0/s1600-h/dr.+jeffers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY5KacXxkgI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/tpOTFkIAlD0/s320/dr.+jeffers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300255629614617090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He discussed, as most of the previous speakers had done, about how 2008 was a year of unprecedented attack by the enemy on our relationships, our finances, our minds, and our bodies.    It was widespread throughout the body of Christ.  We won many great battles in 2008, but they left us wounded, weary, and, like Samson after killing 1000 Philistines with a donkey jawbone, dying of thirst.  Ps. 23:3 says, "He restoreth my soul".    But over in Ps. 29: 10-11, the Lord speaks of the floods that come against us, like the ones we have faced in 2008.  It says, "The Lord sits upon the flood.  The Lord will give strength unto His people; the Lord will bless His people with peace."  The reason God wants to restore us is because He does not intend to stop the floods.  Instead He will give us strength to rise above the flood and have peace in the midst of it.  There was more to the message, but that was the main point.  The altar again filled with souls hungry for the peace of God in the midst of their own flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  THEN.... Bro. Steve Willoughby, a missionary to the nation of Singapore, got up and just blew us away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY5Kau9oJBI/AAAAAAAAB_g/6G9gQnJkYSM/s1600-h/Steve+Willoughby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY5Kau9oJBI/AAAAAAAAB_g/6G9gQnJkYSM/s320/Steve+Willoughby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300255634605220882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man is an apostolic hero.  If you need someone to model your life after (other than Jesus, of course), look to this man right here.  He is a spiritual giant in my eyes, and he showed me exactly what kind of a Christian I want to be.  This man has stage 4 cancer, and so does his wife.  They have 3 children (2 who are still at home), and I have NEVER NEVER seen anyone worship and praise God with such passion and fervor, and reckless abandon!!  He preached about fear.  His scripture was from 1 John 4:17-18    Perfect (mature) love gives us boldness before God.  There is NO FEAR in love.  Perfect (mature) love casts out fear.  Fear hath TORMENT!  In the Strongs... torment means dwarf, curtail, restrict, minimize, diminish.  Fear minimizes your impact and effectiveness in the kingdom.  He gave his testimony and the people just BURST into incredible praise and worship that couldn't be stopped!  I am so excited that we bought the DVD set of all these messages!  I will share them with EVERYONE!!!    And I will watch them over and over as well... gleaning all I can from these great men of God and what the Spirit speaks through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Bro. Morgan from San Francisco gave the closing message, entitled "The Tale of Two Trees", referring to the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, and the tree of life.  The tree of the knowledge of good and evil represents the wisdom of man... the fruit of that tree is is contentious and selfish.  The tree of life represents the wisdom of God, and the fruit of that tree is peaceful, full of purity, and easily intreated.  Those who are not born again eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.  Those who ARE born again eat from the tree of life.  BUT, there are those who eat from BOTH trees, and they are the CARNALLY minded.  They eat from the tree of life on Sunday morning, but Mon-Sat they eat from the other tree.  James says that a double minded man is unstable in ALL his ways.  You can't lead double minded people into revival.  And also, you can't have carnally minded people trying to LEAD the church into revival... because you never know which way they are going to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of his message, I was so drained and so overwhelmed, that I just sat.  It was too much to process.  We heard NINE preachers in 3 days, and it will take some time to digest all that we heard and experienced.  All I know is that we DEFINITELY intend to go next year, because it will be the 10th anniversary of the Winterfire Conference.  We intend to be part of what God is doing in these last days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to see pictures of what the facility we worshiped in looks like inside and out, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.firstcathedral.org/images/62544/facilities_brochure.pdf"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to see the facilities brochure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6156668063931499475?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6156668063931499475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6156668063931499475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6156668063931499475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6156668063931499475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/winterfire-day-3.html' title='Winterfire, Day 3'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY5KacXxkgI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/tpOTFkIAlD0/s72-c/dr.+jeffers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3341008467529052730</id><published>2009-02-07T00:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:04:38.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winterfire Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here we are at the end of day two of this incredible conference.  We have worshiped God with depth and fervor, and we have truly heard from God, and seen mighty things come to pass.  The worship here is on an intense level.  The people of New England are so hungry for a move of God and so desperate for revival, that they worship without being told to do so... it's kind of funny... these preachers are from areas to the west and south, and are used to preaching for response.  So they come here with the mindset that they need to "jumpstart" the saints.  Well... really, they didn't need to.  The response to the Word of God has been absolutely phenomenal.  We have felt walls come down, we have done major battle with the spirits of darkness and torn up their kingdom, and the liberty has been something I have never experienced before.  You can FEEL the difference!  Here are some of the topics we have heard about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Bro. Sam Emory preached "consider the calling".... and talked about the difference between being called and being chosen.  The difference is in the process.   He encouraged the young ministers to stop before saying "I have a ministry"... and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt; the call of God on their life.  He used Paul as an example.  Paul considered the cost of his calling, and God CHOSE him to impact the kingdom.  I can't really do the message justice here.... I have heard 3 other messages since then, and don't remember all of how it went.  But the altar was flooded, and the Spirit was in operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Bro. Steve Warman from Detroit spoke next.  He preached on the topic of... AGAIN.  It was pretty good, encouraging the saints not to quit, and to press on... not letting anything keep you from serving God.  No matter what happens, get up AGAIN, never letting the enemy have a toehold on your life.  Even Jesus gave us the "AGAIN" example when he prayed for the blind man once, and he said, "What do you see?"  and the man answered, "I see men as trees walking."   So Jesus prayed for him AGAIN a second time, and then the man saw clearly.  If JESUS can go back and do something AGAIN, then who are we to think, if it doesn't go how I think it should go the first time, I'll just quit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  The final morning preacher was evangelist Greg Godwin.  That man is a fireball of a preacher!  His message was a confirmation of the previous message.... DON'T QUIT!  BE APOSTOLIC!  His message was kind of all over the board, in true evangelistic style, so I can't really give you a "main point",  but it was very encouraging as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0jfwrXrqI/AAAAAAAAB_A/Tac6tkhIptk/s1600-h/worship+at+beginning+of+evening+service.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/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0jfwrXrqI/AAAAAAAAB_A/Tac6tkhIptk/s320/worship+at+beginning+of+evening+service.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299931365034667682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Worship from beginning of evening service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Tonight's message from Bro. Mangun, however, was the one that really hit home, at least for Jason and I.... Matt and Emily too.  His message was on sacrifice, and how if the devil can get you to stop sacrificing, then he can destroy you and make you desolate.  It was actually a warning to the church as well, stating that if your church stops giving and praying, it will become a desolate church.  Jesus said "My house shall be called a house of prayer".  Not a house of preaching, not a house of good singing by the choir, not a house of good works.  A HOUSE OF PRAYER!  I just told Matt and Emily today that I am not reading my BREAD this year.  Because I have read it through 7 times already, and I'm not interested in doing it again to add another notch to my belt of "spirituality".  I will definitely still be in the Word, but my focus this year is on my prayer life.  Because the ONLY way we are going to make a difference in these endtimes is if we are CONNECTED to the power of God in prayer.  And that was totally confirmed to me tonight in Bro. Mangun's message.  We had such good conversation with Matt and Emily about it all, and we are just so encouraged about what God is getting ready to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0jf0pLSvI/AAAAAAAAB_I/tICkt44HCio/s1600-h/Worship+after+Bro.+Manguns+message.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/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0jf0pLSvI/AAAAAAAAB_I/tICkt44HCio/s320/Worship+after+Bro.+Manguns+message.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299931366099208946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Altar call... young men being prayed for, ages 15-30... God's army!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a much less spiritual note, we went to IHOP for a late dinner after church tonight (10:30), and had a real life C*O*P*S* experience.  Our poor waitress got all tied up with this obnoxious table of people refusing to pay their bill blah blah blah blah.... I won't get into it, except to say that the cop in Jason wanted to go buckle her up in cuffs for disorderly conduct and causing a public menace.  The police showed up, yada yada yada... it took us a LONG time to get our bill... but we blessed our waitress with kindness, patience, understanding, smiles, and a BIG tip.  Pray for her, her name is Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is almost 1 am.  Time to hit the sack.  We have three more speakers tomorrow, and then we head on home to the kiddos!  I sure miss them!  God bless you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3341008467529052730?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3341008467529052730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3341008467529052730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3341008467529052730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3341008467529052730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/winterfire-update.html' title='Winterfire Update'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0jfwrXrqI/AAAAAAAAB_A/Tac6tkhIptk/s72-c/worship+at+beginning+of+evening+service.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-523888493956741626</id><published>2009-02-06T07:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:10:22.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello all!  This is a quick post to tell you that we are having an amazing time here at the Winterfire Conference in CT, and GOD IS HERE in a powerful way!  Last night, on top of just seeing so many of the saints of God that we know and love, we heard two incredible messages from the Lord, one delivered by our General Superintendent Bishop Kenneth Haney, and the other delivered by the General Foreign Missions director, Bro. Bruce Howell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0ldgK5prI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/7lUTGYuCjSc/s1600-h/bishop+Kenneth+Haney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0ldgK5prI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/7lUTGYuCjSc/s320/bishop+Kenneth+Haney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299933525267031730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our superintendent, Bishop Kenneth Haney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Haney's message was about having passion and zeal for the Lord and for reaching souls.  His point about "entitlement" was a powerful eye opener, and his encouragement to find your passion was so uplifting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Bruce Howell's message was equally powerful, and it was simply called "UNTIL".  Really, I don't have time to explain that message this morning, it was so incredible.... maybe if we have some down time this afternoon, I'll be able to explain it out to you.  But MAN it was powerful!!!!!!   I believe cancers were healed in Jesus' name, and ministries were birthed or renewed as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the coolest moments last night was reconnecting with an old old acquaintance of ours, Bro. Owens.  He came to our church as an evangelist 14 years ago (Jason and I had been married less than a year), and he stayed in our apartment with us.  We have never forgotten him, and talk about him every so often with others.  I never imagined we'd see him again, and BOOM!  there he was last night... we got caught up on family life and such, and then during service he came over and prayed with us.  God is so cool how he orchestrates our every step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to write more, but it is almost 8am, and church starts at 9.... I'm not even close to ready to go!  This morning, we are slated to hear from Bro. Sam Emory, Bro. Steve Warman, and Bro. Greg Godwin.  I will let you know what God does in these meetings!  I am expecting God to show up and do something great in me!  Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-523888493956741626?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/523888493956741626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=523888493956741626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/523888493956741626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/523888493956741626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/02/god-is-here.html' title='God is here'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SY0ldgK5prI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/7lUTGYuCjSc/s72-c/bishop+Kenneth+Haney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8149218228105350953</id><published>2009-01-29T08:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T08:10:44.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost reached the top</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the days when you feel overwhelmed and you just don't think you can make it, this song is a great reminder.... we're almost there, folks!  Jesus' return is right around the corner!!!  Halleluia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.apostoliclive.com/flvplayer.swf" name="VideoPlayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.apostoliclive.com/uploads/oz0ms2k04d57gz6r.flv&amp;amp;overstretch=fit&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;image=http://www.apostoliclive.com/uploads/thumbs/oz0ms2k04d57gz6r.jpg&amp;amp;logo=http://www.apostoliclive.com/image_s/ap_logo.png&amp;amp;link=http://www.apostoliclive.com&amp;amp;linktarget=_blank&amp;amp;recommendations=http://www.apostoliclive.com/recommendations.php" width="384" height="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8149218228105350953?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8149218228105350953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8149218228105350953&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8149218228105350953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8149218228105350953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/almost-reached-top.html' title='Almost reached the top'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4881250516670647135</id><published>2009-01-22T23:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:54:41.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what the Lord has done!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congratulations to my amazing husband, the REVEREND Jason Ziter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SXlMnrfevmI/AAAAAAAAB-I/Fzef-a8SRAQ/s1600-h/Jason+formal+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SXlMnrfevmI/AAAAAAAAB-I/Fzef-a8SRAQ/s400/Jason+formal+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294347081524100706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Monday, he and I went before the district board (mostly him!!!) to interview for his local minister's license.  It was a nerve-wracking day, but well worth it in the end!  I am immensely proud of him for answering the call of God on his life, and I know that God will do amazing things through Jason.  Way to go, Jay!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4881250516670647135?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4881250516670647135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4881250516670647135&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4881250516670647135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4881250516670647135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/look-what-lord-has-done.html' title='Look what the Lord has done!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SXlMnrfevmI/AAAAAAAAB-I/Fzef-a8SRAQ/s72-c/Jason+formal+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5565733494359751550</id><published>2009-01-07T07:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:06:22.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing...... TUCKER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here he is... the newest member of the family.... FINALLY!!!!!  LOL!  He is absolutely perfect!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWSgVbHNenI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Wc0sgNvnDRg/s1600-h/Tucker+James+Mitchell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWSgVbHNenI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Wc0sgNvnDRg/s400/Tucker+James+Mitchell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288528152355502706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He arrived by C-section at 3:30 am on Jan. 6th.... 7 lbs 14 oz.  A loooooong night for mom and dad.  But everyone is doing great!  Welcome to the family, Tucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE!!!!!  MORE PICTURES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTRC24IA2I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/J-J76cCEJwU/s1600-h/George+preparing+for+Tuckers+arrival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTRC24IA2I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/J-J76cCEJwU/s400/George+preparing+for+Tuckers+arrival.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288581709460669282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;George prepares for Tucker's arrival...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTRDXvXxLI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/5qYzkDnTo7k/s1600-h/Proud+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTRDXvXxLI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/5qYzkDnTo7k/s400/Proud+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288581718282323122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proud dad!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTREIhK1iI/AAAAAAAAB8o/zilXKaDLRbc/s1600-h/Dad+and+Son+aka+George+and+Tucker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTREIhK1iI/AAAAAAAAB8o/zilXKaDLRbc/s400/Dad+and+Son+aka+George+and+Tucker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288581731376092706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I love this picture... George and Tucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTRD4TIanI/AAAAAAAAB8g/B_6cZvME8aA/s1600-h/Tucker+with+mommy+and+daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTRD4TIanI/AAAAAAAAB8g/B_6cZvME8aA/s400/Tucker+with+mommy+and+daddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288581727022246514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Brand new family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTREAvfynI/AAAAAAAAB8w/kIo-g2rmsgU/s1600-h/Tucker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWTREAvfynI/AAAAAAAAB8w/kIo-g2rmsgU/s400/Tucker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288581729288702578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tucker James Mitchell.... you are so adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5565733494359751550?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5565733494359751550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5565733494359751550&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5565733494359751550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5565733494359751550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/introducing-tucker.html' title='Introducing...... TUCKER!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SWSgVbHNenI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Wc0sgNvnDRg/s72-c/Tucker+James+Mitchell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7233575606173703282</id><published>2009-01-06T01:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:24:33.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on baby....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My brother-in-laws girlfriend Laurel has been in labor since noon-ish today... it is now 1:30 in the morning.... and she's been pushing for way too long... a couple hours.  If baby doesn't arrive in 10 minutes, they will do a C-section.  I am tired, but determined to wait this baby out!!  I'll post pictures once they are available!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7233575606173703282?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7233575606173703282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7233575606173703282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7233575606173703282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7233575606173703282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/waiting-on-baby.html' title='Waiting on baby....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3068385571706548706</id><published>2009-01-05T18:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:56:33.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Great is our God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes there just aren't words to express the mind blowing concept of our amazing God.  But Louie Giglio does a pretty exceptional job getting the point across in this incredible message, dripping with the anointing of God!  My boys were blown away by the bigness and majesty of God, and how HE cares for US....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and watch these five segments (about 42 minutes total).  You will be changed forever in how you look at God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_1EAmfOu9lE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UE5sF1rdxM4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cuF629DW9kI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Part 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUCJ0HHMSbY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Part 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6OoBEV10rjc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Part 5&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/9272065-3068385571706548706?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3068385571706548706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3068385571706548706&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3068385571706548706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3068385571706548706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-great-is-our-god.html' title='How Great is our God'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-765089099812108334</id><published>2009-01-04T18:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:09:41.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teach me to pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My God is faithful.  My God WANTS me to draw close to Him.  He sees my desire to deepen my relationship with Him.  In my last post, I told you that instead of reading my Bible through beginning to end for the 8th time, I was going to work on developing my prayer life.  My youngest son Nicolas and I stayed home from church this morning as he is just 4 days post-op, having his tonsils and adenoids removed on New Year's Eve day.  He's still really sore.  So... because of this amazing thing called the internet, I went to church with my in-laws in Denver this morning instead.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my word!  What an amazing God I serve!  The worship was powerful and the Spirit of God was moving in an amazing way.  Then, Pastor Haymon II got up and preached a dynamic message that I felt was directly targeting my heart here in VT, all the way from Denver, CO!  The title of his message was "Lord, teach me to pray".  I am telling you.... once they archive this message, you should go listen to it!!   Click &lt;a href="http://www.cacdenver.org"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to go to their website.  I'm not sure how long it takes them to upload the message to the archives.  But I feel like the Lord was answering my prayer.  Pastor Haymon was looking at the Lord's prayer and showing the principles of how to approach the Lord in prayer.    Here are the 10 principles he mentioned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him with tenderness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him with reverence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him with NAME recognition (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him with boldness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him with humility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him for what you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; (not want)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; forgiveness &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him for security&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him for help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Approach Him with appreciation and affirmation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And at the end, when it says Amen, he told us to replace the word Amen with the word YES!  Total agreement!   And the entire prayer is one that is about ATTITUDE and RELATIONSHIP.  If you don't have the right attitude in your prayer, you can't expect your relationship to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't say it the way this guy said it!  ARGH!  I can feel the power as I type the words, because I HEARD and EXPERIENCED it.  But I'm not really saying it effectively ( how frustrating!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I feel like I am on the right track.  I am going to BE the change our church needs.  I am going to BE the one who fills the prayer room.  I am going to BE the one who fills the pews by inviting people. Like I said in the previous post... I am going to BE a revival of ONE.  And I am going to pray that others catch the vision and jump on board!  Thank you Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-765089099812108334?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/765089099812108334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=765089099812108334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/765089099812108334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/765089099812108334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/teach-me-to-pray.html' title='Teach me to pray'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3594798583722543517</id><published>2009-01-01T18:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:56:39.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year to all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this wonderful poem online, and just had to share it with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;A New Year With The Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;  A new year is about to unfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; With new opportunities to explore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; Doors will open for new experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; New adventures with the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;  Remember not the former things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; The things of this past year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; The Lord will do new things in us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; Much more than we are aware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;  For He will make a way for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; As we put our trust in Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; And He will guide our every step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; By His presence we have within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;  What God has placed within our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; We find we’ll be able to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; If we look for the opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; We’ll see the door to go through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;  We mustn’t let anything hold us back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; But rise up and take our place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; And be all that God wants us to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt; With a fresh touch of His grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; By M.S.Lowndes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author of this beautiful poem has a website called heavens inspirations.  I encourage you to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I have been thinking a lot the past couple days.  I am in charge of recording attendance at our church, and with 2008 behind us, I had to tally up the averages and report them to my pastor.  I was disheartened to see that the numbers stayed pretty much the same throughout the year.  And I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beyond the shadow of a doubt, that until our church becomes a church that really PRAYS and really touches God, we will remain status quo... in maintainance mode.  I do NOT want that!!!!  Therefore, instead of committing myself to an 8th year of reading my Bible through cover to cover, I intend to work on the spiritual discipline of PRAYER... my prayer life has lots of room for improvement, and I so desperately want to know Jesus in an even more intimate way.  I am a revival of ONE.  Lord, if it's going to happen, let it start with me.  I pray for the courage to boldly share the truth of God's Word with those who do not know it in the year 2009.  Help me to look for those opportunities and walk boldly through the door!  I trust you Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SV1mIFhDwtI/AAAAAAAAB8A/RiKuEvF-UC0/s1600-h/supermomsprayer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SV1mIFhDwtI/AAAAAAAAB8A/RiKuEvF-UC0/s400/supermomsprayer.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286493826708652754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3594798583722543517?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3594798583722543517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3594798583722543517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3594798583722543517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3594798583722543517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-to-all.html' title='Happy New Year to all!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SV1mIFhDwtI/AAAAAAAAB8A/RiKuEvF-UC0/s72-c/supermomsprayer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5946535387002286638</id><published>2008-12-26T17:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:23:55.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Grampa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVq7ZLtvX3I/AAAAAAAAB7w/jCsQmxshyZE/s1600-h/gramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVq7ZLtvX3I/AAAAAAAAB7w/jCsQmxshyZE/s400/gramps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285743153988460402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Varrell Wakefield&lt;br /&gt;10/23/17 - 12/26/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather was a great man!  He was selfless, generous, outgoing, kind, and always putting everyone else first.  And his mood was ALWAYS upbeat, with a wisecrack that would make the grouchiest person crack a smile!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I love you Grampa, and will miss you so much.  Thanks for being the best grandfather ever, and for making my life so much more special.  I am so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5946535387002286638?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5946535387002286638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5946535387002286638&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5946535387002286638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5946535387002286638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-grampa.html' title='Goodbye, Grampa....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVq7ZLtvX3I/AAAAAAAAB7w/jCsQmxshyZE/s72-c/gramps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-979135777963343201</id><published>2008-12-25T02:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:41:08.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVM1EqCVnTI/AAAAAAAAB7g/raFuAswYrZs/s1600-h/Christmas+eve+08+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVM1EqCVnTI/AAAAAAAAB7g/raFuAswYrZs/s400/Christmas+eve+08+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283625141955566898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our children are loved by so many... a million thanks to all who made this Christmas special for them this year!  We are extremely grateful.  Our friends and family are the best of the best!  We love you all more than you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Christmas eve was such a nice time.  We spent the morning/afternoon finishing up last minute shopping.  Our candlelight service at church was great... I played Christmas eve service for the first time in my life, and I gotta tell ya... CHRISTMAS CAROLS ARE HARD TO PLAY!!!!  Lord have mercy!  I made it through, but it was not without a large share of mistakes!  But it's okay.  After church, my brother came over for our traditional Christmas eve gathering, complete with bacon wrapped scallops (a tradition for us, started by my mom).  Sandy was here also, as was a new friend of Jason's from the fire department, Steve Pettite.  Our neighbor Chris came over for a little while too.  It was funny to watch Tim and Jason boxing on the Wii!  LOL!  We had a great time hanging out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presents are now wrapped and under the tree.  It is 2:30 am... I can't sleep.  Not sure if it's the excitement of the evening, or the medication I am taking (probably both).  But nonetheless, I am not sleepy at all.  Bad.  This will surely catch up with me tomorrow........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest son is currently awake and trying to sneak a peek at the tree... uh-uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of tradition, here is a picture of our traditional "first ornament" on the tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVM4CS5MuPI/AAAAAAAAB7o/n5F-nfRzrjI/s1600-h/traditional+first+ornament.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVM4CS5MuPI/AAAAAAAAB7o/n5F-nfRzrjI/s400/traditional+first+ornament.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283628399918364914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is a spike, symbolic of the nails that pierced the hands and feet of our Savior.  The red ribbon is symbolic of His blood that cleanses us from all unrighteousness.  Really, the miracle of Christmas is only the beginning of the story.  The stories of Christmas and Easter are inseparable.  We never want to forget the real meaning of this special season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should really head to bed.  I love you all!  Have a great time with your families and friends!  God bless you, and MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-979135777963343201?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/979135777963343201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=979135777963343201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/979135777963343201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/979135777963343201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SVM1EqCVnTI/AAAAAAAAB7g/raFuAswYrZs/s72-c/Christmas+eve+08+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-673808904396211837</id><published>2008-12-21T17:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:14:16.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winter arrived today with all the pomp and circumstance that winter brings....&lt;br /&gt;LOTS OF SNOW!  Check out these pictures of my family in the white stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-WcrMHTI/AAAAAAAAB7A/DAVxvIpXVv4/s1600-h/snowstorm+12+21+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-WcrMHTI/AAAAAAAAB7A/DAVxvIpXVv4/s400/snowstorm+12+21+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282368705815911730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-XIHRM3I/AAAAAAAAB7I/bMP24gmf_2A/s1600-h/Adam+on+tube+12+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-XIHRM3I/AAAAAAAAB7I/bMP24gmf_2A/s400/Adam+on+tube+12+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282368717476410226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-Z6gglDI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/pE5zqIqAnHU/s1600-h/Jason+and+Nick+in+the+snow+12+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-Z6gglDI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/pE5zqIqAnHU/s400/Jason+and+Nick+in+the+snow+12+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282368765363786802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, they're dark.  I waited too long to get out and take pictures.  I mean, here in Vermont, winter means it's dark as night by 3:45 in the afternoon!  However, take heart, Vermonters!!  Today is the SHORTEST DAY OF THE YEAR!  Starting tomorrow, the days get LONGER each day!!  YAY!!!!  Bring on the daylight!  Those of us with SAD (seasonal affective disorder) crave the sunshine........ the snow I could DEFINITELY do without!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-673808904396211837?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/673808904396211837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=673808904396211837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/673808904396211837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/673808904396211837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-day-of-winter.html' title='First day of winter'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU6-WcrMHTI/AAAAAAAAB7A/DAVxvIpXVv4/s72-c/snowstorm+12+21+08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8381304573923733162</id><published>2008-12-20T13:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:56:01.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Rank in MGD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, here he is!  Sporting a new RED belt!  Woo hoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09hPD-HfI/AAAAAAAAB6U/oG6-z9OLJTU/s1600-h/Adam+receiving+2nd+red+belt+rank+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09hPD-HfI/AAAAAAAAB6U/oG6-z9OLJTU/s400/Adam+receiving+2nd+red+belt+rank+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281945579163622898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09hVkrJjI/AAAAAAAAB6c/UkwhQ_I-9hQ/s1600-h/Adam+receiving+2nd+red+belt+rank+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09hVkrJjI/AAAAAAAAB6c/UkwhQ_I-9hQ/s400/Adam+receiving+2nd+red+belt+rank+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281945580911404594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09h-RR-1I/AAAAAAAAB6k/439XpisRa68/s1600-h/MGD+group+photo+12+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09h-RR-1I/AAAAAAAAB6k/439XpisRa68/s400/MGD+group+photo+12+08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281945591835917138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This picture shows all the belts (starting at the bottom) he has progressed through, up to the red right on top of the brown.  He has one belt left (the top red belt, or 1st red) and then the black belt in CA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09i1Mxi6I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Rw3-pliSjD8/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09i1Mxi6I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Rw3-pliSjD8/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281945606580964258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our son has given us so many reasons to be busting with pride!  He received the Holy Ghost in June of '07, he is very close to obtaining black belt status in a martial art, he is an amazing trumpet player in the band, and he is an Honor Roll student in Middle School!  Add to that - he is just so pleasant to be around... kind, responsible, respectful, happy, etc etc.  I LOVE YOU ADAM!!!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8381304573923733162?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8381304573923733162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8381304573923733162&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8381304573923733162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8381304573923733162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-rank-in-mgd.html' title='New Rank in MGD'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU09hPD-HfI/AAAAAAAAB6U/oG6-z9OLJTU/s72-c/Adam+receiving+2nd+red+belt+rank+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1730756923176145157</id><published>2008-12-20T10:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:04:06.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bustin' proud mama!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I have no words to tell you how I'm feeling!  I'm so proud of my son, I could just bust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU0JO5G0VdI/AAAAAAAAB6M/F9ekSjwxAu4/s1600-h/honor+roll+certificate+modified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 567px; height: 445px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU0JO5G0VdI/AAAAAAAAB6M/F9ekSjwxAu4/s400/honor+roll+certificate+modified.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281888089427695058" 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/9272065-1730756923176145157?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1730756923176145157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1730756923176145157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1730756923176145157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1730756923176145157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/bustin-proud-mama.html' title='Bustin&apos; proud mama!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SU0JO5G0VdI/AAAAAAAAB6M/F9ekSjwxAu4/s72-c/honor+roll+certificate+modified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5189515376502241849</id><published>2008-12-15T20:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:16:16.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of year "catch up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, as we approach the end of 2008, there are a few very random pictures that I MEANT to get on the blog, but never managed to.  So.... here in no particular order, are the random, non-related pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin carving contest.... one family night just before halloween, we had a contest... Nick and Mom vs. Adam and Dad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;   Cross and Bible .......................................                                            Storm Trooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcMZKNi49I/AAAAAAAAB6E/B7NiuYjqd00/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcMZKNi49I/AAAAAAAAB6E/B7NiuYjqd00/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280202714492625874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcMYwW42zI/AAAAAAAAB58/_LhVb0WvSWI/s1600-h/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcMYwW42zI/AAAAAAAAB58/_LhVb0WvSWI/s400/IMG_0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280202707552492338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam's new suit.... VERY sharp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLprZN_6I/AAAAAAAAB50/5LttLFp-m-g/s1600-h/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLprZN_6I/AAAAAAAAB50/5LttLFp-m-g/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280201898766237602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLpL7-m1I/AAAAAAAAB5s/nCiEZNs3YTU/s1600-h/IMG_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLpL7-m1I/AAAAAAAAB5s/nCiEZNs3YTU/s400/IMG_0147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280201890322094930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLouQxCPI/AAAAAAAAB5k/mvQ4OtLMA7k/s1600-h/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLouQxCPI/AAAAAAAAB5k/mvQ4OtLMA7k/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280201882356222194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam's 12th birthday party with A-Train and Ian... they had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLoLChBII/AAAAAAAAB5c/zT6wnzOmvaM/s1600-h/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLoLChBII/AAAAAAAAB5c/zT6wnzOmvaM/s400/IMG_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280201872901211266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLngX9_ZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/9rMuOAOH0Y8/s1600-h/IMG_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcLngX9_ZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/9rMuOAOH0Y8/s400/IMG_0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280201861448465810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKE5olmrI/AAAAAAAAB5M/NhdFD6CaDb8/s1600-h/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKE5olmrI/AAAAAAAAB5M/NhdFD6CaDb8/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280200167422007986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKEVs9c5I/AAAAAAAAB5E/vSkO2B7-oFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKEVs9c5I/AAAAAAAAB5E/vSkO2B7-oFQ/s400/IMG_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280200157776671634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKDyK0OMI/AAAAAAAAB48/X-CUHZ9M4kY/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKDyK0OMI/AAAAAAAAB48/X-CUHZ9M4kY/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280200148238219458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful sunset out in my backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKDrs0G0I/AAAAAAAAB40/bYnpip__qn0/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKDrs0G0I/AAAAAAAAB40/bYnpip__qn0/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280200146501770050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKCAKIsoI/AAAAAAAAB4s/5hfLmtdHg3I/s1600-h/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcKCAKIsoI/AAAAAAAAB4s/5hfLmtdHg3I/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280200117633725058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So there we go... I feel like my "loose ends" are all tied up now.  I know they aren't so exciting, but they are part of my "northern apostolic mom" existence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5189515376502241849?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5189515376502241849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5189515376502241849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5189515376502241849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5189515376502241849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-year-catch-up.html' title='End of year &quot;catch up&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUcMZKNi49I/AAAAAAAAB6E/B7NiuYjqd00/s72-c/IMG_0122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-259766241571046458</id><published>2008-12-13T22:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:34:02.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas traditions... the stuff memories are made of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love the Christmas tree farm in our town.  It brings back such great memories of my childhood days when MY family went and "tagged" a tree at a tree farm in Maine.  We are passing that tradition down to our own children... they couldn't wait for this day!  Here are some pictures from the "2008 Christmas Tree" experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6jjdVd0I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/rebNzrS-gVs/s1600-h/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6jjdVd0I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/rebNzrS-gVs/s400/IMG_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279479414417356610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Trees, trees, everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6jxBSpbI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/mdEU1sO8xiI/s1600-h/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6jxBSpbI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/mdEU1sO8xiI/s400/IMG_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279479418057827762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick proudly points out the winner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6kEspxNI/AAAAAAAAB3g/KQMyHPThZf8/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6kEspxNI/AAAAAAAAB3g/KQMyHPThZf8/s400/IMG_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279479423339971794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad does the honors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6kxQUn-I/AAAAAAAAB3o/_Rj9rU-6Vg4/s1600-h/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6kxQUn-I/AAAAAAAAB3o/_Rj9rU-6Vg4/s400/IMG_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279479435300741090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam, working on his manly skills, uses the saw to cut off bottom branches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6lPTPbPI/AAAAAAAAB3w/ey-Z1clcVZI/s1600-h/IMG_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6lPTPbPI/AAAAAAAAB3w/ey-Z1clcVZI/s400/IMG_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279479443366046962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam and Nick carry the tree to the truck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8GdtWLfI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/t27rAsZNKUE/s1600-h/IMG_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8GdtWLfI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/t27rAsZNKUE/s400/IMG_0169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279481113680948722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More manly skills... I would have no clue how to attach the tree to the roof of the truck... that's what guys are for!  LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8GIvW4mI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/NodPluSbA1c/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8GIvW4mI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/NodPluSbA1c/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279481108052238946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a favorite part of the tradition... the hot chocolate with candy cane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8FU_rCbI/AAAAAAAAB4I/W6QhK01v9z0/s1600-h/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8FU_rCbI/AAAAAAAAB4I/W6QhK01v9z0/s400/IMG_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279481094162024882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam is totally into the Christmas spirit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8FMiDdbI/AAAAAAAAB4A/OWQ08BG93Mc/s1600-h/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8FMiDdbI/AAAAAAAAB4A/OWQ08BG93Mc/s400/IMG_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279481091890312626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam putting the ornaments on "just so"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8EovLFBI/AAAAAAAAB34/QUUMhqdxN2M/s1600-h/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8EovLFBI/AAAAAAAAB34/QUUMhqdxN2M/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279481082281661458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick putting ornaments on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8saYn4TI/AAAAAAAAB4g/Ji_r-5YKMFk/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR8saYn4TI/AAAAAAAAB4g/Ji_r-5YKMFk/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279481765623750962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Voila!  A beautiful tree!  Thanks for sharing in our special day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-259766241571046458?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/259766241571046458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=259766241571046458&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/259766241571046458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/259766241571046458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-traditions-stuff-memories-are.html' title='Christmas traditions... the stuff memories are made of.'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SUR6jjdVd0I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/rebNzrS-gVs/s72-c/IMG_0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1090755199682782598</id><published>2008-12-13T09:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:05:53.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay... I haven't posted a praise/worship video on here in a while, but I found one (thank you Jason) that is just way fun to praise God to!  I do believe I will be introduing this one to our church!  Click play, turn up the volume, and praise Him at the top of your lungs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d4zFQvWEpOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d4zFQvWEpOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1090755199682782598?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1090755199682782598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1090755199682782598&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1090755199682782598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1090755199682782598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/12/god-is.html' title='God is...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-725713227338654030</id><published>2008-11-30T01:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T01:50:25.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 years....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One week ago, on Nov. 22, marked the 4 year anniversary of my first blog post.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  I've covered a lot of ground in 4 years.  Also, in just 20 more posts, I will reach the 500 posts mark.  Wow again.  I must say that I have met lots of nice people in my four years on blogger, and have become quite close to some in prayer.  I love this blog!!  And I love my readers!  Thanks to all of you who make this little project of mine worthwhile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-725713227338654030?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/725713227338654030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=725713227338654030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/725713227338654030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/725713227338654030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/4-years.html' title='4 years....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3251409885943712903</id><published>2008-11-28T22:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:49:38.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proverbs 17:22 says, "A cheerful heart is good medicine".    Tonight was one of those magical family nights that only my husband can create.   He has a unique sense of humor, and once he gets on a roll, your gut hurts from laughing so hard.  We were on our way to Friendly's Restaurant to meet Aunt Carol for dessert... she is over visiting from St. J to do the "Black Friday" shopping thing.  Anyway, on our way there, a commercial came on the radio for a store that we happened to be driving by at the time.  The main line was "You can feel good about Lenny's".  Yeah.  That's what did it.  As we drove past Lenny's, Jason rolled down his window and HOLLERED, "WOOOOO!  I FEEL GOOD ABOUT LENNY'S!!!!!!!  WOOOOOO!!!"   It was all over.  The boys were cracking up so hard, and the poor waitress at Friendly's just had no idea what hit her!  We left her a really good tip, because she put up with our craziness, and even joined in!   There was Christmas music playing in the restaurant, and we started singing... we even got some people to join us!   Good grief... I'm sitting here at the computer STILL laughing as I recall it all!  Sorry I can't explain it better.... it's one of those "you had to be there" kind of things.  Anyway, my husband is the great "memory maker" in this family.  My boys will have LOTS of interesting things to pass down to their children about their crazy grampa!  LOL!   I love you honey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3251409885943712903?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3251409885943712903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3251409885943712903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3251409885943712903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3251409885943712903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-friday.html' title='Crazy Friday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-9051242372481283045</id><published>2008-11-28T15:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:48:10.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Christmas card!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I must thank my good friend Bekah for this one... LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/STBYjeRlNhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/zzl4-NltnCY/s1600-h/Christmas+card+blogging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/STBYjeRlNhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/zzl4-NltnCY/s400/Christmas+card+blogging.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273812530096322066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Click on the image to make it larger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-9051242372481283045?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9051242372481283045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=9051242372481283045&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9051242372481283045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9051242372481283045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-christmas-card.html' title='Great Christmas card!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/STBYjeRlNhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/zzl4-NltnCY/s72-c/Christmas+card+blogging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-2692213523032238939</id><published>2008-11-27T19:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:21:03.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my family!  And today, we were blessed to spend the day with this wonderful family!  My brother and his awesome girls!  Tim hosted our dinner and cooked the bird... *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sniff sniff*&lt;/span&gt;... mmmm!  Smelled so good at his place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SS9BiMGkgWI/AAAAAAAABW4/oGg1akuWx1w/s1600-h/Tim+and+Girls3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SS9BiMGkgWI/AAAAAAAABW4/oGg1akuWx1w/s400/Tim+and+Girls3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273505744294281570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had 7 people, and enough food to feed about 20!  Holy smokes!  Anyway, I inherited a long-standing "title" today from my Aunt Judy... of "weird aunt".  Yup.  Aunt Judy was always the weird aunt in our family growing up.  And one thing she did to earn that title was to make purple mashed potatoes one year for Easter dinner (which is very "interesting" looking with brown gravy on it, btw).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So Tim threw the food coloring at me and said, PURPLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SS9BiJ3hMGI/AAAAAAAABXA/kKw2yx0oiM8/s1600-h/purple+mashed+potatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SS9BiJ3hMGI/AAAAAAAABXA/kKw2yx0oiM8/s400/purple+mashed+potatoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273505743694278754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You should have seen the kids' faces when they looked at them!  It was hilarious!  Sarah says, "Are these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; to look this way???"  Adam refused to eat them!  ROFL!  It was priceless.  We shared the Aunt Judy stories with them at dinner, and they assured me they would tell their children about Aunt Michelle... the "weird aunt".    :)  I called Aunt Judy later on and told her and she laughed so hard!  It was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now...... for more "thankfulness".... my dear grandfather in Maine fell yesterday and broke his hip (on his and Nana's 66th wedding anniversary).  I was so worried, knowing that his surgery was this morning, and he was not the best candidate for surgery at age 92 with a very weak heart, etc.  Well, he came through the surgery with flying colors.... he is tough as nails, that guy!!  Thank you Jesus!   Here he is, just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6 hours&lt;/span&gt; after his surgery... getting ready for some turkey with the fixin's!  Amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/STAL7CD324I/AAAAAAAABXI/2spWkMY_OWM/s1600-h/grampa+ready+for+turkey+after+surgery.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/STAL7CD324I/AAAAAAAABXI/2spWkMY_OWM/s400/grampa+ready+for+turkey+after+surgery.BMP" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273728272444152706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful!!!!  I know I will be traveling to Maine soon to visit him and Nana.  But today, I am just thankful he is still with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now.  I hope you counted your blessings today!  I know I did!  Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-2692213523032238939?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2692213523032238939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=2692213523032238939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2692213523032238939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2692213523032238939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-for-family.html' title='Thankful for family!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SS9BiMGkgWI/AAAAAAAABW4/oGg1akuWx1w/s72-c/Tim+and+Girls3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7490918104087677806</id><published>2008-11-25T22:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:25:09.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not to be outdone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, a couple posts back, I bragged on my oldest nephew in Maine about getting his first deer.  Well... little brother Mark has followed in big brother's footsteps and gotten his first deer as well!  It was 10 days ago, and I apologize for not getting this post up sooner.  Here are pictures of Mark and his deer (and proud Papa as well.... who has yet to get a deer this season!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*update!   A call to my sister's house Thanksgiving Day revealed that Dad did in fact get his deer that morning... the last day of deer hunting season in Maine!  He got a 5 point buck... way to go!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSzEe8TesgI/AAAAAAAABWw/juvVeAT198U/s1600-h/mark-scott-deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSzEe8TesgI/AAAAAAAABWw/juvVeAT198U/s400/mark-scott-deer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272805299606958594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSzEeE1DVPI/AAAAAAAABWo/j4RYB7FXDJA/s1600-h/Marks+first+deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSzEeE1DVPI/AAAAAAAABWo/j4RYB7FXDJA/s400/Marks+first+deer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272805284715386098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark.... Uncle Jason, Aunt Michelle, Adam, and Nick are very very proud of you!  Wow!  11 years old, and got your first deer!  Way to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7490918104087677806?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7490918104087677806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7490918104087677806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7490918104087677806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7490918104087677806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-to-be-outdone.html' title='Not to be outdone!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSzEe8TesgI/AAAAAAAABWw/juvVeAT198U/s72-c/mark-scott-deer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8186132163039343892</id><published>2008-11-22T23:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:54:49.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where have I been?  Well... I don't have an answer for that.  I have been lost in thought... my mind ever wandering.  I have much on my mind... much on my heart.  And every time I log in to post on my blog, I have nothing to say, because I can't seem to organize my thoughts.  My heart is aching.... only prayer relieves the burden.  Only worship gives my mind and thoughts order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to write that only worship lifts my spirits, but that is not true.  I spent time with my family this evening, and my sons made me laugh so hard!   They are a tremendous blessing to me.  And my husband??  He treated us to dinner, he helped clean the house, and he is just the most amazing husband a woman could ask for!  We watched a movie last night with our next door neighbor Amanda, and it was a very emotional movie (yes, of course I blubbered like a baby).  But my husband is very sensitive and shed tears as well.  How many women can say their husband does that????  The sensitive type is hard to come by, and I SOOOO lucked out!    I love you honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am trying to get ready for church in the morning, but I'm having trouble staying on task.  I sat at the piano to worship, and it felt soooo good.  I was hoping it would put me in the frame of mind to put together a song list for the morning, and help me put the finishing touches on my Sunday School lesson on holiness for tomorrow, but alas.....    please pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with you all.   I have been keeping up on other people's blogs.  HI BETH!!!!  You haven't posted in forever, either.    Also, to Henry's family, I am so moved by your strength!  The post about Henry's magical day of fun and laughter made me smile!  HI HENRY!!!!!   :)     Julie.... you are turning out to be a more faithful blogger than me lately!  LOL!  I miss you so much!  Thinking of you every day!   Sister Sunshine..... VERY COOL video of you in the car!  How did you do that??!!??!!??    You are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all of you!  Have a wonderful Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSjh-WFq7_I/AAAAAAAABWI/4e4NcZu0REc/s1600-h/thanksgiving.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSjh-WFq7_I/AAAAAAAABWI/4e4NcZu0REc/s400/thanksgiving.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271711825034670066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8186132163039343892?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8186132163039343892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8186132163039343892&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8186132163039343892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8186132163039343892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SSjh-WFq7_I/AAAAAAAABWI/4e4NcZu0REc/s72-c/thanksgiving.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-319232621934251794</id><published>2008-11-01T13:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:55:45.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MY AMAZING NEPHEW!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congratulations to my amazing nephew ALEX for bagging his first deer this morning!!!!!!!!  It is a 118.5 lb. doe.... not bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXPg9eHTI/AAAAAAAABVw/0x4R4VpHWG4/s1600-h/alex%27s+first+deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXPg9eHTI/AAAAAAAABVw/0x4R4VpHWG4/s400/alex%27s+first+deer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263748357290859826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the proud dad.... about ready to bust!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXQNev57I/AAAAAAAABV4/WwDjUqgZvKE/s1600-h/scott+and+alex+with+deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXQNev57I/AAAAAAAABV4/WwDjUqgZvKE/s400/scott+and+alex+with+deer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263748369241597874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex, we are so very proud of you!!!!   Looking forward to hearing the story of the amazing first deer!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXQhEAmyI/AAAAAAAABWA/iw8hRwK9GxI/s1600-h/alex%27s+first+deer+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXQhEAmyI/AAAAAAAABWA/iw8hRwK9GxI/s400/alex%27s+first+deer+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263748374498155298" 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/9272065-319232621934251794?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/319232621934251794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=319232621934251794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/319232621934251794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/319232621934251794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-amazing-nephew.html' title='MY AMAZING NEPHEW!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SQyXPg9eHTI/AAAAAAAABVw/0x4R4VpHWG4/s72-c/alex%27s+first+deer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4468473299621956806</id><published>2008-11-01T13:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:49:33.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADAM!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Just sending a shout out to our fabulous son Adam, who turned 12 today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ADAM!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There will be pictures later, but I had to get the wish out there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta tell you, though... we went to Sears today to buy him a suit (pinstripe) for his birthday, as that was what he wanted, and he had to be with us to get it.  We found one for $64.oo, marked down to $44.95.  Sweet price for a suit.  Fit him perfect, so we took it to the register....... guess how much it rang up for?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$16.99!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you read that right.  He got a beautiful pinstripe suit from Sears for $16.99!  God is good!    This morning, we took him to Libby's for his annual birthday breakfast.  He got his annual strawberry belgian waffle, and the entire restaurant sang to him!  Tonight is a pizza party with two of his best friends.  One more year.... he'll be a teenager.  Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4468473299621956806?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4468473299621956806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4468473299621956806&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4468473299621956806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4468473299621956806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-adam.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADAM!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8364880215055993438</id><published>2008-10-21T15:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:01:52.918-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgent prayer request</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please be in prayer for Henry and his family.  Go to &lt;a href="http://www.henryschallenge.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;www.henryschallenge.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for details of how to pray.  The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;May the Lord's will prevail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8364880215055993438?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8364880215055993438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8364880215055993438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8364880215055993438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8364880215055993438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/urgent-prayer-request.html' title='Urgent prayer request'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7300022199522035685</id><published>2008-10-20T20:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:51:59.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures of the guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen,  Here are the latest school pictures.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0k9BYVgqI/AAAAAAAABU8/M7B_S0Ppsws/s1600-h/Adam%27s+6th+grade+school+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0k9BYVgqI/AAAAAAAABU8/M7B_S0Ppsws/s400/Adam%27s+6th+grade+school+picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259400570599735970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0niJl9fgI/AAAAAAAABVU/hG_XyZ2rFGo/s1600-h/Nick+4th+grade+school+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0niJl9fgI/AAAAAAAABVU/hG_XyZ2rFGo/s400/Nick+4th+grade+school+picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259403407482781186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original photos for family will soon be in the mail, but I just couldn't WAIT to show them off!  Aren't they great??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, tonight was Nick's football awards ceremony, complete with pizza, popcorn, soda, and ice cream (can you say "healthy"??  NOT!)  He got a really cool football trophy and we received the team photos tonight... here is Nick's..... (click on image to see it larger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0k-LaipGI/AAAAAAAABVM/1rOpLaE7weY/s1600-h/Essex+Chargers+Team+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0k-LaipGI/AAAAAAAABVM/1rOpLaE7weY/s400/Essex+Chargers+Team+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259400590473208930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0kqE0GFpI/AAAAAAAABUk/_fNG8mpxnA4/s1600-h/Adam%27s+6th+grade+school+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyLeft" title="Align Left" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 10);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.align.left.gif" alt="Align Left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again, the individual photo of him we got in wallet size, and family members will be receiving theirs in the mail soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that football is over, we can focus on NORMAL life again.  Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7300022199522035685?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7300022199522035685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7300022199522035685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7300022199522035685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7300022199522035685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-pictures-of-guys.html' title='New Pictures of the guys'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SP0k9BYVgqI/AAAAAAAABU8/M7B_S0Ppsws/s72-c/Adam%27s+6th+grade+school+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3335334177012924821</id><published>2008-10-12T23:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:27:50.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology makes for a "small world"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am excited!  I love technology!  When my mother-in-law and her husband moved away to Denver 3 weeks ago, I was really bummed.  Now, I know that they are in the Lord's will and that makes me happy.  But I miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Julie and I can easily keep up on things by cell phone and email, and we also both have a blog... hers is on my sidebar... Grammie Betimes!  So we can share pictures and such.  I just posted wedding pictures for her to see, and she has been posting pictures of her new apartment, the Denver area, Jack's sister, etc.  It's been really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the very best thing was tonight!  The church they attend has a live stream webcast of their services.  SO... being 2 hours behind us here on the east coast, we came home from our evening service, and found an email from Julie with a link to the church's website.  We clicked on it... it's only 7pm out there.... LOOK!!!!  Service is going on RIGHT NOW!  They have a fantastic choir, and the preacher is preaching along similar lines to the message we heard in Vermont this evening!  The Holy Ghost is MOVING!  Then suddenly, THERE'S JACK!  Where's mom?  THERE SHE IS!  It is like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being in service&lt;/span&gt; with them!  It was exciting for us.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back before the invention of the automobile, families stayed close.  Now we are spread out all over the globe, but technology has made a way for us to "be there" nonetheless!  It truly is a "small world".  Thank you Lord for affording us the opportunity to worship you with the saints in Denver!  YOU ARE GREAT, JESUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3335334177012924821?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3335334177012924821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3335334177012924821&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3335334177012924821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3335334177012924821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/technology-makes-for-small-world.html' title='Technology makes for a &quot;small world&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4226719793156008327</id><published>2008-10-12T16:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:35:22.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPLBlWDrmFI/AAAAAAAABUc/L-ABcg94mAs/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPLBlWDrmFI/AAAAAAAABUc/L-ABcg94mAs/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256476562415130706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, MOM!  HOPE YOUR DAY WAS GREAT,&lt;br /&gt;JUST LIKE YOU!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4226719793156008327?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4226719793156008327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4226719793156008327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4226719793156008327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4226719793156008327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPLBlWDrmFI/AAAAAAAABUc/L-ABcg94mAs/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7060986544414256202</id><published>2008-10-11T22:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:39:07.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' to the chapel and we're gonna get married!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a fun day!  Our longtime friend Ruth King got married today to a dynamite guy named Ben, and the wedding was so wonderful!  Here are some pictures of their big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was co-officiated by our pastor and Ruth's uncle from Missouri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfP-lk1TI/AAAAAAAABTA/UMl3ubD5u-Q/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfP-lk1TI/AAAAAAAABTA/UMl3ubD5u-Q/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256086968221357362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The bridesmaids were beautiful... Kelly was emotional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfQbSTolI/AAAAAAAABTI/8qxGTBVhOwI/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfQbSTolI/AAAAAAAABTI/8qxGTBVhOwI/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256086975925166674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad made it down the aisle with Ruth on his arm, but the tears flowed after he sat down.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfQ1YC0SI/AAAAAAAABTQ/R4nbf9KNkNc/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfQ1YC0SI/AAAAAAAABTQ/R4nbf9KNkNc/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256086982928552226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This picture of Ben and Ruth doing the unity candle is blurry because I zoomed in too far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfRBmOAmI/AAAAAAAABTY/z8Z0dE7hggU/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfRBmOAmI/AAAAAAAABTY/z8Z0dE7hggU/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256086986209231458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You may kiss the bride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfRYJ8HfI/AAAAAAAABTg/tr_IBn8mbew/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfRYJ8HfI/AAAAAAAABTg/tr_IBn8mbew/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256086992264633842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; this picture... it is the true Ruth!  She looks soooooooo happy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgrhX1ghI/AAAAAAAABTo/QAx6qOz0Vow/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgrhX1ghI/AAAAAAAABTo/QAx6qOz0Vow/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256088540927066642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ruth's mom Karen looked absolutely beautiful as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgsDWUpHI/AAAAAAAABTw/i0WDQVb5ucg/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgsDWUpHI/AAAAAAAABTw/i0WDQVb5ucg/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256088550047523954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They did an excellent job decorating a gymnasium for a wedding!  It was very nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgsYEw7QI/AAAAAAAABT4/vxstuIT6dq8/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgsYEw7QI/AAAAAAAABT4/vxstuIT6dq8/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256088555611024642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kissing after sharing the wedding cake.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgs4qWdrI/AAAAAAAABUA/eWnGYH5psUo/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgs4qWdrI/AAAAAAAABUA/eWnGYH5psUo/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256088564358608562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't they look terrific????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgtWCSz7I/AAAAAAAABUI/yhPtYYII8J4/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFgtWCSz7I/AAAAAAAABUI/yhPtYYII8J4/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256088572243660722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's dad... chillin' now that it is all over.  A very proud papa.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFhHcosL6I/AAAAAAAABUQ/m_ootTepe4k/s1600-h/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFhHcosL6I/AAAAAAAABUQ/m_ootTepe4k/s400/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256089020691918754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the coolest thing???  For their honeymoon, they are going to GENERAL CONFERENCE in North Carolina!  That is totally cool!  I'll be watching online in my living room... maybe I'll see them....?  Or not...  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7060986544414256202?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7060986544414256202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7060986544414256202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7060986544414256202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7060986544414256202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/goin-to-chapel-and-were-gonna-get.html' title='Goin&apos; to the chapel and we&apos;re gonna get married!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SPFfP-lk1TI/AAAAAAAABTA/UMl3ubD5u-Q/s72-c/ruth%27s+wedding+and+hudson+and+andrew%27s+baptism+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6042635444882404830</id><published>2008-10-11T00:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:38:35.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireproof and football</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello everyone!  I ask your forgiveness, as I have not been in much of a writing mood lately.  My energies have been spent in other areas of life, and trying to focus on writing has just been too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... one thing I would love to share with you all is the AMAZING movie our family went to see called "Fireproof".  Anyone who frequents my blog has heard about it or clicked on the banner to see all kinds of information and trailers.  I have to tell you... the movie FAR EXCEEDED our expectations!  It was a tremendous testimony to God's amazing ability to use ordinary people to get out HIS MESSAGE to the people who need to hear it!  There is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no question&lt;/span&gt; that the reason our nation is in the mess it's in is because of the breakdown in the basic family unit.  Marriages are crumbling all around us every day, and it weakens society to the point where immorality and sin prevail, destroying God's model of how we are to exist in this life.  Marriage between one man and one woman until death do us part is a model of the relationship between God and his people!  Jesus Christ and the church!  OF COURSE the devil wants to attack and destroy this Godly institution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, suffice it to say, it is an adult topic (divorce) and there are no children in this movie, and yet my 9 and 11 year old sons walked out of the theater saying it was the best movie they have ever seen!  TRUE!!!  Jesus Christ as Lord of your life and Lord of your marriage was the central theme of the movie.  And it was #4 in the box office opening weekend, and #8 the following weekend!  It opened on 839 screens, compared to Hollywood's offerings, opening on 2500-3000 screens each!  God is amazing!  If you have the chance, I URGE you to drive to the nearest theater to see it (which for us was a 3 hour drive, as it did not open anywhere in Vermont).  It will be soooooo worth the drive!!!!  AND... we will be owning this on DVD the second it is available!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can I share with you?  My job is proving to be very challenging this year.  I come home physically, mentally, and emotionally drained most days.  I have discovered that this particular child I am working with will require much prayer.  Only God can give me the strength required to do my job.  That way, HE gets all the glory, as it should be! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football is just about over!  This Thursday's game was a really exciting one, and Nick's team did win!  They have had a great season, and learned SO MUCH!  The mighty green team has outstanding coaches... the BEST!  They teach the love of the game, not the competitive "out for blood, win at all costs" mentality.  The boys just LOVE playing!  And at age 8 and 9, they can run complicated plays like reverse sweeps and such... successfully!!!!  And they have some amazing passing/receiving players as well, and some kids who are just natural born football players... all-around amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... what else?  I don't know.  There is a ton of other things I could tell you about, but my writing mood just isn't there, and it would probably bore you to tears anyway.  Here are the only 2 facts that matter right at this moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Jesus Christ is Lord and coming back soon (THAT is exciting news!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Red Sox just won Game 1 of the ALCS against Tampa Bay, and it was exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rambling because I am so tired... 12:37 am!  AH!  Time to hit the sack.  Take time to thank God for His faithfulness to you today!  Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6042635444882404830?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6042635444882404830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6042635444882404830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6042635444882404830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6042635444882404830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/fireproof-and-football.html' title='Fireproof and football'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7784561610693441956</id><published>2008-10-02T01:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:34:32.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Abundant life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In John 10:10, Jesus said, "I am come that they may have life, and that more abundantly."  Here is my take on that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of ups and downs; it's just the way life is, whether you are a Christian or not.  Now.... a non-believer has a life that looks like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SORcDJrOMMI/AAAAAAAABSw/6yk5YTPYuJ4/s1600-h/small+wavy+line.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SORcDJrOMMI/AAAAAAAABSw/6yk5YTPYuJ4/s200/small+wavy+line.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252424274627408066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But because the Christian believer has been promised life MORE ABUNDANTLY, they have a life that looks more like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SORcgICxy2I/AAAAAAAABS4/5C7i_wF0gbk/s1600-h/big+wavy+line.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SORcgICxy2I/AAAAAAAABS4/5C7i_wF0gbk/s200/big+wavy+line.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252424772405545826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is very much how my day was today.  Extreme highs and lows.  It is exhausting, actually.  But God is the same, yesterday, today, and forever.  He never has "bumps" in the road like we do!  Nothing takes him by surprise.  God sees everything like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will not bore you with the details (many of which are confidential anyway).  I'll just let you know that I went grocery shopping at 1am to relieve the stress in my mind.  And it's pouring rain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7784561610693441956?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7784561610693441956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7784561610693441956&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7784561610693441956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7784561610693441956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/10/abundant-life.html' title='Abundant life'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SORcDJrOMMI/AAAAAAAABSw/6yk5YTPYuJ4/s72-c/small+wavy+line.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5778541264217338421</id><published>2008-09-18T23:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:21:16.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Too lazy to think of a good title for this post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greetings from sick bay.  Yes, it is that time of year again... I'm back in the classroom, and sick already.  Just a rotten cold, mind you... but enough to make me feel like death warmed over, so I stayed home today.  I got up just long enough to get the kiddos on the bus, then went back to bed and slept until 1:00 pm!  I still feel like crud, but not as bad as last night.  I will probably go to work in the morning, although it won't be a "high energy" kind of day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off, Nick had a football game this afternoon/evening in a town almost 1/2 an hour away!  And it was NOT warm.  I had on layers... and fleece pants under my skirt... and a winter coat... and a blanket.  However, my son and his team did an awesome job!  They got 4 touchdowns and won the game.  Nick got his first ever "flag" (tackle), and was so proud of himself!  He came away from the game feeling quite confident.  I must say, I exerted NO energy during that game except when he got that flag!  Proud mom moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... time to hit the sack.  I've only been up for 10 hours, but if I don't turn in, I'll have a heck of a time waking up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5778541264217338421?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5778541264217338421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5778541264217338421&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5778541264217338421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5778541264217338421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/09/too-lazy-to-think-of-good-title-for.html' title='Too lazy to think of a good title for this post...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7185825944964562076</id><published>2008-09-06T14:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:55:23.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HERE COMES THE BRIDE!! *updated with new pictures!*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was such a wonderful day!  My friends Christine and Andrew tied the knot, and it was a beautiful service!  This is Dad walking her down the aisle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXIM2opPFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/faDZl_rj1nA/s1600-h/Chris+with+dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXIM2opPFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/faDZl_rj1nA/s400/Chris+with+dad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243817464292785234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNrdQ3y2I/AAAAAAAABRY/KvFSz2nGrys/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNrdQ3y2I/AAAAAAAABRY/KvFSz2nGrys/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979062686141282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you, Andrew, take Christine to be your lawfully wedded wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXINPZGuFI/AAAAAAAABSg/1elaDmF48g0/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXINPZGuFI/AAAAAAAABSg/1elaDmF48g0/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243817470938495058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DO!   You may kiss the bride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXIM-X-9AI/AAAAAAAABSY/VyRYte2W2nk/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXIM-X-9AI/AAAAAAAABSY/VyRYte2W2nk/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243817466370388994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They look sooooooooooooooooooooo happy!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNrnxR0_I/AAAAAAAABRg/8OckLRdULE4/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNrnxR0_I/AAAAAAAABRg/8OckLRdULE4/s400/IMG_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979065506419698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bustling up the train...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMMFeXwKRLI/AAAAAAAABSI/dJXQHT2fwdc/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMMFeXwKRLI/AAAAAAAABSI/dJXQHT2fwdc/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243040410519618738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNsn4XvfI/AAAAAAAABRw/abssZsUbQ2c/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNsn4XvfI/AAAAAAAABRw/abssZsUbQ2c/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979082716036594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNtCXp9yI/AAAAAAAABR4/I5qV9SUayww/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLNtCXp9yI/AAAAAAAABR4/I5qV9SUayww/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979089826576162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXINGPR7kI/AAAAAAAABSo/gyK7DjNtc30/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXINGPR7kI/AAAAAAAABSo/gyK7DjNtc30/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243817468481367618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLOFajpidI/AAAAAAAABSA/jgLpK4-ESg8/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMLOFajpidI/AAAAAAAABSA/jgLpK4-ESg8/s400/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979508636191186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The rain held off until MOST of the outdoor pictures were done.  Now we are off to the reception... I may edit this post and add a couple of reception pictures later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7185825944964562076?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7185825944964562076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7185825944964562076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7185825944964562076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7185825944964562076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/09/here-comes-bride.html' title='HERE COMES THE BRIDE!! *updated with new pictures!*'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SMXIM2opPFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/faDZl_rj1nA/s72-c/Chris+with+dad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-2870518189441086440</id><published>2008-08-24T15:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:22:05.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love when God uses multiple people to bring me a message personally designed to target my heart.  My pastor preached this morning about our personal responsibility to grow in the knowledge of God, by taking action and working out our own salvation with fear and trembling.  He preached from 2 Peter 1:5-8... it is OUR job to ADD to our faith, ADD to our virtue, etc. etc.  THEN , I listen to Pastor Terry Black ADD to that message by challenging us to serve others as a means of growing in our relationship with the Lord.  He challenged us to let God be the potter, forming us to fulfill our original purpose of being a servant.  He told of a man who had only been in the church a short time.  The church was teeming with people, and they were short on Sunday School teachers.  The pastor handed the man a Bible and said, "See that room of young 11 year old boys?  They need a teacher today.  Would you do it?"  The man was stunned.  TODAY?  NOW?  But but but but.... there were many excuses, but the pastor simply said, "You'll learn."   The man was challenged at that moment to GROW into  ministry.  If we could all desire to serve in whatever capacity God chooses... He formed us... He's the Potter... He knows what purpose we were formed for.  Although I do not feel I am "called" to be lead musician at our church, I have been gifted with the talent to play and sing.  I could make a dozen excuses to avoid being behind that piano service after service... but really, when I serve in that capacity to fill a need, I grow spiritually, because God touches me and ministers to me every time I play.  When people come to me to tell me a certain song I played targeted their particular situation and blessed them, then I grow spiritually and I am drawn to the Lord in a spirit of thanksgiving.  Our church is currently experiencing a shortage in Sunday School teachers, and I am thinking about the challenge.  Praying about the challenge.  If I wait for the Spirit to "move me", I may miss out on an opportunity to grow.  Pray for me as I pray about this new challenge in my spirit.  God will put me where He wants me.  I trust Him completely.  I desire to grow closer to the Lord, however He sees fit, and however hard I am willing to "work" at it.  Thank you Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-2870518189441086440?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2870518189441086440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=2870518189441086440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2870518189441086440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2870518189441086440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/challenge.html' title='Challenge'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3665640069434399266</id><published>2008-08-24T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:36:46.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Posts added</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello!  Take a moment to scroll down through the page and see some of the posts I have added or updated.  I don't want you to miss the video of the world's youngest preacher (hilarious) or pictures of Adam's most recent belt ceremony.  Thanks for stopping by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3665640069434399266?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3665640069434399266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3665640069434399266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3665640069434399266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3665640069434399266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/posts-added.html' title='Posts added'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8521813974770425713</id><published>2008-08-23T23:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:04:48.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VICTORY... by hook or by crook....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen.... you really have to know all the tricks to get around Blogger's major quirks.  THANK GOD for the Picasa program!  There's more than one way to skin a cat, and thankfully more than one way to post pictures to your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE are the pictures of the Chargers in action!  They played the Patriots first, then the Buccaneers.  What a fun day!!! (You can click on the pictures to see them BIGGER).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqZ53cfI/AAAAAAAABQE/ihxlCHUBeq8/s1600-h/nick+line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 296px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqZ53cfI/AAAAAAAABQE/ihxlCHUBeq8/s320/nick+line.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqgIzlwI/AAAAAAAABQM/IQw7uzq7q0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 297px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqgIzlwI/AAAAAAAABQM/IQw7uzq7q0Y/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqqOzySI/AAAAAAAABQU/36levr-Sybs/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 296px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqqOzySI/AAAAAAAABQU/36levr-Sybs/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZq4ZeylI/AAAAAAAABQc/TxfHDtixM_A/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 296px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZq4ZeylI/AAAAAAAABQc/TxfHDtixM_A/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaECMU-JI/AAAAAAAABQk/Esgvf8AIixo/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaECMU-JI/AAAAAAAABQk/Esgvf8AIixo/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaETlkX-I/AAAAAAAABQs/4ebkkv4DBek/s1600-h/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaETlkX-I/AAAAAAAABQs/4ebkkv4DBek/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaEVSKhTI/AAAAAAAABQ0/9nRdTRvuTCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaEVSKhTI/AAAAAAAABQ0/9nRdTRvuTCQ/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaEkbxqOI/AAAAAAAABQ8/wokvMNCmJhQ/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDaEkbxqOI/AAAAAAAABQ8/wokvMNCmJhQ/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We also took some amazing video footage... I SO wish we could post it on here.  We didn't use a digital recorder... just a regular one.  So I'm not sure I will be able to put anything on here.  Oh well.  Trust me when I say that this is going to be a fun football season!  GO CHARGERS!!  GO NICK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8521813974770425713?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8521813974770425713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8521813974770425713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8521813974770425713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8521813974770425713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/victory-by-hook-or-by-crook.html' title='VICTORY... by hook or by crook....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDZqZ53cfI/AAAAAAAABQE/ihxlCHUBeq8/s72-c/nick+line.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5513300833322315526</id><published>2008-08-23T22:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:32:28.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger is sooooo aggravating sometimes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well.... to my family and friends who have been waiting all day for pictures from Nick's first football game.... you will have to wait longer.  Blogger absolutely refuses to let me upload any pictures.  I've been trying since 2pm this afternoon... it is now 11:30 pm.  Hmmmm.... I am totally frustrated.  AND THE PICTURES ARE AWESOME!  He did such a great job today!  It was really exciting.  But.... you will just have to wait until Blogger decides to cooperate with me to see that for yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5513300833322315526?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5513300833322315526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5513300833322315526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5513300833322315526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5513300833322315526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogger-is-sooooo-aggravating-sometimes.html' title='blogger is sooooo aggravating sometimes...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4030265793490875370</id><published>2008-08-22T20:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:32:24.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GO CHARGERS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My oh my.... my baby is a football player!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxUmUahI/AAAAAAAABO8/M674Jzm76Vw/s1600-h/Nick+football+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxUmUahI/AAAAAAAABO8/M674Jzm76Vw/s400/Nick+football+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503595533068818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxojX4OI/AAAAAAAABPE/V5eECCfNJ_g/s1600-h/Nick+football+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxojX4OI/AAAAAAAABPE/V5eECCfNJ_g/s400/Nick+football+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503600889422050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxhbceYI/AAAAAAAABPM/eDAz2wxEkiU/s1600-h/Nick+football+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxhbceYI/AAAAAAAABPM/eDAz2wxEkiU/s400/Nick+football+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503598977120642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9Zx21TqKI/AAAAAAAABPU/4twjW2O4ovc/s1600-h/Nick+football+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9Zx21TqKI/AAAAAAAABPU/4twjW2O4ovc/s400/Nick+football+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503604722739362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Dad is all proud because Nick is playing center, just like he did in high school!  Tomorrow is our first actual game.  We will be taking the video camera, and hopefully a few pictures with the camera to post here on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling my age... one son entering middle school, and one playing football.  Wow.  Slow down!   LOL!  Anyway, just wanted to share this "mom moment" with you all.  Being a mom never has a dull moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4030265793490875370?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4030265793490875370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4030265793490875370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4030265793490875370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4030265793490875370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/go-chargers.html' title='GO CHARGERS!!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SK9ZxUmUahI/AAAAAAAABO8/M674Jzm76Vw/s72-c/Nick+football+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3340943527003100337</id><published>2008-08-22T01:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:51:31.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Train up a child in the way they should go.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is so adorable!  This is the grandson of a preacher in Mississippi.... PREACH IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.apostoliclive.com/flvplayer.swf" name="VideoPlayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="file=http://www.apostoliclive.com/uploads/DLMD3oZC0ZnEPI4iW0rn.flv&amp;amp;overstretch=fit&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;image=http://www.apostoliclive.com/uploads/thumbs/DLMD3oZC0ZnEPI4iW0rn.jpg&amp;amp;logo=http://www.apostoliclive.com/image_s/ap_logo.png&amp;amp;link=http://www.apostoliclive.com&amp;amp;linktarget=_blank&amp;amp;recommendations=http://www.apostoliclive.com/recommendations.php" height="288" width="384"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3340943527003100337?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3340943527003100337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3340943527003100337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3340943527003100337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3340943527003100337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/train-up-child-in-way-they-should-go.html' title='Train up a child in the way they should go.......'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-302346791970615491</id><published>2008-08-16T20:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:21:32.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting closer to black belt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My goodness... it has been exactly 17 months since Adam started this martial arts path.  And now he is at the rank of Brown Stripe.  What's left?  2nd red, 1st red, and BLACK.  Yes, we are getting close!    Here are a couple pictures from today's belt ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDfAVi9ocI/AAAAAAAABRE/R9-RQojKYZE/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDfAVi9ocI/AAAAAAAABRE/R9-RQojKYZE/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDfAp7nlhI/AAAAAAAABRM/ysG9hZAGSg4/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDfAp7nlhI/AAAAAAAABRM/ysG9hZAGSg4/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Now, granted, these last senior belt levels are TOUGH and take a long time to complete, and he has to do a black belt project before heading to California, but really... we couldn't be prouder of him!  GO ADAM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-302346791970615491?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/302346791970615491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=302346791970615491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/302346791970615491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/302346791970615491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-closer-to-black-belt.html' title='Getting closer to black belt'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SLDfAVi9ocI/AAAAAAAABRE/R9-RQojKYZE/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1600097136503826403</id><published>2008-08-16T00:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T00:19:04.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A call to deep prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Children.  They have a special place in the heart of God.    Jesus told his bickering adult disciples that whoever did not humble himself as a little child could not enter the kingdom of heaven.  Those who stand in the pulpit and point at our young children saying, "They are the church of tomorrow" are sadly mistaken.  They are the church of RIGHT NOW!    Just listen to these children intercede with gut-wrenching prayer!  Our children have been born into a dark world where, outside of Jesus, there is NO HOPE.  None.  They are told they are worthless... evolving from hydrogen gas, with no purpose for living.  They are told life is cheap.  Suicide.  Shooting up their friends in school, killing their parents... no hope.  But the children being raised in the church?  They KNOW who their hope is!  And their prayers are EXCEEDINGLY POWERFUL in the sight of God.  Give a listen......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=933777"&gt;Holy Spirit filled Praying Children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=933777,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=933777,t=1,mt=video" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our church will shortly be entering a time of prayer and fasting.  I want my prayers to be effective and pleasing to God.  I want to move His hand in this last hour, bringing a sweeping revival that no man can take credit for!  Today in our nation's capitol, thousands of children will be gathered at the mall to PRAY for our nation and for an end to abortion.  Their prayers WILL be powerful.  Their prayers WILL be heard from heaven.  Will God hear YOUR prayer?  Will you join your voice with theirs?  I intend to!  Take the time today to lock yourself away and cry out to God as passionately as these incredible children!  I don't know about you, but I am sick of apathetic religion, and ready for a white hot move of the Spirit of God in our churches and our nation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1600097136503826403?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1600097136503826403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1600097136503826403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1600097136503826403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1600097136503826403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/call-to-deep-prayer.html' title='A call to deep prayer'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-2236483623148906132</id><published>2008-08-13T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:08:30.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is the Reason Why I Sing!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lZPybc-HVc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0lZPybc-HVc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-2236483623148906132?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2236483623148906132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=2236483623148906132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2236483623148906132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2236483623148906132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/jesus-is-reason-why-i-sing.html' title='Jesus is the Reason Why I Sing!!!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4028146738755843482</id><published>2008-08-12T23:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:05:44.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireproof</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just wondering... how many of you who read my blog have clicked on the banner at the top of my blog regarding the new movie "Fireproof"?  How many of you are planning to go see it on opening day?  Well, if you live in Vermont, you probably are NOT planning to go see it.... unless you plan to drive 3 1/2 hours to Manchester, NH or Albany, NY.  It is opening in 44 days.  It is showing NOWHERE in Vermont.  Vermont is one of only SEVEN states nationwide that is NOT showing this movie about godly marriage between a man and a woman.  Could it be that the liberal, homosexual spirits have such a stronghold on Vermont that this movie cannot even be shown?  My God is bigger than that!  Greater is He that is in me, than he that is in the world.  Please pray for Vermont (and RI, ME, NJ, SD, UT, and WY).  Those are the other 6 states not showing this incredibly important movie.  The devil wants nothing more than to destroy the institution of marriage, because it is the visible model of the relationship between Jesus Christ and His church.  The devil hates that.  We MUST get this movie in a VT theater!  There is great power in unified prayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4028146738755843482?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4028146738755843482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4028146738755843482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4028146738755843482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4028146738755843482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/fireproof.html' title='Fireproof'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1076182606909661768</id><published>2008-08-10T00:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:30:02.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VICTORY REPORTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Although very tired, I must post!  Today was our youth yard sale, and although only one teen and my two boys and three adults showed up, we had a marvelous time of fellowship with each other, and made over $200 in the process!  God blesses your effort if it is for His purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, time for TWO praise reports!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  My brother's best friend had a small stroke (TIA) and ended up in the hospital for an MRI.  Although he suffered no lasting effects from the stroke, the MRI showed a sizable mass in the center of his brain (obviously in an inoperable location).  He called me to tell me and I promised to pray.  First brain biopsy came back inconclusive.  More prayer.  Second brain biopsy.... NO mass, NO cancer, NO infection, NO anything!  My God rocks!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  In case you haven't noticed, my blog has a short list of other blogs I read consistently over on the left.  One is called "Henry's Challenge".  My dear "mom" Winnie (Jason's dad's wife) in Maryland asked me to put Henry on my prayer list.  Her ladies' prayer group has been praying for him since he was diagnosed with medulloblastoma (a cancerous tumor in the cerebellum of the brain) on October 13, 2007 at the age of 3.   Well, this past Thursday, Henry had another MRI, and this one was CLEAN!  No sign of brain tumor at all!!!  What an amazing God!  Two brain tumors in one week!!  YAY!  Nothing is impossible with my Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you are done reading this post, please stop and take a moment to rejoice and thank God for His goodness and faithfulness.  He is WORTHY of ALL our praise and thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1076182606909661768?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1076182606909661768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1076182606909661768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1076182606909661768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1076182606909661768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/victory-reports.html' title='VICTORY REPORTS!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3607401720746676085</id><published>2008-08-05T23:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T02:44:45.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Steeple Chase -pushing the limit</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Greetings one and all!  Today, Adam took on a unique challenge called the annual Moo Gong Do Steeple Chase. As in the famous horse racing, it is an afternoon/evening of 3 hour long MGD classes in a row, where the students go from school to school.  The first class was in Shelburne and Master Allen worked them hard from the get go!  They trained out in the field house where they did lots of running, kicking, and even an obstacle course!  I don't mind telling you they all worked up a sweat!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB10ZloSI/AAAAAAAABJQ/0LVGOeUWViU/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231284835022381346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB10ZloSI/AAAAAAAABJQ/0LVGOeUWViU/s400/Steeple+Chase+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB2NiRSAI/AAAAAAAABJY/y38s93-M0Ko/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231284841769682946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB2NiRSAI/AAAAAAAABJY/y38s93-M0Ko/s400/Steeple+Chase+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Next, it was on to the Essex school, where JGN Allen gave them another major workout, complete with extended warmups, lots of sparring and double time hand techniques, and a cool down consisting of tight fist knuckle pushups and situps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB2Xauk7I/AAAAAAAABJg/QPMT5z-0tF0/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231284844422402994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB2Xauk7I/AAAAAAAABJg/QPMT5z-0tF0/s400/Steeple+Chase+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB2nlVB0I/AAAAAAAABJo/_h7JAGHhK1U/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231284848761833282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB2nlVB0I/AAAAAAAABJo/_h7JAGHhK1U/s400/Steeple+Chase+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;By the time they got to the South Burlington school, they were looking quite fatigued.... but Master Nerbak worked them hard with one steps and more sparring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB21GDbnI/AAAAAAAABJw/-Ai_l_E6q_E/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231284852388753010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB21GDbnI/AAAAAAAABJw/-Ai_l_E6q_E/s400/Steeple+Chase+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCppA2H1I/AAAAAAAABJ4/SwMS4SEGwNs/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231285725319012178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCppA2H1I/AAAAAAAABJ4/SwMS4SEGwNs/s400/Steeple+Chase+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCp-PT9PI/AAAAAAAABKA/XZaBRb4JOgg/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231285731016832242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCp-PT9PI/AAAAAAAABKA/XZaBRb4JOgg/s400/Steeple+Chase+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They ended with a sharing session about what it means to use MGD to "find yourself", which was an excellent discussion about using life's experiences to discover things about yourself you never would have known if you didn't have that particular experience.  I am not sure Adam heard much of it... he was so wiped out that he looked as if he was totally "checked out" during the discussion!  LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCqAQa7tI/AAAAAAAABKI/-kJL74SIT5k/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231285731558354642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCqAQa7tI/AAAAAAAABKI/-kJL74SIT5k/s400/Steeple+Chase+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is Adam smiling because HE MADE IT!!!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCqduqWlI/AAAAAAAABKQ/bWRdnUHptuA/s1600-h/Steeple+Chase+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231285739469822546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlCqduqWlI/AAAAAAAABKQ/bWRdnUHptuA/s400/Steeple+Chase+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Those who participated in the steeple chase went out to Pizza Hut to celebrate surviving three grueling hours of workout.... they ate, let me tell you!  Adam ordered a meat lover's pizza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlD_uGYYDI/AAAAAAAABKY/iEoyC3PyggE/s1600-h/pizza+hut+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231287204153155634" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="173" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlD_uGYYDI/AAAAAAAABKY/iEoyC3PyggE/s400/pizza+hut+logo.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlD_qx2CKI/AAAAAAAABKg/gmS8WRLYO-U/s1600-h/meat+lovers+pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231287203261712546" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlD_qx2CKI/AAAAAAAABKg/gmS8WRLYO-U/s400/meat+lovers+pizza.jpg" width="207" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am very proud of Adam... he's not sure he'll try it again next year, but he said perhaps once he is a black belt he'll give it another go.  Even so, great job, my son!!!!     (My guess is he will sleep until about 10 tomorrow!  hee hee hee!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3607401720746676085?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3607401720746676085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3607401720746676085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3607401720746676085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3607401720746676085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/steeple-chase-pushing-limit.html' title='Steeple Chase -pushing the limit'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SJlB10ZloSI/AAAAAAAABJQ/0LVGOeUWViU/s72-c/Steeple+Chase+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1625109206411326684</id><published>2008-08-02T00:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:53:40.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I am considering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Not that this is really blog worthy information... but in my desire to become closer to the Lord, I am drawn to the book of Proverbs.  I think that next year when I do my BREAD, I am going to read 2-3 VERSES of Proverbs a day, and seriously ponder them, figuring out how they can apply to my life.  I counted 915 verses total in the book of Proverbs... divide it up by 365 and you get 2.5 verses a day.  SO... some days 2 verses, some days 3 verses.  That is my plan.  PERHAPS it will even take the place of the BREAD program for one year, so my study and reflection can be all the deeper.  We shall see.  Time for bed!  Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1625109206411326684?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1625109206411326684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1625109206411326684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1625109206411326684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1625109206411326684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/08/something-i-am-considering.html' title='Something I am considering...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4324003163029735608</id><published>2008-07-29T23:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:20:19.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A small rant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diQN7n_I/AAAAAAAABIo/sh_s-6TTDwE/s1600-h/bored+child+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diQN7n_I/AAAAAAAABIo/sh_s-6TTDwE/s200/bored+child+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228641272939126770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diYnckMI/AAAAAAAABIw/HuItJa4J_Zk/s1600-h/bored+child+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diYnckMI/AAAAAAAABIw/HuItJa4J_Zk/s200/bored+child+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228641275193626818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_dipo8DpI/AAAAAAAABI4/-yVO9s9LufY/s1600-h/bored+child+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_dipo8DpI/AAAAAAAABI4/-yVO9s9LufY/s200/bored+child+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228641279763287698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diiHf9cI/AAAAAAAABJA/ghd1t6AIAWs/s1600-h/bored+child+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diiHf9cI/AAAAAAAABJA/ghd1t6AIAWs/s200/bored+child+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228641277743986114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_di3n5zeI/AAAAAAAABJI/qpO3aY6n1Ao/s1600-h/bored+child+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_di3n5zeI/AAAAAAAABJI/qpO3aY6n1Ao/s200/bored+child+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228641283517042146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This quick post is to inform you that summer vacation is TOO LONG.   My children are beginning to do the "I'm bored" thing, and expecting me to entertain them (not happening... when I was growing up, we entertained OURSELVES).  I haven't had a paycheck in 6 weeks, and I need a part-time job.  Fast.  Here's what I think.... Since the children can't seem to handle more than 4 weeks off without wigging out... we should have 4 weeks off in July, 4 weeks off for the Christmas holiday, and 4 weeks off in March for spring break.  The rest of the time, they should be IN SCHOOL!  Period.  That is Michelle's solution to everything.  Then, I only miss two paychecks at a time.  And everyone is happy.  *sigh*  I wish I could make it happen.  Oh well.  Only 29 days till school starts... only 22 days until I go back to work.  YAY!  I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4324003163029735608?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4324003163029735608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4324003163029735608&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4324003163029735608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4324003163029735608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/small-rant.html' title='A small rant...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SI_diQN7n_I/AAAAAAAABIo/sh_s-6TTDwE/s72-c/bored+child+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8490162878151956579</id><published>2008-07-21T19:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:01:54.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Excitement at the in-laws</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had a very interesting day at my in-laws house today, and it was all thanks to this little guy right here.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SIUaa1TUcUI/AAAAAAAABIY/uojsLXPjBR0/s1600-h/Jacks+acetylene+torch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SIUaa1TUcUI/AAAAAAAABIY/uojsLXPjBR0/s400/Jacks+acetylene+torch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225611990920360258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yep, this little acetylene torch caused quite a commotion today.  :)&lt;br /&gt;I went up to help my sweet mom-in-law sort through her hundreds of books in the basement, as they are selling the condo and have to be out in less than 3 weeks.  So, she and I were sorting the books into several boxes, while Jack was packing up his instrument repair tools, also in the basement with us.  Suddenly, the CO/FIRE detector over our heads begins to beep, saying "WARNING:  CARBON MONOXIDE.  WARNING:  CARBON MONOXIDE."  So.... Julie begins to fan the detector, hoping this would clear it out and make it stop, like when you fan the smoke out.  No.  It keeps going and going.  I say, "Julie, we need to leave the basement."   After much coaxing, she finally agrees.  We call the fire dept.  They send the fire truck (see below...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SIUabLwxuwI/AAAAAAAABIg/SJpGBwIoB_A/s1600-h/Julie+and+fire+truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SIUabLwxuwI/AAAAAAAABIg/SJpGBwIoB_A/s400/Julie+and+fire+truck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225611996949494530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They bring in the meter.  The reading (which should be ZERO)  begins to beep like crazy.  The reading is in the 60s ppm... not so good!  The fire chief tells us, "You can't be in here."  So, we stand around in the pouring rain for a while... then decide we are actually really hungry, as we have not had lunch yet (3:00 pm).  So we go out to Zachary's for lunch.  YUM!  While we did not get the basement cleared out like we had hoped, we did have some adventure, nonetheless.  The torch is now looking for a new place to be stored... NOT in the basement!  Julie, it was fun , and I look forward to coming up again next week!  LOL!  I love you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8490162878151956579?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8490162878151956579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8490162878151956579&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8490162878151956579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8490162878151956579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/excitement-at-in-laws.html' title='Excitement at the in-laws'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SIUaa1TUcUI/AAAAAAAABIY/uojsLXPjBR0/s72-c/Jacks+acetylene+torch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4208379328890194151</id><published>2008-07-19T22:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:34:10.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a future for our children *REVISED*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been thinking a lot about our youth group.  It's small.  It's VERY small.  In fact, it consists of 4 girls.  And of those 4 girls, only 1 is totally serious about living for God.... maybe 2.  That is disturbing.  Disturbing because my son is about to turn 12, and I was really wanting there to be a vibrant and active youth group for my son to move into.  However, it appears that God has other plans.  It appears that the "up and coming" youth (those who are currently 9-12) are going to have to be the ones to BECOME the vibrant and active youth group.  And that is not bad.  I am praying that God gets ahold of them and they surrender themselves to Him and allow Him to use them to reach their friends for God, and ignite a revival in our church that is so desperately needed!  During camp meeting, we had a tremendous move of the Spirit one night through the children and youth... ages 4-18!  Yes, 4!  THEY were the first ones to the altar... during the FIRST song of the service!  And the Holy Ghost exploded in that place, and the preacher lined these children/teens up on the platform, and had all the ADULT ministry pass in front of them as the youth laid hands on them.  I WANT THE ANOINTING THESE YOUTH HAVE!  I am not afraid to admit that the young people have something we adults don't have.  And I WANT IT!  God is moving in our young people.  Apathy is a troubling sin of the 21st century church, and many adults I know  are struggling with this in their lives.  I pray that the Lord will use the younger generation to shake them up!!  This is the last wave of revival, and we cannot afford to miss it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had a discussion with a couple of young people in our church today.  We talked about making a decision to be "sold out" to Jesus and choosing to live for Him and serve Him NO MATTER WHAT EVERYONE ELSE AROUND US THINKS, SAYS, OR DOES.  Our youth need to get the mindset that, even if NO ONE lives for God, I WILL!  Because He is WORTH IT!  And heaven is WORTH IT!  And peer approval doesn't matter AT ALL!  I have discovered this first hand.  Since I was put back in the position of worship leader at my church (which, by the way, was NOT where I wanted to be!!!!),  I have tried to play music I thought the congregation wanted to hear.  I have tried to "please" the people.  But they just sit there and stare, as if challenging me.... "entertain me.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; me want to get up and clap my hands and sing."   I'm not afraid to tell you it was becoming a salvation issue for me.  But when I finally surrendered that thinking to Jesus and said, "I am here to please YOU, not them...   then suddenly, the worship just came so much easier!  I don't even LOOK at the congregation when I lead service... it can become very discouraging for me.  But they are not the main reason I am there behind the keyboard.  Jesus is!  If our youth could just grasp this concept........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4208379328890194151?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4208379328890194151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4208379328890194151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4208379328890194151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4208379328890194151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/future-for-our-children.html' title='a future for our children *REVISED*'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3253730981444079763</id><published>2008-07-17T20:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T23:36:40.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SH_nXZURWNI/AAAAAAAABIA/4YL4tRhxb58/s1600-h/chris+guilty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 259px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SH_nXZURWNI/AAAAAAAABIA/4YL4tRhxb58/s400/chris+guilty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224148481891981522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3253730981444079763?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3253730981444079763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3253730981444079763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3253730981444079763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3253730981444079763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/guilty.html' title='Guilty!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SH_nXZURWNI/AAAAAAAABIA/4YL4tRhxb58/s72-c/chris+guilty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-5579965581881462638</id><published>2008-07-17T16:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:16:05.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;What a long 2 weeks it has been in northern Vermont for so many people.  Today, the jury was handed the case of Christopher Williams in the double murder /attempted murder trial resulting from the shooting rampage in Essex two years ago.  With  a blogger inside the courtroom, MANY people were glued to their computers, following every detail.  We now wait.  We pray for a swift verdict of guilty.  We want justice served. We want closure for the families, for the school, and for the communities.  He needs to go to prison.  For life.  Period.  He killed my son's 2nd grade teacher, and nearly killed his 1st grade teacher, who survived by a miracle from God alone.  He killed innocent people who were deeply loved by their families, friends, and co-workers (and students!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I am struggling.  There are passages in the Word of God that are going to "spoil my party", so to speak.  One is Prov. 24:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" id="en-NKJV-17097" class="sup"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;  Do not rejoice when your enemy falls,    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;      And do not let your heart be glad when he stumbles; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;What does a Christian do with that when wanting this justice to be served so desperately?  He deeply wounded so many lives... when the guilty verdict comes back, how do I NOT rejoice?    Another one is Matt. 5:44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;44 But I say unto you, Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;despitefully&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;use&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; you, and persecute you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I am commanded by Jesus himself to love him, bless him, and pray for him.  Wow.  My stomach churns every time I see his face.  I have not forgiven him.  THAT is the issue.  Hard to love, bless, and pray for someone you have not forgiven.  That is MY issue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when the guilty verdict comes in, as I know it will... pray for me, ok?   Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-5579965581881462638?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5579965581881462638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=5579965581881462638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5579965581881462638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/5579965581881462638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/waiting.html' title='waiting....'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-2974957746021229112</id><published>2008-07-14T15:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:52:41.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What to say.... overcoming my writer's block</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So... I keep logging on, staring at the blank white box where I am supposed to type text, and logging off.  I am having a bit of trouble with my writer's block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there are only a few things to report on.  First and foremost, my hubby preached away again last night in Rutland, and did a fantastic job.  His message?  I am not ashamed of who I am in Jesus!  Was very encouraging and uplifting.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, we had a terrific time on Saturday at my mom's and Ray's camp.  My sister and her family were up from Maine, and my brother and his family came up as well.  It was fun to have the whole family together for a day.  The kids all had fun playing, swimming, fishing, etc.  The grown-ups had fun getting caught up on life in general.  Family is so important.  It is the building block of society.  Families need to stay healthy.  Without them, society falls apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, last week and this week is the trial of the man who shot and killed my son's second grade teacher two years ago.  Here is a link to the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.burlingtonfreepress.com/apps/pbcs.dll/section?category=PluckPersona&amp;amp;U=f7976021c38a409a8572e80683a8f009&amp;amp;plckPersonaPage=PersonaBlog&amp;amp;plckUserId=f7976021c38a409a8572e80683a8f009"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;live blog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;that is occurring from inside the courtroom.  The guy is an amazing reporter.   I do believe justice will be served.   I have followed the trial very very closely this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I got a new (new to me anyway) car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHuyDGoEygI/AAAAAAAABH4/wUJYyauK0Ok/s1600-h/chrysler+cirrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHuyDGoEygI/AAAAAAAABH4/wUJYyauK0Ok/s400/chrysler+cirrus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222963959254272514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Volvo... no more one-car family.  We got an amazing deal...it is a 2000 Chrysler Cirrus with only 39,800 miles on it.  Runs beautiful!  Marty's prices are very reasonable... .here is &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://martys-auto.com/index.php?page=6&amp;amp;p=10&amp;amp;srt=make%20ASC"&gt;his website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;if you want to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is all for now.  Time to take Adam to Moo Gong Do class.  Sorry this post is not so exciting or spiritual or anything else like that.... I'll get back to you on these matters.  Have a nice week everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-2974957746021229112?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2974957746021229112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=2974957746021229112&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2974957746021229112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/2974957746021229112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/so.html' title='What to say.... overcoming my writer&apos;s block'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHuyDGoEygI/AAAAAAAABH4/wUJYyauK0Ok/s72-c/chrysler+cirrus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6885135627665257491</id><published>2008-07-05T23:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:34:03.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus loves the little children.... and so do we!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK... as promised, here are some pictures of the incredible fun we had at camp, working with the precampers, ages 4-8.  Here's a picture of the entire construction crew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qZoEiYI/AAAAAAAABGo/Gt9dOc-XyNU/s1600-h/precamper+2008+group+photo+adjusted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qZoEiYI/AAAAAAAABGo/Gt9dOc-XyNU/s400/precamper+2008+group+photo+adjusted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734269207021954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had a tight schedule for 2 1/2 hours.  We began with a fun greeting, then spent time singing and praising God!  We also had a fun skit about the theme of the day, and then a lesson, followed by  a time of prayer and worship.  Then they went here to the building center, where they could build using colorful cardboard building bricks, legos, lincoln logs, magnetix, and play tools and scrap wood.  This was their favorite place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qZ5amaI/AAAAAAAABGw/O7knnKYGKAg/s1600-h/precamper+building+center.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qZ5amaI/AAAAAAAABGw/O7knnKYGKAg/s400/precamper+building+center.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734269279771042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a picture of some very proud crew workers who used incredible teamwork to build amazing things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qSKHLYI/AAAAAAAABG4/ZOzDnDJ7wJQ/s1600-h/Brooklyn+Abbey+Kristine+Andrea+Brittany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qSKHLYI/AAAAAAAABG4/ZOzDnDJ7wJQ/s400/Brooklyn+Abbey+Kristine+Andrea+Brittany.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734267202317698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, "breaktime" was a favorite too.... SNACKS AND DRINKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qjlKG_I/AAAAAAAABHA/1Qk5UaDt6Ms/s1600-h/breaktime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qjlKG_I/AAAAAAAABHA/1Qk5UaDt6Ms/s400/breaktime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734271879158770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here they are... singing a song in front of the entire congregation on the last night of church camp... in full attire.  They sang "He's Still Working on Me" and did a fantastic job!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qjOxvHI/AAAAAAAABHI/aaBhGTu-1sA/s1600-h/He%27s+still+working+on+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qjOxvHI/AAAAAAAABHI/aaBhGTu-1sA/s400/He%27s+still+working+on+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734271785286770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are my amazing soloists, who sang the verse on their own.  YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5HsJABKI/AAAAAAAABHQ/jvO68RFYFQo/s1600-h/soloists+Andrea+Brooklyn+and+Makayla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5HsJABKI/AAAAAAAABHQ/jvO68RFYFQo/s400/soloists+Andrea+Brooklyn+and+Makayla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734772393182370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check out the little dude in the middle... he's only 3 years old, but he is a ball of fire!  He looks like the job foreman, doesn't he???  LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5H-sOmnI/AAAAAAAABHY/1j2tEklW_i4/s1600-h/Luke,+Cole,+and+Abby+E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5H-sOmnI/AAAAAAAABHY/1j2tEklW_i4/s400/Luke,+Cole,+and+Abby+E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734777372777074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We get the privilege of handing out trophies to the boy and girl precamper who really went the extra mile in their worship and their kindness toward others.  Handing out the trophies is fun, but what you get back is priceless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5H5vpTgI/AAAAAAAABHg/EpoGkOajq30/s1600-h/Abbey+Keller+pc+of+the+year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5H5vpTgI/AAAAAAAABHg/EpoGkOajq30/s400/Abbey+Keller+pc+of+the+year.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734776044932610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were so proud of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5HyuAl6I/AAAAAAAABHo/mTOKa4s09VU/s1600-h/Jared+Malone+and+Abbey+K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5HyuAl6I/AAAAAAAABHo/mTOKa4s09VU/s400/Jared+Malone+and+Abbey+K.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734774159021986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The district took a minute to recognize us for our work with the children, but I'm telling you... we do it because we love the children!  Sometimes it seems that "big people" don't really want to be bothered with the little ones, as if somehow they have nothing to contribute to the Kingdom of God.  But our little precampers were THE FIRST ONES TO THE ALTAR EVERY NIGHT OF CHURCH CAMP!!!  And those kiddos can pray and touch God better than a lot of adults!  They are a powerhouse, and Jason and I love to teach them that they truly matter in the Kingdom!  It's nice that we have our way paid to camp, but we don't do it for that as much as for the reward you get in your spirit when children surrender their hearts and lives to Jesus Christ in your class!  Praise God!  You can't put a price on that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5IMe2VnI/AAAAAAAABHw/BVJ0_qegovk/s1600-h/Jason+and+Michelle+receive+honor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA5IMe2VnI/AAAAAAAABHw/BVJ0_qegovk/s400/Jason+and+Michelle+receive+honor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219734781074757234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There's so much more I could say, but I will leave it at that for now.  I will save the messages from the evening services for another post.  God is AMAZING!  And He's COMING... SOON!!!  I intend to be ready!!  And I intend to make sure those precampers are ready too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6885135627665257491?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6885135627665257491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6885135627665257491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6885135627665257491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6885135627665257491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/jesus-loves-little-children-and-so-do.html' title='Jesus loves the little children.... and so do we!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SHA4qZoEiYI/AAAAAAAABGo/Gt9dOc-XyNU/s72-c/precamper+2008+group+photo+adjusted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3043381061067196633</id><published>2008-07-05T17:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T17:35:55.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected turn of events</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greetings!  I bet you were expecting to see me come back on this blog after church camp and post amazing pictures and wonderful testimonies about the amazing move of God... well, God is sovereign and so very good, in both the good times and in the storms.  This week at camp, we encountered a bit of a trial.  Take a look at this picture of Nick's right ankle....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTA5LF_I/AAAAAAAABGI/I_b41AQz588/s1600-h/nick%27s+nasty+ankle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTA5LF_I/AAAAAAAABGI/I_b41AQz588/s400/nick%27s+nasty+ankle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219641508454143986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a very bad case of cellulitis, which landed him in the ER up in church camp territory Tues. evening, and then promptly admitted to the hospital here at home Thursday evening.  Poor kid... he couldn't even walk, and just cried and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Nick on the 4th of July being such a good sport about missing the parade and the fireworks.  Dad bought him this big flag balloon.  Nick is watching cartoons.... you know... the kind that lower your IQ just by nature of watching them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTMsPyyI/AAAAAAAABGQ/KImlKPHqDGo/s1600-h/070408_1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTMsPyyI/AAAAAAAABGQ/KImlKPHqDGo/s400/070408_1020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219641511621151522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;The worst part of the hospital stay was Nick's wretched veins.  He had 3 of the best IV nurses in the hospital trying to establish an IV for his antibiotics, but it took them EIGHT sticks to get one, and they got it in the worst location possible for a clyndamycin drip...that stuff burns terrible going in, and the location of his successful IV was on the part of his wrist where you feel for your pulse.  OUCH.  Needless to say, my little drama king who is terrified of needles did a lot of screaming and crying.  At one point, his face was PURPLE as he screamed, "Don't touch me!  Get away from me!  I am running away!  This is the worst place on the face of the earth!  Blah blah blah......."  SO, we decided to put this shirt on him for the benefit of the nurses....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTAYtwGI/AAAAAAAABGY/wm7DRh8WvEM/s1600-h/070408_1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTAYtwGI/AAAAAAAABGY/wm7DRh8WvEM/s400/070408_1203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219641508318003298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, he ultimately was NOT in charge, but it made him feel better, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Sandini, aka Big Sister, was  a tremendous blessing!!!!!!  She came over and brought him a dart game, and ended up playing PlayStation 2 video games with Nick for a couple of hours.  Sandy did SO much for us during his stay.  And even before we got home, she so sweetly offered to sit with Nick at camp for 2 hours while Jason and I packed all the precamper stuff and all our luggage back in the truck and trailer.  Also, Jason's mom was a tremendous blessing...not only did she bring the boys home in her vehicle and take Adam for the night, but she did a bunch of our laundry!  WOWOWOWOWOWOW!!!!!!   We're not worthy!  Thank  you so so so so much, Julie!  We love you to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTUG-okI/AAAAAAAABGg/DzVhcJK85d8/s1600-h/070408_1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTUG-okI/AAAAAAAABGg/DzVhcJK85d8/s400/070408_1256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219641513612321346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So... we are now home from the hospital, and the "unpacking" from camp begins.  I will post some pictures and testimonies from camp later tonight.  We really did have a magnificent time in the presence of Almighty God!  Talk to you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3043381061067196633?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3043381061067196633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3043381061067196633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3043381061067196633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3043381061067196633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/07/unexpected-turn-of-events.html' title='Unexpected turn of events'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SG_kTA5LF_I/AAAAAAAABGI/I_b41AQz588/s72-c/nick%27s+nasty+ankle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-9038242190767189556</id><published>2008-06-21T23:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:55:01.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown belt</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Adam began this Moo Gong Do journey 15 months ago.  Belt rank in this martial art is as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;White, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Orange, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Green, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Purple, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Brown, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2nd Red, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;t &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BLACK.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He really loves doing this art, and is very good at it.  Notice the slashes dividing the ranks into jr. belt, intermediate belt, and senior belt.  Adam is now in the senior belt division. More is expected.   Curriculum and testing become more difficult.  Rank advancement slows down a bit.   Once he moves from brown to 2nd red, he essentially "starts over", going through ALL curriculum again from white on up to brown.  Then they receive 1st red, and begin working on a black belt project, and preparing to travel to CA to test under Grand Master Kim to receive their black belt.  These are exciting times!  Here are some pictures from this round of testing (Thur.), and from the belt ceremony which was this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3HpkQouYI/AAAAAAAABFA/05k8nttXA2U/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214543460486920578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3HpkQouYI/AAAAAAAABFA/05k8nttXA2U/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Adam sparring with Juliette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Hp3TccxI/AAAAAAAABFI/5x1NxIhbwAk/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214543465598972690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Hp3TccxI/AAAAAAAABFI/5x1NxIhbwAk/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Extreme air during sparring! (I believe I can fly......)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3HqYvwXTI/AAAAAAAABFQ/oNzc37d_m38/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214543474576088370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3HqYvwXTI/AAAAAAAABFQ/oNzc37d_m38/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ready stance in front of head table during testing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Hq2ZLmaI/AAAAAAAABFY/iFJIDvfBofo/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214543482534468002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Hq2ZLmaI/AAAAAAAABFY/iFJIDvfBofo/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Adam receiving his certificate from Master Allen for brown belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Hs_7x1vI/AAAAAAAABFg/Ep3wudSL_y8/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214543519455237874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Hs_7x1vI/AAAAAAAABFg/Ep3wudSL_y8/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Adam receiving his brown belt rank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3IheM3ilI/AAAAAAAABFo/vzZqHcXMpTk/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214544420933175890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3IheM3ilI/AAAAAAAABFo/vzZqHcXMpTk/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Looking good there, Mr. Senior Belt! Woo hoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Ih4v8KsI/AAAAAAAABFw/XuR3rHOpBkQ/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214544428059601602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3Ih4v8KsI/AAAAAAAABFw/XuR3rHOpBkQ/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Group photo of all who tested this cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3IidgR1uI/AAAAAAAABF4/d2GrZsWiPPQ/s1600-h/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214544437926024930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3IidgR1uI/AAAAAAAABF4/d2GrZsWiPPQ/s400/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The 3 musketeers, as I like to call them... this is Patrick, Adam, and Stephen.  They all started about the same time (Adam is senior of the 3....) and have advanced in rank together since the beginning.  It's been cool to watch them all grow together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Thanks for sharing in the excitement with me!  I am very proud of my son.  BTW, his first HOLY GHOST birthday is in NINE DAYS!  How cool is that?  Talk to you all soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-9038242190767189556?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9038242190767189556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=9038242190767189556&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9038242190767189556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9038242190767189556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/brown-belt.html' title='Brown belt'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3HpkQouYI/AAAAAAAABFA/05k8nttXA2U/s72-c/Adam%27s+brown+belt+testing+and+belt+ceremony+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1506039745517842255</id><published>2008-06-20T00:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T00:06:49.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE GREAT SANDINI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST AMAZING FRIEND EVER IN THE WORLD!  WE LOVE YOU SANDY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3PbBPHXcI/AAAAAAAABGA/Mlvee2FN0Zs/s1600-h/sandy+jones+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214552006660152770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3PbBPHXcI/AAAAAAAABGA/Mlvee2FN0Zs/s400/sandy+jones+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Love, The Ziters.... your adopted family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mamadoodle, Papa Z, and little tykes 1 and 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1506039745517842255?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1506039745517842255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1506039745517842255&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1506039745517842255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1506039745517842255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-great-sandini.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE GREAT SANDINI!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SF3PbBPHXcI/AAAAAAAABGA/Mlvee2FN0Zs/s72-c/sandy+jones+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6885564046155196282</id><published>2008-06-07T19:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:30:21.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The volvo is no more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Yes, it's true.  Cars are inherently evil.  A "necessary" evil... which is really an oxymoron, because evil is not necessary in the life of a Christian.  However, life happens.  The rain falls on the just and the unjust.  I blew up my car today.  I fried it.  It overheated to the point of boiling... and I just can't put one more dime into this wretch of a car.  It has a dozen things wrong with it...  but it's one redeeming grace was that it still ran.  Past tense.  It no longer runs.  Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The odometer doesn't work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the a/c has never worked since I bought it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the heat works when it wants to (which is usually not when it's -10 degrees)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the trac braking system is failing, which is a scary feeling when it slips, and you want to STOP&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the radiator has sprung a big fat leak&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The gas tank cover fell off the car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the side is smashed in from hitting a deer at 50 mph, so door opens hard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the power seat adjuster on the driver's side doesn't work properly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the seat warmers (although a luxury I could definitely do without) do not work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the stereo has a short in it, and when you try to adjust the volume, it just turns off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the speaker covers just won't stay on anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is rusting everywhere!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the back hatch doesn't stay open unless you hold it open... otherwise it crashes down on your head while you're trying to get the groceries out of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is almost 15 years old and just plain tired and ready to give up the ghost.  Heck, in 5 more years, it will qualify as an antique!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, that is the story.  This is going to be a most difficult summer logistically.  I was going to work part time OPPOSITE my husband because we can't afford a sitter for the kids.  But with only one vehicle... that will not work.  Please pray for us... we really need a break.  We need an inexpensive used car... in a hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6885564046155196282?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6885564046155196282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6885564046155196282&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6885564046155196282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6885564046155196282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/volvo-is-no-more.html' title='The volvo is no more...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1103811111795861096</id><published>2008-06-04T16:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:59:33.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eggs in a basket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEcBoLEOuHI/AAAAAAAABEw/-pttwqiTEJo/s1600-h/eggs+in+a+basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 67px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEcBoLEOuHI/AAAAAAAABEw/-pttwqiTEJo/s400/eggs+in+a+basket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208133283754195058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEcBokWL-fI/AAAAAAAABE4/e__cRgmDlAM/s1600-h/cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 202px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEcBokWL-fI/AAAAAAAABE4/e__cRgmDlAM/s400/cross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208133290540399090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Put all your eggs in one basket, then give&lt;br /&gt;the basket to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life is overwhelming in too many areas, just take everything and throw it in one basket, and let God help you sort it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1103811111795861096?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1103811111795861096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1103811111795861096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1103811111795861096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1103811111795861096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/eggs-in-basket.html' title='Eggs in a basket'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEcBoLEOuHI/AAAAAAAABEw/-pttwqiTEJo/s72-c/eggs+in+a+basket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7264777294375564017</id><published>2008-06-01T23:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:46:58.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For Julie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Julie.... regarding the insert for our bulletin about Bible Study promotion... this is the picture I was talking about.  It is far better than the one you used in the "idea"  bulletin... I just like this one because my hair is down... I look practically bald in the other one... LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SENsmmVSR7I/AAAAAAAABEo/e5BK2dDTaro/s1600-h/my+pic+from+lifeteaching+music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 229px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SENsmmVSR7I/AAAAAAAABEo/e5BK2dDTaro/s400/my+pic+from+lifeteaching+music.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207125004551079858" 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/9272065-7264777294375564017?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7264777294375564017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7264777294375564017&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7264777294375564017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7264777294375564017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-julie.html' title='For Julie'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SENsmmVSR7I/AAAAAAAABEo/e5BK2dDTaro/s72-c/my+pic+from+lifeteaching+music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-9024397357009310698</id><published>2008-05-31T00:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:14:52.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard preaching to youth... thank you Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this message posted on a blog I read, and it blew me away!  This man is a youth evangelist for the baptist church, and this message is delivered under a heavy anointing of the Holy Spirit.  EVERY SINGLE TEEN and young adult needs to hear this message... in its entirety.  Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uuabITeO4l8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uuabITeO4l8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Paul Washer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-9024397357009310698?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9024397357009310698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=9024397357009310698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9024397357009310698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9024397357009310698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/hard-preaching-to-youth-thank-you-jesus.html' title='Hard preaching to youth... thank you Jesus!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-4848196583740129082</id><published>2008-05-30T21:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:49:54.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love of the Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2dStu6dI/AAAAAAAABEQ/epScUOpVClg/s1600-h/bible+gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2dStu6dI/AAAAAAAABEQ/epScUOpVClg/s400/bible+gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206361783596411346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bible.  God's perfect, holy WORD.  A love letter from Jesus to each of us.&lt;br /&gt;I listened to a message my pastor preached while we were away in St. Johnsbury.  In fact, I have listened to it over and over.  It impacted me deeply.  The title of the message was  "Whatever Happened to the Word of God?"  In it, he speaks of a man who preached the word of God in Underhill, VT during the time of the Civil War.  He spoke of how this man saw GREAT REVIVAL in his time of ministry.  The man?  Rev. Mark Atwood.  The reason my pastor even knows about him?  His grave is in the cemetary directly behind our church.  His tombstone is in the shape of a pulpit with a Bible carved into the top of it.  A memorial of this man's love for the Word of the Lord.   Here is the part that hit my heart like an arrow in a bullseye...&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Mark Atwood died 66 years before my pastor was even born.  God, who is omnipresent, looked ahead in time and caused the Rev. Mark Atwood to be a silent witness to my pastor 108 years AFTER his death.  This man's love for God is a memorial.... YEARS after his death.  That is more powerful than ANY WORDS you could write on a tombstone... more powerful than any eulogy that could be given... HE LOVED THE WORD OF GOD.  Period.  And the way I see it,  John 1:14 states that the Word of God became FLESH and dwelt among us.  Jesus Christ our Savior is the living Word of God.  You cannot separate the two.  Don't try to tell me you love God if you don't love His Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2dytu6eI/AAAAAAAABEY/Lb-FokuNWBI/s1600-h/hugging+bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 163px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2dytu6eI/AAAAAAAABEY/Lb-FokuNWBI/s400/hugging+bible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206361792186345954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EQUALS     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2eCtu6fI/AAAAAAAABEg/nTdaUIt0uGc/s1600-h/jesus+hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 168px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2eCtu6fI/AAAAAAAABEg/nTdaUIt0uGc/s400/jesus+hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206361796481313266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very powerful thing to think about my own life and the impression it will leave for those who come after me.  Will they look at my grave and think, "Wow, Michelle REALLY loved the Word of the Lord!"  Will the person who gives my eulogy say anything at all about my deep love for the Lord and His Word?"  I feel deep conviction when I think back to my earlier years as a Christian... the HOURS and HOURS I spent with my nose in the Book, doing my own Bible studies.  I still love the Word and I have read it cover to cover 7 times (currently on # 8).  But I am only reading it.  I haven't thrown myself into deep STUDY of the Bible in far too long.  And I believe my life shows that.  Which reminds me of the question my pastor posed to us two nights ago at mid-week Bible study... Who do people really meet when they meet me?  Is is Jesus?  Or not?  Pastor, thank you so much for preaching your heart and the heart of Jesus.  I have been deeply moved by your messages of late, and am making some changes in my life as a result.  I want to draw as near to Jesus as I can in these last days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-4848196583740129082?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4848196583740129082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=4848196583740129082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4848196583740129082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/4848196583740129082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-of-word.html' title='The Love of the Word'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SEC2dStu6dI/AAAAAAAABEQ/epScUOpVClg/s72-c/bible+gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7403629203855302943</id><published>2008-05-27T22:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:18:04.169-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud Mom moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ok... I have to admit I have been struggling with blogging lately.  I've been struggling with some things and feeling very discouraged the past few weeks.  Every time I try to blog, I stare at the blank box and .... well.... sign out.  Because I don't feel like writing about all my troubles and stressed out feelings for the world to see, basically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well.... tonight is a very different story.  Tonight, I am a bustin' with pride mom who WANTS to tell the world about her amazing son!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tonight was Adam's band concert.  Actually, he is in TWO bands... the regular concert band and the jazz band.  Both played this evening.  (Actually, he is in THREE bands, because he is also in the 6th grade band, which performs next week).  Now mind you... they are not the Royal Philharmonic, ok?  But for 4th-5th graders , they were pretty incredible.  And the cool thing is... the jazz band learned quite a few songs (that I heard Adam rehearse at home a lot), but I was unaware of the fact that they were focusing primarily on IMPROV during their band practices... feeling the music inside you, and just playing what you feel within the confines of the key the band is playing in.  Wow.... there were several members of the jazz band that played IMPROV solos tonight... totally unrehearsed... and ADAM was one of them!  I had no idea he would be playing improv solos!  That fact alone blew me away, because that takes a level of self confidence that he quite frankly did not possess at the beginning of the school year.  And jazz rhythms are quite difficult, so I was duelly impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then the concert band played, and those were the really fun songs!  The theme to Star Wars, the Pink Panther, the Olympic theme song, Doo wah diddy diddy dum, diddy doo, among others... and an amazing song called Clouds that had a really neat thunderstorm in the middle of it, complete with gongs, cymbals, and drums for thunder and lightning!  Way cool!  They finished off with Let's Go Band, a rousing finish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But that is not the best part of this story!  Here is the best part.  After the concert was over, I went up to Jeremiah, the band director, and gave him a big hug and congratulations for an amazing performance.  He told me that he was GIVING Adam the school trumpet he has been using all year, because he earned it.  He told me that watching Adam's confidence level soar on the wings of the music, and his high enthusiasm, helped make the decision easy.  He told me, "Adam is the only trumpet player in this school who can hit a high 'C'... &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; can't even hit a high 'C'!!  He definitely deserves it.  It's his to keep."  I was blown away.  When he told Adam, Adam's eyes got wide and his mouth dropped open.  Adam was definitely not expecting that!  Made him feel pretty darn good about himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HOW COOL IS THAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So... there you have it.  A POSITIVE post on northern apostolic mom!  Been a while, I know.  But I sense a change in my spirit for the better.... I hope not to be gone so long from now on.  Blessings to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7403629203855302943?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7403629203855302943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7403629203855302943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7403629203855302943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7403629203855302943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/proud-mom-moment.html' title='Proud Mom moment'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1018367320707884439</id><published>2008-05-20T16:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:17:10.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For better or for worse...in all areas of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I am challenged.  This blog is here to display the life of a Christian mom... for better or for worse.  But what do you do when the worse is private?  When you CAN'T share what you are experiencing because to do so would violate confidences?  I find myself wanting to blog... sitting down, logging in... and then logging out because I can't really express what I am feeling and going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will focus on the little things.  The things that bring me joy in the midst of the storm.  They may not seem exciting to you, but to me, they are an oasis... a place of rest from the oppressive feelings of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband.  He is my number one joy (next to Jesus, of course).  I love him so much... there just aren't words.  It thrills my heart to hear him preaching the gospel from church to church!  It thrills my heart that he preached his message this Sunday twice... once to the church, but FIRST, to his 87 year old grandmother who isn't well enough to get to the church, in her kitchen!  He's my hero.  And probably hers, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children.  They are such a blessing!  My oldest went away on a field trip to Old Sturbridge Village and Plimouth Plantation in Mass. for three days, and I never knew three days could feel so long!  I really missed him!  He went down with $18 in spending money.  He bought a girl he has liked for two years now an indian bracelet (which she wore to school today, I might add... that thrilled Adam to no end) and the rest of the $18 he spent on ...................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yes... candy.  Over $10 worth.  Because Mom wasn't there, and that is what children do when the parental authority isn't there with them...  LOL!  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work.  I really enjoy my job, and I wouldn't trade it for any other job!  Today, the first grade classes were abuzz because today was chick hatching day!!!  By day's end today, we had 6 chicks hatched, and many many eggs with pipp holes and tiny beaks poking out!  Cute! By tomorrow, we should have a grand host of chicks peeping and being adorable!  The 2nd graders (whom I work with) are green with envy!  LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends.  I don't have a ton of them, but I have to tell you that Sandy is someone I can just hang with and relax and be myself, good or bad, and she is not even bothered by it.  You are wonderful, Sandini!!!!  (Don't stress over school decisions right now... take it one moment at a time, ok?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that you know the good parts of my life, you can pray for me and my family regarding the rougher areas of life.  I appreciate every one of you out there in bloggerville!!   Feel free to leave a comment!  Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1018367320707884439?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1018367320707884439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1018367320707884439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1018367320707884439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1018367320707884439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-better-or-for-worsein-all-areas-of.html' title='For better or for worse...in all areas of life.'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6758903420116267396</id><published>2008-05-12T21:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:17:55.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perilous times and hope in Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I have come to the conclusion that the last days are not really the most "fun" days to be living in.  Just one look at the news headlines screams 2 Timothy 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-29814" class="sup"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; You should know this, Timothy, that in the last days there will be very difficult times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-29815" class="sup"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; For people will love only themselves and their money. They will be boastful and proud, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;scoffing at God&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;disobedient to their parents, and ungrateful&lt;/span&gt;. They will consider nothing sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-29816" class="sup"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; They will be unloving and unforgiving; they will slander others and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;have no self-control&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;They will be cruel and hate what is good&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="en-NLT-29817" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; They will betray their friends, be reckless, be puffed up with pride, and love pleasure rather than God. &lt;span id="en-NLT-29818" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; They will act religious, but they will reject the power that could make them godly. Stay away from people like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It also proves what Jesus himself said in Matthew 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23934" class="sup"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; Jesus told them, &lt;woj&gt;“Don’t let anyone mislead you,&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-23935" class="sup"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;for many will come in my name, claiming, ‘I am the Messiah.’ They will deceive many.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23936" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-23936" class="sup"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;And you will hear of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;wars and threats of wars&lt;/span&gt;, but don’t panic. Yes, these things must take place, but the end won’t follow immediately.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23937" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-23937" class="sup"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;Nation will go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt; against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. There will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;famines&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;earthquakes&lt;/span&gt; in many parts of the world.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23938" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-23938" class="sup"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;But all this is only the first of the birth pains, with more to come.&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23939" class="sup"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;“Then you will be arrested, persecuted, and killed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;You will be hated&lt;/span&gt; all over the world &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;because you are my followers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;sup&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=matthew%2024;&amp;amp;version=51;#fen-NLT-23939b" title="See footnote b"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23940" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;And many will &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;turn away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;from me&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; betray and hate each other&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23941" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;And many false prophets will appear and will deceive many people.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-23942" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sin will be rampant everywhere, and the love of many will grow cold&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Marriages and families are under attack like never before.  Satan knows his time is short.  He is attacking mercilessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have determined that the ONLY solution for a Christian in these perilous times is to keep your eyes on Jesus!  When Peter was walking on the water in the middle of the storm, as long as he kept his eyes fixed on Jesus he was fine.  The second he took his eyes off Jesus and looked at the storm swirling around him, he began to sink.  If I look only at the stuff going on all around me, I will surely sink and be consumed by the hopelessness and despair of this world.  But Jesus is the peace-speaker in the middle of the storm.  If I can get myself in a place of prayer, away from the storm, and focus on Jesus, He will speak peace and life and hope into my spirit.  No, I don't like living in these perilous times.... but I know that there is a home waiting for me in heaven where there is no more sorrow or despair.  Oh how I look forward to heaven, because JESUS is waiting for me there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One of these days, I'm gonna see the hands that took the nails for me.&lt;br /&gt;One of these days, I'm gonna hold the key to the mansion built for me.&lt;br /&gt;One of these days, I'm gonna walk the streets of gold that were paved for me.&lt;br /&gt;One of these days, I'm gonna see my Jesus face to face.... one of these days!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           -FFH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6758903420116267396?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6758903420116267396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6758903420116267396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6758903420116267396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6758903420116267396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/perilous-times.html' title='Perilous times and hope in Jesus'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-1836297727990535564</id><published>2008-05-06T16:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:04:12.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I just want to take a moment to say that I am thankful for truth.  Especially THE truth... God's Word.  But really, truth seems to have become quite an ugly word here in the 21st century.  It seems that these days, truth is not defined as black and white.  Truth is now "relative".  If I look at a red apple and say, "The apple is red.", that is the TRUTH.  But if someone looks at the red apple and says, "The apple is purple with green spots." just because that is what they want to say it is, that is not the truth at all... but for whatever reason, it seems to be the truth to them.  Because it is what suits them.  Really, people can "re-define" ANYTHING to make it suit what they want.  If I want to redefine the word "marriage" because the current definition doesn't fit with the way I want to live, then HEY!  Why not?  Just because I create a new definition does NOT mean that the actual TRUE definition is now false.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I am on this little rant is because of a news story I just read on one of my local news websites.  It seems that Dartmouth College in Hanover, NH has decided to re-define the word GENDER.  Okay.   I looked it up in my Merriam-Webster Dictionary here at home.  Here is what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gender - 1.  the condition of being male or female; sex.  2.  Females or males considered as a group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The American Heritage dictionary says this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gender - 1. the sex of an individual, male or female, based on reproductive anatomy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So... Dartmouth now has what they call a "gender neutral" dorm, where MALES AND FEMALES can both live and "discuss"  what they think the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  should mean (not what it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually &lt;/span&gt;means).  They have a poster that is divided in half.  One side says "GENDER IS..." and the other says "GENDER IS NOT...".  Darmouth tells us that gender IS NOT 1.  male and female, 2. a person's sex, 3.  determined by a person's anatomy.  They tell us that gender IS 1.  feminine, butch, androgynous, 2.  a social role expectation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have it.  The next time you fill out an application for your driver's license or whatever, when it says GENDER... you can put whatever you want, whether it is true or not.  THAT MAKES PERFECT SENSE..... NOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  So what does the WORD OF GOD have to say about this?  Because the Word of God is TRUTH, no matter what anyone thinks.... God WILL have the last word on all things... guaranteed.  People's  lame definitions will mean nothing in the end.  God defines gender in this way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender -  Genesis 1:27  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So God created human beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; in his own image.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;      In the image of God he created them;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;male and female he created them&lt;/span&gt;. (NLT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hmm... let's see... who do I believe... mixed up people at a college, or GOD?  I place all bets on GOD'S WORD being truth.   The media and the colleges can say what they want, but I know in whom I have believed.&lt;br /&gt;John 17:17 says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sanctify them by the truth, you're word is truth. (NIV)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make them holy by your truth; teach them your word, which is truth. (NLT)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make them holy - consecrated - with the truth; Your word is consecrating truth. (MSG)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sanctify them through thy truth; thy word is truth. (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spoken by Jesus Himself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... I'm done for now.  When people read this post, they'll either shout AMEN, or they'll be deeply offended by my "intolerance" of their definition.  Ya know what?  If people want to justify their sinful lifestyles, go right ahead.  I am not here to "be God".  I love people.  Just remember what I wrote here and what God's word has to say... because someday they will have to answer for their choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-1836297727990535564?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1836297727990535564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=1836297727990535564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1836297727990535564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/1836297727990535564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/thankful-for-truth.html' title='Thankful for truth'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-7370118415535327546</id><published>2008-05-03T17:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T17:58:15.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts about music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;After a day off from work and a visit to the doctor's office, I now have some prescription allergy medicine, and it is working pretty good (not great, just pretty good).  At least I feel semi-human again, and can be somewhat functional around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my house... it is very quiet here right now.  Jason and the kids (Adam, Nick, Josh, and Taylor) are at the pool and I am here enjoying the peace and quiet.  God is good... he knows just what His children need.  I have been listening to lots of new worship music the past couple days, trying to add to my songbook repertoire... but it is not as easy as it seems.  Many of the new songs are guitar driven, and just don't sound right when played only on piano.  My songbook is in desperate need of some upbeat songs!  But without a guitar player.... I don't know.  I'll give them a try.  My church doesn't seem too receptive to new music... but I will press on.  They DID like the new Clint Brown song I introduced, called "I Love You".   It's a slow worship chorus.    It's hard to find upbeat songs that please everyone... we have such diverse age groups in the church... oh well.  I need to please ONE PERSON... and that is Jesus Christ.  If He is pleased with what I play and sing, then the rest will take care of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am going to take advantage of the quiet and spend some time with the Lord.  I pray that you have a wonderful time of praise and worship at your home church tomorrow!  Praise Him like tomorrow is the last day you have here!  God bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-7370118415535327546?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7370118415535327546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=7370118415535327546&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7370118415535327546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/7370118415535327546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/05/thoughts-about-music.html' title='Thoughts about music'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-9155687727262194780</id><published>2008-04-28T18:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:51:51.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh..... my...... goodness......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok... my previous post about my allergies.... I have had a really tough time this spring... worse than ever before.  I was taking Claritin D... no good.  I found the Zatidor drops.... pretty good for about 6-7 hours, then back to no good.  So I spoke with my friendly and helpful pharmacist about a new recommendation... what seems to work for most people?  He suggested Zyrtec.  Great!  Thanks!  I took my first one this morning.... Whoa!  I feel pretty good with regard to the allergy symptoms, but MAN!  I have fought to stay awake ALL DAY!!!!  Serious... I am so tired... trying to be productive at work was a major challenge, as was trying to help my kids with things like algebra and spelling homework, and cook dinner.  I am totally going to be asleep before my boys are... guaranteed!  I can barely think I'm so groggy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-9155687727262194780?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9155687727262194780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=9155687727262194780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9155687727262194780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/9155687727262194780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-my-goodness.html' title='oh..... my...... goodness......'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8183255691672000930</id><published>2008-04-26T12:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:22:32.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well.... you know what they say about the best laid plans.  I intended to do some major cleaning at my house during this week off from school.  However, my allergies have been so severe, that I have had very little motivation to do much of anything!  I did manage to pull off a birthday party for my 9 year old son on Saturday the 19th, and I dragged my self out on a couple family hikes, but other than that... I kept a very low (energy) profile this week, just resting... and sneezing, and blowing, and itching, and sneezing......   oh!  I also helped the great Sandini move out of her apartment this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband preached two messages last Sunday, and this Sunday (tomorrow) he is preaching 3 services in one day... yikes!  He's doing a terrific job, I am very proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Emily had her baby yesterday, a little boy named Clayton!  She ended up having a C-section (not planned), but baby and mom are doing just fine!  I can't wait to see him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,  I need to go tend to a pile of dishes.  I will come back later and try to address something a little more spiritual.  This was your basic "catch up everyone on the week's events" post.  I appreciate every one of you that reads this little blog of mine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8183255691672000930?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8183255691672000930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8183255691672000930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8183255691672000930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8183255691672000930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/vacation-is-over.html' title='vacation is over'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-761383594627024324</id><published>2008-04-24T15:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:52:50.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s1600-h/sun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s400/sun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192897654412522898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s1600-h/sun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s400/sun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192897654412522898" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s1600-h/sun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s400/sun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192897654412522898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s1600-h/sun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s400/sun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192897654412522898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood!!!  WOW!  I love the sun!  Here in Vermont, we get an average of about 100 sunny days a year.  Yep.  That's it.  Which means the other 265 days... not so much.  Gray and yuck.  And this week has been so beautiful... we've had 5 gorgeous sunny days in a row, which means we only have about 95 days of sun left (just kidding).  I'll take it!  Sun does something for ya!  There is a condition called Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) in which lack of sunshine brings on symptoms of depression, lack of energy, sleeping and eating too much, etc.  The cure???  GOOD OL' SUNSHINE IN LARGE QUANTITIES!  This is the reason people from the northeast retire to Florida!  LOL!    This is the reason my pastor heads to Florida for a well-earned vacation every year come February or March.   Anyway, I love the sun, and I'm going to get outside and enjoy it!  Lata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-761383594627024324?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/761383594627024324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=761383594627024324&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/761383594627024324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/761383594627024324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-beautiful-day-in-neighborhood-wow-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SBDg5043tZI/AAAAAAAABEE/FzfVKC2FqE4/s72-c/sun.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-868113615836962375</id><published>2008-04-23T22:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T19:55:58.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no title needed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_2v043tWI/AAAAAAAABDs/BZ0akG1k7j4/s1600-h/itchy+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 160px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_2v043tWI/AAAAAAAABDs/BZ0akG1k7j4/s400/itchy+eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192640196892931426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_2wU43tXI/AAAAAAAABD0/OfIw5B-rx3E/s1600-h/allergy+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 146px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_2wU43tXI/AAAAAAAABD0/OfIw5B-rx3E/s400/allergy+eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192640205482866034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;          SAVE ME!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is murder....  Yes, I wanted spring to come, because this was just such a long winter.... but my allergies have never been this bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_32U43tYI/AAAAAAAABD8/a6nSPtyHQQs/s1600-h/zaditor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_32U43tYI/AAAAAAAABD8/a6nSPtyHQQs/s400/zaditor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192641408073708930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Ever tried this stuff?  It works pretty good... it gives you at least 6 solid hours of relief from the itchy eyes.  Beautiful.    However you can use only one drop per eye every 12 hours.... so... the last few hours before you can use it again are a little agonizing.  But those 6-7 hours of relief are SOOOO worth it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-868113615836962375?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/868113615836962375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=868113615836962375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/868113615836962375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/868113615836962375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-title-needed.html' title='no title needed...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SA_2v043tWI/AAAAAAAABDs/BZ0akG1k7j4/s72-c/itchy+eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-6036766871199485</id><published>2008-04-20T13:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T14:25:54.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>words from the pulpit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This morning's message at my church was such a good one, that I just have to share it here with you.  It was about the breath of God, and it was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began with the story of Ezekiel prophesying to the valley of dry bones.  Most of you reading this know the story.  If you don't, find a Bible and look it up in Ezekiel chapter 37.  Matt spoke of how the breath of God was a "violent wind" that made a dramatic, instantaneous change.  Now, the word violent did not have a bad connotation.  Simply that it was not a gentle change... it was a forceful change.  Then he went on to take us on a journey back to the days of Creation... when God created Adam, the first man.  He had us imagine what it was like when God blew His own breath into the lump of clay and it came instantaneously to life... breath that penetrated the blood and in a single moment gave life to every cell... dirt came to life!  That is not a gentle change... that is AMAZING and POWERFUL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did a word study on the Hebrew word for breath, and every time the breath of God was spoken of, it was the same word.  Then he went to Joel 2:28  where Joel prophesied about God pouring out His SPIRIT on all flesh... and it was the same word... when God pours out His SPIRIT on us, he is breathing His eternal breath into us again so that we can instantaneously come to life spiritually!    The only way to have eternal life is to be filled with that breath of God... His Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there are a lot of people who will immediately put up their defenses and say, "You are narrow-minded and intolerant... just because YOU think being filled with the Holy Ghost speaking in tongues is the only way doesn't mean you're right!  There are millions of GOOD PEOPLE all over the world that are going to heaven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the problem with that line of thinking is that it goes directly against the word of God.  Let me share some passages from GOD'S word.  You can think about them, and then argue with God about it, because He said it, not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8:9 (NLT)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But you are not controlled by your sinful nature.  You are controlled by the Spirit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; you have the Spirit of God living in you.  And remember that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those who do not have the Spirit of Christ living in them do not belong to Him at all.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 64:6 (KJV)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;All our righteousnesses are as filthy rags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Here is the scoop... ALL good people would go to heaven IF anyone could be good enough.  The problem is, NO ONE could ever be good enough... even if they were good their entire life!!  The problem is the flesh we live in, and the sinful nature of that flesh.  Even in all your goodness, you still need the blood of Jesus to cover your sins and His Spirit to make you "righteous" in God's eyes.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When we compare our lives to God’s holy standards, all our good works—our morality, religion, charity, pleasing personality—fall &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;far&lt;/span&gt; short of His absolute righteousness. The truth is: “There is none righteous, no, not one…” (Romans 3:10). We stand condemned by a holy God who must judge our sin. We are sinners in need of a Savior.  The only way to know for sure that you are going to live eternally in heaven is to get alone with God and lay down your "good life"  in surrender to Him, and be filled with this BREATH of God, His Holy Spirit, which is still evidenced by speaking in other tongues, just like on the day of Pentecost over 2000 years ago!  Don't let anyone sell you short!    Don't let them tell you that speaking in tongues doesn't happen anymore (it does... all over the world!!!).  A gentleman in our church started coming and initially thought the same way.  Then he began to hear my pastor preaching the Word of God about the infilling of the Spirit of God.  He wanted to experience it for himself, but was leary about it.  So one day in November, he went hunting up at deer camp, and told God, "I'd like to have this Holy Ghost."  And he was suddenly speaking in tongues in his deepcamp!  All by himself!!!  Don't let them tell you it's a cult thing, of the devil.  It is straight from God.  You can read in the book of Acts chapter 2 to find out how it all started.  In John 3, Jesus himself... God in flesh... told a prominent religious leader, "You MUST be born again of the water and the Spirit, or you will NOT see the kingdom of God." Hear that?  You MUST receive His Spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It is impossible then for anyone to be good enough for Heaven. That is why the Son of God came to earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-6036766871199485?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6036766871199485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=6036766871199485&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6036766871199485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/6036766871199485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/words-from-pulpit.html' title='words from the pulpit'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-3368683309070752101</id><published>2008-04-19T21:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:08:51.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A near perfect day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First of all... let's just revisit &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2007/05/spring.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; for a moment...  ok?  That is the current state I find myself in physically.  However, mentally and emotionally??  I am THRILLED BEYOND BELIEF that spring has finally arrived!  It was 80 degrees here today!  WOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an exciting day, because our baby turned 9 years old today... half way to adulthood..... hard to believe.  Let's compare...&lt;br /&gt;Nick 9 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWXe0lpI/AAAAAAAABDM/ynM_k7NRTEU/s1600-h/Nick%27s+baby+picture+1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWXe0lpI/AAAAAAAABDM/ynM_k7NRTEU/s400/Nick%27s+baby+picture+1999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191138926130402962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWne0lqI/AAAAAAAABDU/BM4vpEYi2Qw/s1600-h/Nick+on+his+bike+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWne0lqI/AAAAAAAABDU/BM4vpEYi2Qw/s400/Nick+on+his+bike+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191138930425370274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amazing how fast time goes by.  And while we're at it... let's talk about the oldest...&lt;br /&gt;This is Adam's baby picture from 1996...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWne0lrI/AAAAAAAABDc/hI2OIq4X2vc/s1600-h/Adam%27s+baby+picture+1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWne0lrI/AAAAAAAABDc/hI2OIq4X2vc/s400/Adam%27s+baby+picture+1996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191138930425370290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this is him today receiving his BLUE BELT in Moo Gong Do martial arts!  Yikes!  Talk about growing up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhW3e0lsI/AAAAAAAABDk/2UAjS1rZhfc/s1600-h/adam+blue+belt+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhW3e0lsI/AAAAAAAABDk/2UAjS1rZhfc/s400/adam+blue+belt+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191138934720337602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, Adam is now on his 6th belt level.  Today I invested about $20 and bought him some patches for his uniform (which he should have had from the very beginning), so now he'll look super sharp in uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other noteworthy news... Jason is preaching two services tomorrow... the morning in Burlington, and the evening in our home church.  He is ready  and excited to bring God's word to God's people!  I'll let you know about it another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired, gotta make a song list and hit the sack!   Talk to you again when I am far more conscious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-3368683309070752101?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3368683309070752101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=3368683309070752101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3368683309070752101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/3368683309070752101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/near-perfect-day.html' title='A near perfect day!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_o37g6CzfjmU/SAqhWXe0lpI/AAAAAAAABDM/ynM_k7NRTEU/s72-c/Nick%27s+baby+picture+1999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9272065.post-8015454072158208649</id><published>2008-04-15T20:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:48:20.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>edit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello... to those of you who have been here in the past couple of days, you'll notice the change.  I have deleted a couple of previous posts.  I need to learn NOT to post when I am feeling the way I was feeling.  The purpose of this blog is to show what the life of an apostolic Mom is like.  It is NOT to air my frustration about things other than regular family life.  No one really cares to read that... there is enough of that in our culture to gag a horse.  So, my apologies to those of you who read my little rants... I have been overtired and short on patience, and that is not what I want to portray to you all.  Things overall are really fine here!!  Next week is school vacation, and I will have the opportunity to SLEEP IN EVERY DAY and get well rested.  That should do wonders for my attitude!  LOL!  It will also give me much interesting material to blog about!  Talk to you soon!  Thanks for sticking with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9272065-8015454072158208649?l=northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8015454072158208649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9272065&amp;postID=8015454072158208649&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8015454072158208649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9272065/posts/default/8015454072158208649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northernapostolicmom.blogspot.com/2008/04/edit.html' title='edit'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10019836506530626540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-5KB3rPPbs/TfgyAfYE8pI/AAAAAAAACBg/j-iUwHSXte0/s220/260481_10150650900040471_563945470_19031061_474887_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
