<?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-1327314797509833409</id><updated>2011-10-15T17:57:45.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>Our life is a Journey...full of stories and wonderful people!  This blog is a place where we can share those stories with loved family members and friends that we don't get to see too often...Enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-8626791462965311374</id><published>2009-11-22T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T20:42:55.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We've MOVED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our new blog is rbrazell.wordpress.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come check it out!!  Thanks again for your support and prayers...we are so grateful!!&lt;br /&gt;-R &amp;amp; J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-8626791462965311374?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8626791462965311374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=8626791462965311374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8626791462965311374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8626791462965311374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/11/weve-moved.html' title='We&apos;ve MOVED!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5159960843087074229</id><published>2009-11-16T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:43:22.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Year together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Past:&lt;/span&gt; When we stop and look back at where we've come from, or better yet, where God's taken us, we can simply thank God that He did His will for us before He did our will...His will is always the best! We look at the trials He's brought us through...for example, the 6 month delay between graduation and Justin's start date, my job search in Texas while living in Alabama, and the many other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unexpecteds&lt;/span&gt; of the first year :) But more than that, we are amazed at how He's always been there to bless us and love us along the way. For example, the many times the bank account had more than my balanced checkbook showed, or the job offer that came when none were listed on the website, and lets not forget the 5 random jobs God gave to us while we were in Lexington for 6 months...not to mention the 3 healthy nieces and nephew that have been added this past year!!! His blessing are truly countless!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Present:&lt;/span&gt; We are speechless. He has given Justin his dream job and has given him success through the first Phase of Pilot training, He's given Rebekah her dream job as a teacher with a higher purpose, and He's given us both more love than we could have ever imagined!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Future:&lt;/span&gt; God has begun to put specific callings and lessons in our lives. We know that He is constantly preparing us for what's to come, and we want to be ready for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wherever &lt;/span&gt;He leads. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;We thank you ahead for the prayers that will cover us now and in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some fun pictures from our Anniversary celebration :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SwH-H0-aUxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/dl3IUAEKTVM/s1600/IMG_4264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SwH-H0-aUxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/dl3IUAEKTVM/s400/IMG_4264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404880438254261010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;My big surprise while at work on Friday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SwH-HrAs_UI/AAAAAAAAArw/r4DbMkavI64/s1600/IMG_4255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SwH-HrAs_UI/AAAAAAAAArw/r4DbMkavI64/s400/IMG_4255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404880435579518274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;We love you all!&lt;br /&gt;J &amp;amp; R&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/1327314797509833409-5159960843087074229?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5159960843087074229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5159960843087074229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5159960843087074229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5159960843087074229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-first-year-together.html' title='Our First Year together'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SwH-H0-aUxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/dl3IUAEKTVM/s72-c/IMG_4264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6631641884431521475</id><published>2009-11-10T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:07:07.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Grieving with, not for them."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DXiyvEI/AAAAAAAAArg/a57M-bUxk0w/s1600-h/resized_michelle_obama_barack_obama_fort_hood_memorial_pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DXiyvEI/AAAAAAAAArg/a57M-bUxk0w/s400/resized_michelle_obama_barack_obama_fort_hood_memorial_pictures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402629661332257858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DFiLVkI/AAAAAAAAArY/GUHeyIuhsbg/s1600-h/678cdad8-d861-4813-bd3e-726762e8a380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DFiLVkI/AAAAAAAAArY/GUHeyIuhsbg/s400/678cdad8-d861-4813-bd3e-726762e8a380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402629656497837634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DMQfOBI/AAAAAAAAArQ/47Vc75wvLk0/s1600-h/1da808a1-cf41-4aab-ad3c-eb0260ed05a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DMQfOBI/AAAAAAAAArQ/47Vc75wvLk0/s400/1da808a1-cf41-4aab-ad3c-eb0260ed05a9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402629658302691346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat, and watched the memorial for our dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brethren&lt;/span&gt; and sisters in Fort Hood, I couldn't help but weep as our President spoke the words, "lets not grieve for them, but with them".  I am not the biggest fan of our President's beliefs, but I truly appreciated the respect he gave to them in his words today.  As Veterans Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;approaches&lt;/span&gt;, I have a stronger appreciation this year.  Not only because of the closer connection I now have with the military, but also because of the clearer understanding I now have of the true sacrifice these men and women, in each branch, give for me and you, every single day.  For those who have given their lives for my freedom, I am grateful.  Each war, each death, is truly valuable in our Nations History of freedom.  May we all keep those at war, their families, and the families of the lost, in our daily prayers.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for this Nation, "One Nation Under God".&lt;br /&gt;-Rebekah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6631641884431521475?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6631641884431521475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6631641884431521475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6631641884431521475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6631641884431521475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/11/grieving-with-not-for-them.html' title='&quot;Grieving with, not for them.&quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Svn_DXiyvEI/AAAAAAAAArg/a57M-bUxk0w/s72-c/resized_michelle_obama_barack_obama_fort_hood_memorial_pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4119230474498801080</id><published>2009-11-07T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:28:42.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Training Begin!!!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of the first two training weeks for Justin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYeNx3GsOI/AAAAAAAAArI/_PTWsbxIMQo/s1600-h/PIC_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYeNx3GsOI/AAAAAAAAArI/_PTWsbxIMQo/s400/PIC_0497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401538025149083874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sitting in the Altitude Chamber...getting excited about the ride ahead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYeNufNMyI/AAAAAAAAArA/H8ynTLIaR5o/s1600-h/PIC_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYeNufNMyI/AAAAAAAAArA/H8ynTLIaR5o/s400/PIC_0490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401538024243540770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYdf8_Qq8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/1IajPzei_mo/s1600-h/PIC_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYdf8_Qq8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/1IajPzei_mo/s400/PIC_0443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401537237862099906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Practicing parachute procedures before the big jump :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYdfoMSN6I/AAAAAAAAAqw/5fCK5Af4ytY/s1600-h/PIC_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYdfoMSN6I/AAAAAAAAAqw/5fCK5Af4ytY/s400/PIC_0442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401537232279582626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So happy our schedules allowed me to share these experiences with him :)  I am so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for continuing to lift his safety and success up in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;-R &amp;amp; J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-4119230474498801080?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4119230474498801080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4119230474498801080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4119230474498801080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4119230474498801080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-training-begin.html' title='Let the Training Begin!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SvYeNx3GsOI/AAAAAAAAArI/_PTWsbxIMQo/s72-c/PIC_0497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2885050781350193906</id><published>2009-11-01T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:36:04.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;We enjoyed a visit home last weekend! It was a quick visit, but a much needed one. We decided that we love the journey that our Lord has prepared for us, but we also love the familiarity that home has for us. As we visited, we got to celebrate Rebekah's mom's Birthday and visit our sweet new niece, Caroline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Here's some fun pictures from the Birthday celebration...we had a slumber party at Momma and Daddy's :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jGd0yKKI/AAAAAAAAApY/ju9ynQUKjWY/s1600-h/450929107_1571521348_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jGd0yKKI/AAAAAAAAApY/ju9ynQUKjWY/s320/450929107_1571521348_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399150859767654562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jYZ4eloI/AAAAAAAAAp4/nW8uhMCYGbk/s1600-h/IMG_4184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jYZ4eloI/AAAAAAAAAp4/nW8uhMCYGbk/s320/IMG_4184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399151167947052674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jHQ_qaMI/AAAAAAAAApw/niqr9IpPuOE/s1600-h/IMG_4187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jHQ_qaMI/AAAAAAAAApw/niqr9IpPuOE/s320/IMG_4187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399150873503492290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Here's some pictures of sweet Caroline :)  It was neat to see her and Daniel spending time together!  He's going to be such a good big brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jHBxMdyI/AAAAAAAAApo/kDSt-tg4d8w/s1600-h/IMG_4203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jHBxMdyI/AAAAAAAAApo/kDSt-tg4d8w/s320/IMG_4203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399150869416277794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jG46w-rI/AAAAAAAAApg/8oVlUb_rx1U/s1600-h/IMG_4190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jG46w-rI/AAAAAAAAApg/8oVlUb_rx1U/s320/IMG_4190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399150867040500402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jGCR3cbI/AAAAAAAAApQ/0d5kPQIYdP0/s1600-h/DSC_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jGCR3cbI/AAAAAAAAApQ/0d5kPQIYdP0/s320/DSC_0470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399150852373442994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;We also spent some time with all of our grandparents.  They are so special to us and we are blessed to have them in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;We got back home safely and on time, and the week began early the next morning :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of happenings in Del Rio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sorry the picture quality isn't very good...it came from the cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2oCU9DsPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-i84nXE2p04/s1600-h/453507536_1581312814_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2oCU9DsPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-i84nXE2p04/s400/453507536_1581312814_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399156286225101042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2oCExo2ZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/7_fW_RkQrDc/s1600-h/453507333_1581312070_0.jpeg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Justin and I got this beautiful bird bath from this pottery store that has many pieces that are made in Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2oCExo2ZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/7_fW_RkQrDc/s1600-h/453507333_1581312070_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2oCExo2ZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/7_fW_RkQrDc/s400/453507333_1581312070_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399156281882237330" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This is Justin in his flight suit with his G-suit and helmet on!!! So exciting :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2m7pUqmuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/pleihIkQiaA/s400/453504522_1581302305_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399155071922117346" border="0" /&gt;This is a picture of Rebekah dancing with some of her students and staff members at Lamar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Elementary's&lt;/span&gt; Fall Festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thanks for your continued prayer as Justin begins a very important part of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;career&lt;/span&gt;.  Please pray for his focus and safety.  We hope you all continue to have a very blessed and beautiful Fall.&lt;br /&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&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/1327314797509833409-2885050781350193906?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2885050781350193906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2885050781350193906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2885050781350193906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2885050781350193906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/11/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Su2jGd0yKKI/AAAAAAAAApY/ju9ynQUKjWY/s72-c/450929107_1571521348_0.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3467536473011224896</id><published>2009-10-21T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:50:12.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's fingerprints in my life.</title><content type='html'>I am so blessed by each one of these precious students. God has used them to make a difference in my life...to teach me and to bring joy into my life right now! Each of them make a fingerprint into my path...the path God's laid before me. Thank you so much for every prayer. The students are so wonderful, but also go through a whole lot everyday. Here's a few pictures of our Fall time together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G1Nd4CfI/AAAAAAAAApA/AZ64JV7wCqM/s1600-h/Scan007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G1Nd4CfI/AAAAAAAAApA/AZ64JV7wCqM/s320/Scan007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395249496063478258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If they have 5 good days in a row, they get a High Five Award!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0-ScsEI/AAAAAAAAAo4/5-n33buc7Cg/s1600-h/Scan006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0-ScsEI/AAAAAAAAAo4/5-n33buc7Cg/s320/Scan006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395249491989016642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have a section for compliments.  They can write compliments for each other or me, and I can write compliments to them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0mUDHQI/AAAAAAAAAow/SgKacFRLjI4/s1600-h/Scan005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0mUDHQI/AAAAAAAAAow/SgKacFRLjI4/s320/Scan005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395249485553278210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0VCgVJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/O7xq2huahhE/s1600-h/Scan004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0VCgVJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/O7xq2huahhE/s320/Scan004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395249480916292754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of my beautiful and silly kiddos :0)  It was picture day, so we thought it was the perfect time for a class picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0HS9nEI/AAAAAAAAAog/_PhtzJYk6V4/s1600-h/Scan003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G0HS9nEI/AAAAAAAAAog/_PhtzJYk6V4/s320/Scan003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395249477227224130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fall Fun Facts!! Everyone wrote a Fun Fact that they've learned the first 6 weeks of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for you prayers and encouragement!  This has been the most exciting and unpredictable first year of teaching...I could have never dreamed of this, but I think that's exactly why God gave it to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. What ever happened to bringing your teacher an apple???!!!  This is a "gift" from one of the students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_IFC8EY6I/AAAAAAAAApI/IBdWcjCRDH8/s1600-h/Scan008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_IFC8EY6I/AAAAAAAAApI/IBdWcjCRDH8/s400/Scan008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395250867626861474" 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/1327314797509833409-3467536473011224896?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3467536473011224896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3467536473011224896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3467536473011224896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3467536473011224896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/gods-fingerprints-in-my-life.html' title='God&apos;s fingerprints in my life.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St_G1Nd4CfI/AAAAAAAAApA/AZ64JV7wCqM/s72-c/Scan007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3565040769415984530</id><published>2009-10-21T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:08:20.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October Happenings :)</title><content type='html'>So many blessings have come this month.  A huge blessing came October 20th at 3pm when we welcomed a beautiful little niece into the world!  We are so happy that baby Caroline and Erin are doing well and already home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos of what's been happening here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R3TGdz9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/eSwfeYrOsqc/s1600-h/IMG_4175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R3TGdz9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/eSwfeYrOsqc/s320/IMG_4175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395191257819369426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent the whole day Saturday working outside...it was too beautiful of a day to waste :)  We are now ready for the trick-or-treaters :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R23HoZUI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/FuRmO44RAd4/s1600-h/IMG_4171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R23HoZUI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/FuRmO44RAd4/s320/IMG_4171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395191250308064578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R2giOUKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/iPT-yaCruHU/s1600-h/IMG_4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R2giOUKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/iPT-yaCruHU/s320/IMG_4168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395191244245586082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a fun hayride we went to the pumpkin patch and picked the best one there!! We named him "Marvin" :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R2FDbUpI/AAAAAAAAAoA/olpSnKuHDfU/s1600-h/IMG_4144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R2FDbUpI/AAAAAAAAAoA/olpSnKuHDfU/s320/IMG_4144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395191236868657810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We celebrated out 11 months with a nice dinner with our China and Crystal from the wedding.  We fall more in love everyday and are so grateful for God's example of true love through his son Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R1_qhD-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/LP-loJyF7YY/s1600-h/IMG_4141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R1_qhD-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/LP-loJyF7YY/s320/IMG_4141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395191235421999074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NO, I didn't give him a bruise :) This is a picture from a mock exercise that the men did a week ago.  They each got different fake "accidents" to play out during the exercise.  I was not expecting this when he got home, so needless to say, I was pretty surprised!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you all so much and hope you are enjoying this wonderful Season!!&lt;br /&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3565040769415984530?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3565040769415984530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3565040769415984530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3565040769415984530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3565040769415984530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-happenings.html' title='October Happenings :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/St-R3TGdz9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/eSwfeYrOsqc/s72-c/IMG_4175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-8261490728515896904</id><published>2009-10-13T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:44:14.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/StUBr99ITuI/AAAAAAAAAnw/yJ1UKjPdo6I/s1600-h/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/StUBr99ITuI/AAAAAAAAAnw/yJ1UKjPdo6I/s320/IMG_4132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392217983722999522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/StUBrcpLFJI/AAAAAAAAAno/JMFMAAOPoIg/s1600-h/445218494_1550171756_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/StUBrcpLFJI/AAAAAAAAAno/JMFMAAOPoIg/s320/445218494_1550171756_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392217974780925074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorating for Fall is so much fun!! Kira was my 'big helper'.  It's even more exciting when it actually FEELS like Fall!  The past week it's been in the 50's-70's and we're loving it!!  Autumn is such a beautiful way to see God's creation!  This Fall is an important time for us, as Justin begins Pilot Training, Rebekah gets her ESL (English as a Second Language) Teaching Certification, and we welcome another precious niece!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all,&lt;br /&gt;J &amp;amp; R (and Kira)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-8261490728515896904?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8261490728515896904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=8261490728515896904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8261490728515896904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8261490728515896904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/decorating-for-fall-is-so-much-fun-kira.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/StUBr99ITuI/AAAAAAAAAnw/yJ1UKjPdo6I/s72-c/IMG_4132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6441842979059924946</id><published>2009-10-10T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T10:25:21.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardboard Testimony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Our home church back in South Carolina recently had an amazing service where they did something called Cardboard Testimonies.  The idea is to simply think of the state of your life before Christ and your life after you found Christ.  It was such a touching experience for Justin and me, while we watched it on video.  I attached the link to the video.  Please take 8 minutes to watch this video that Glorifies God!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s9wittDy_UI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rebekah's Cardboard testimony:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Was running for 2 years from where God wanted me to be.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Now, am finding complete joy in HIS will, while teaching in Del Rio and happily married with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt;, and learning to be a military wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin's Cardboard testimony:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Told by many that I couldn't do it and wouldn't accomplish much.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Now, through Christ and the love of my wife, accomplishing more than I ever thought was possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;So thankful that our God &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never gives up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He gave us family, friends, and each other...all people who have been used as instruments in our lives to show us different attributes of our loving father.  Please feel free to post your cardboard testimony to this story :)  It's so neat to see how LIVING and ACTIVE our God is!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;J &amp;amp; R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6441842979059924946?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6441842979059924946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6441842979059924946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6441842979059924946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6441842979059924946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/cardboard-testimony.html' title='Cardboard Testimony'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-318765235340703604</id><published>2009-10-03T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T12:42:03.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antonio was AWESOME :)</title><content type='html'>We enjoyed a wonderful visit to San Antonio!! We have to admit, it was nice to get away for a while from Del Rio :) Here's some fun pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejRYhwesI/AAAAAAAAAmw/p9hlMengL28/s1600-h/IMG_4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejRYhwesI/AAAAAAAAAmw/p9hlMengL28/s320/IMG_4055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388454998209231554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Zoo was HUGE!! We were there for more than 4hours!  It was really neat...we love animals :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejSheUR2I/AAAAAAAAAnI/JpHU4GMnv9c/s1600-h/IMG_4120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejSheUR2I/AAAAAAAAAnI/JpHU4GMnv9c/s320/IMG_4120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388455017790588770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejSF9Y_WI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uBKhSeKYrgA/s1600-h/IMG_4084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejSF9Y_WI/AAAAAAAAAnA/uBKhSeKYrgA/s320/IMG_4084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388455010404728162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent the rest of the day at the river walk and ate dinner at the Rainforest Cafe.  It's one of the neatest restaurants we've ever been to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejRngjcmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/E2G9iil56pc/s1600-h/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejRngjcmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/E2G9iil56pc/s320/IMG_4082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388455002230714978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejSw1ikGI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/4SWGGENJM3U/s1600-h/IMG_4137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejSw1ikGI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/4SWGGENJM3U/s320/IMG_4137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388455021914525794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great tour of the Alamo and of course got some genuine cowboy boots :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One positive about Military life is all the new places we'll get to see and explore together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks for all the sweet Birthday wishes, cards, and gifts :) Rebekah had a wonderful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-318765235340703604?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/318765235340703604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=318765235340703604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/318765235340703604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/318765235340703604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/10/san-antonio-was-awesome.html' title='San Antonio was AWESOME :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SsejRYhwesI/AAAAAAAAAmw/p9hlMengL28/s72-c/IMG_4055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5146164450846665634</id><published>2009-09-24T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:22:02.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soul is Smiling :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A real genuine smile&lt;/span&gt; has to be one of the best feelings in the world.  Not a fake one, but one that comes from a soul that is overflowing from Joy that is coming from somewhere greater than ourselves.  It's a gift that God gives us and some days it comes unexpectedly and I just stop and think "Where is this coming from?"  Today as I was coming home I heard a song that just put words to the feelings I'm describing.  Natalie Grant is one of my favorite artists and I love her new song!  Anyway, I hope this finds you in a moment where you can stop and listen to the song attached.  Our God is just too Loving to not talk about!!  Some days are deserts and some days are mountain tops, but today I thank God for the gift of a Mountain Top experience :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SRG9BSYng0A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please take a minute to pray for one of my students who was taken to a shelter last week with his 5 siblings.  It has been horribly difficult for the Grandmother to deal with and I met with her today and her heart is completely broken.  Thankfully she's a believer in the power of prayer! Thanks for joining us in this battle. It was truly a mistake that I hope the State will correct for her and for these 6 precious children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!!! And I pray God will bless you all with a WONDERFUL weekend as the Fall season approaches!  I can hardly contain the excitement...I just love this season :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Rebekah (and Justin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5146164450846665634?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5146164450846665634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5146164450846665634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5146164450846665634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5146164450846665634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-soul-is-smiling.html' title='My Soul is Smiling :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1364388898098623054</id><published>2009-09-22T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:34:28.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new addition :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Introducing sweet Kira, our new lab/German Shepard Dogie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle3pCHSEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/pRfw3wvIOK8/s1600-h/IMG_3996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle3pCHSEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/pRfw3wvIOK8/s320/IMG_3996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384439139498674242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle3cVHWBI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vq0Redn9i3o/s1600-h/IMG_3994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle3cVHWBI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vq0Redn9i3o/s320/IMG_3994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384439136088709138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle26GSlGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6U5OK61Ne24/s1600-h/IMG_3997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle26GSlGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6U5OK61Ne24/s320/IMG_3997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384439126899725410" 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/1327314797509833409-1364388898098623054?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1364388898098623054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1364388898098623054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1364388898098623054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1364388898098623054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-new-addition.html' title='Our new addition :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Srle3pCHSEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/pRfw3wvIOK8/s72-c/IMG_3996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5969506628998491565</id><published>2009-09-11T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:47:08.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Day for Labor Day :)</title><content type='html'>One of the many things we have discovered in our new home and love is the Lake!  It reminds us somewhat of the Lake Murray we grew up on :)  For our first Labor Day as official full time workers :) we enjoyed a relaxing day with friends exploring the surroundings of Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;.  It is full of beautiful scenery and nature!  And the sky really does look bigger here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6nf9ySzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/iAhw-9AL9wQ/s1600-h/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6nf9ySzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/iAhw-9AL9wQ/s320/IMG_3978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380388261349968690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6m8JL2sI/AAAAAAAAAl4/KJ0f_2vSOgA/s1600-h/IMG_3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a picture of Devil's Canon.  Do you see how the rock looks like a face???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6m8JL2sI/AAAAAAAAAl4/KJ0f_2vSOgA/s320/IMG_3947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380388251734104770" 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/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6moNxy-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/zrjUzUPE-xA/s1600-h/IMG_3948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6moNxy-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/zrjUzUPE-xA/s320/IMG_3948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380388246384659426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6l8sjnQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/JfZzuvTIMnk/s1600-h/IMG_3936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6l8sjnQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/JfZzuvTIMnk/s320/IMG_3936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380388234702593282" 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/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6lRb9y-I/AAAAAAAAAlg/6s6HyxCsWRc/s1600-h/IMG_3929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6lRb9y-I/AAAAAAAAAlg/6s6HyxCsWRc/s320/IMG_3929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380388223090281442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr7ZrZNisI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-cjQEa6xABI/s1600-h/IMG_3969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr7ZrZNisI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-cjQEa6xABI/s320/IMG_3969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380389123411249858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of the few houses around the canons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr7ZAMgySI/AAAAAAAAAmI/aRT_qae75Vo/s1600-h/IMG_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr7ZAMgySI/AAAAAAAAAmI/aRT_qae75Vo/s320/IMG_3952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380389111815260450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also enjoyed the Football season starting!  We were happy to get to see our AU Tigers and Gamecocks play AND WIN their first games of the season!!  So happy to have the Fall season approaching...it's always my favorite :)  But then again, we're trying not to wish the days away...they are going too fast anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending you our love,&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"How can I keep from singing Your praise&lt;br /&gt;How can I ever say enough&lt;br /&gt;How amazing is Your love&lt;br /&gt;How can I keep from shouting Your name&lt;br /&gt;I know I am loved by the King&lt;br /&gt;And it makes my heart want to sing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; --Chris Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5969506628998491565?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5969506628998491565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5969506628998491565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5969506628998491565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5969506628998491565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/lake-day-for-labor-day.html' title='Lake Day for Labor Day :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sqr6nf9ySzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/iAhw-9AL9wQ/s72-c/IMG_3978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2985233777175628572</id><published>2009-08-31T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:23:21.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I stand AMAZED</title><content type='html'>Wow!  Just one week &amp;amp; one day into the year of teaching and I stand amazed at what the Lord is doing and has done.  It amazes me to look back at the steps it has taken us to get here.  Even 3 1/2 years ago when Justin and I went on our first date after we had sworn we would ONLY remain friends after college started ;)  Every little detail Our Lord thought out.  I can say without a doubt that I am meant to be here at such a time as this!!  Just one glance at my Art/Pictures/Note covered wall from my students, and I know God's shining already into their lives!  It gives me no greater joy than to open that door and see kids waiting to get into the classroom for another Adventurous day!&lt;br /&gt;One thing that it has done has confirmed even more that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we should always follow the guidance of our Lord and the whispers of the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;  Many people will try to "guide" you with their wants and opinions, but WOW is it amazing at what we would have been missing out on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have TONS of pictures and will upload them soon :)  Justin has started his "casual status" jobs while waiting for the October start date of pilot training.  He seems to really enjoy them...honestly he just doesn't like to be still, so anything that keeps him busy he enjoys!  One of his jobs in on the flight line and he enjoys learning more about the airplanes he'll be flying and about the flight patterns.  We actually got RAIN the other day...just for 15 minutes, but we'll take it! It even hailed!  Notice the sprinkler still going :) The rain was very unexpected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpxNJCl4k0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/yiRuIZgGrAg/s1600-h/IMG_3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpxNJCl4k0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/yiRuIZgGrAg/s320/IMG_3914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376256872883458882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are rejoicing and praising God for Justin's safe return from IFS!  Thanks everyone so much for your cards of encouragement...they mean so much to us...they are helping make our house a home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for:&lt;br /&gt;-Both of our success and safety in our new jobs!&lt;br /&gt;-My students that are going through HUGE obstacles in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;-That little ache from missing home. (Praise the Lord for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt;, phones, emails, and letters!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will DEFINITELY be heading home for Christmas and possibly(hopefully) for a short visit in October :)&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-2985233777175628572?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2985233777175628572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2985233777175628572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2985233777175628572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2985233777175628572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-stand-amazed.html' title='I stand AMAZED'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpxNJCl4k0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/yiRuIZgGrAg/s72-c/IMG_3914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5658696043945048324</id><published>2009-08-23T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:51:01.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings in Del Rio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Lots has been happening lately! Including, Justin graduating from IFS, getting to visit with his parents, preparing my classroom, reuniting after almost a month apart, visiting yet another new church and getting to explore some fun places in Del Rio. Here's some fun pictures :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin's parents and he got to explore beautiful Colorado!  He flew the Diamond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Katana&lt;/span&gt; while training in Colorado, and loved every minute of flying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu17PvfOI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/FsZ0wM6kwtk/s1600-h/GarGod.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu17PvfOI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/FsZ0wM6kwtk/s320/GarGod.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373338440633908450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu0cjSwLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/0Fsz3DLn3MM/s1600-h/427117720_1483222269_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu0cjSwLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/0Fsz3DLn3MM/s320/427117720_1483222269_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373338415214543026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he got home, we got to visit a really neat toy/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;/old-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;timey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;icecream&lt;/span&gt; store in Del Rio called The Emporium.  It reminded us of the movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Magorium's&lt;/span&gt; Wonder Emporium.  &lt;/span&gt;It is officially our new favorite place here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu1SYKrbI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Bbgn07fykqE/s1600-h/427794993_1485666001_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu1SYKrbI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Bbgn07fykqE/s320/427794993_1485666001_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373338429663391154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu0-INp4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/UsVNbJLRiZU/s1600-h/427798713_1485679266_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu0-INp4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/UsVNbJLRiZU/s320/427798713_1485679266_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373338424227768194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the pictures of my classroom!!  I'm super excited about beginning my first year of teaching...one of my dreams coming true =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu0q0vwZI/AAAAAAAAAk4/cZ4xiN40zMc/s1600-h/427544215_1484772899_0.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu0q0vwZI/AAAAAAAAAk4/cZ4xiN40zMc/s320/427544215_1484772899_0.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373338419045843346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We are grateful to God for keeping us safe while apart and giving us success in both our goals.  A special thanks for all your prayers.  Our God is so faithful, even if it doesn't go exactly as we plan it, he will not leave or forsake us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Now to Him who is able to do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;far more abundantly beyond all that we ask or think, &lt;/span&gt;according to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power that works within us,&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all generations&lt;/span&gt; forever and ever. Amen." -Ephesians 3:20-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5658696043945048324?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5658696043945048324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5658696043945048324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5658696043945048324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5658696043945048324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/happenings-in-del-rio.html' title='Happenings in Del Rio!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SpHu17PvfOI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/FsZ0wM6kwtk/s72-c/GarGod.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-7918834944985044885</id><published>2009-08-13T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:53:42.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks of memories =)</title><content type='html'>Lots has happened in two weeks!!  Lots of transitioning....lots of GREAT things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_MtVHkgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/7RaceC3wMsQ/s1600-h/IMG_3825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_MtVHkgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/7RaceC3wMsQ/s320/IMG_3825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369626880779981314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin and I settled down in our new home in Texas!  We've met some wonderfully nice people, visited some great churches, the house is all unpacked, I started my amazing teaching job, and Justin has started pilot training!!  We had a date night before he headed to IFS.  It is one of the biggest blessing to be married to your soul mate and your best friend.  He truly is an amazing man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_NbyMooI/AAAAAAAAAkg/fMSYwY1MkpM/s1600-h/IMG_3879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_NbyMooI/AAAAAAAAAkg/fMSYwY1MkpM/s320/IMG_3879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369626893249979010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got to visit home for a week!  Everyone is doing wonderful.  They gave me a surprise early Birthday party!!  It was so sweet and meant so much to me.  Mel is loving band camp!!  The twins are growing so much and learning new fun things like sitting in their bumbo and holding their heads up...they're even EATING rice cereal :0)  Daddy took them on their first 4 wheeler ride the night of my party and man was it a sweet memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_OccSfMI/AAAAAAAAAko/uOdS7SQkmxo/s1600-h/IMG_3883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_OccSfMI/AAAAAAAAAko/uOdS7SQkmxo/s320/IMG_3883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369626910606392514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a special week for the Brazells!!  Mr. Mike came back and we all got to go welcome him at the airport!!  Daniel was the cutest little boy walking up to Papa and giving him a big hug!  And of course we had to go to Five Guys, it's one of Justin's favs, so I made sure to eat some for him ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a good two weeks!  God is GOOD!!  Thanks for praying for us through this transition...it really has been a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*our prayer request:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justin's success and safety while flying in Colorado.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The almost 80 students I will have in school this year.  May God use me to make a forever impact in their lives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May God give us strength day to day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-7918834944985044885?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7918834944985044885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=7918834944985044885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7918834944985044885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7918834944985044885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-weeks-of-memories.html' title='Two weeks of memories =)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SoS_MtVHkgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/7RaceC3wMsQ/s72-c/IMG_3825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6005719295245208806</id><published>2009-08-13T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:30:16.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is my Comfort.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;One of the most powerful chapters in the Bible has been right under my nose my whole life.  The title of the Chapter is "COMFORT for God's People".  Of course there are many verses that can be our comfort, but this has been my comfort the past two weeks.  My dear and new friend, Elaine shared this with me before our husbands headed to Colorado.  I'd like to ask you to take a few minutes and read the promises God gives us in this chapter.  There is something very powerful about reading God's Word aloud.  Try it :) &lt;br /&gt;(I highlighted my favorite parts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5&gt;Comfort for God's People &lt;/h5&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18422"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; Comfort, comfort my people,&lt;br /&gt;       says your God. &lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18423"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; Speak tenderly to Jerusalem,&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and proclaim to her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that her hard service has been completed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       that her sin has been paid for, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       that she has received from the LORD's hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       double for all her sins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18424"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; A voice of one calling:&lt;br /&gt;       "In the desert prepare&lt;br /&gt;       the way for the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;       make straight in the wilderness&lt;br /&gt;       a highway for our God.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18425"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; Every valley shall be raised up,&lt;br /&gt;       every mountain and hill made low;&lt;br /&gt;       the rough ground shall become level,&lt;br /&gt;       the rugged places a plain. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18426"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; And the glory of the LORD will be revealed,&lt;br /&gt;       and all mankind together will see it.&lt;br /&gt;       For the mouth of the LORD has spoken." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18427"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; A voice says, "Cry out."&lt;br /&gt;       And I said, "What shall I cry?"&lt;br /&gt;       "All men are like grass,&lt;br /&gt;       and all their glory is like the flowers of the field. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18428"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt; The grass withers and the flowers fall,&lt;br /&gt;       because the breath of the LORD blows on them.&lt;br /&gt;       Surely the people are grass. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18429"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt; The grass withers and the flowers fall,&lt;br /&gt;       but the word of our God stands forever." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18430"&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt; You who bring good tidings to Zion,&lt;br /&gt;       go up on a high mountain.&lt;br /&gt;       You who bring good tidings to Jerusalem,&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lift up your voice with a shout, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       lift it up, do not be afraid; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       say to the towns of Judah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       "Here is your God!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18431"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; See, the Sovereign LORD comes with power,&lt;br /&gt;       and his arm rules for him.&lt;br /&gt;       See, his reward is with him,&lt;br /&gt;       and his recompense accompanies him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18432"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; He tends his flock like a shepherd:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;He gathers the lambs in his arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;       and carries them close to his heart; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       he gently leads those that have young. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18433"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand,&lt;br /&gt;       or with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?&lt;br /&gt;       Who has held the dust of the earth in a basket,&lt;br /&gt;       or weighed the mountains on the scales&lt;br /&gt;       and the hills in a balance? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18434"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; Who has understood the mind of the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;       or instructed him as his counselor? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18435"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; Whom did the LORD consult to enlighten him,&lt;br /&gt;       and who taught him the right way?&lt;br /&gt;       Who was it that taught him knowledge&lt;br /&gt;       or showed him the path of understanding? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18436"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; Surely the nations are like a drop in a bucket;&lt;br /&gt;       they are regarded as dust on the scales;&lt;br /&gt;       he weighs the islands as though they were fine dust. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18437"&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; Lebanon is not sufficient for altar fires,&lt;br /&gt;       nor its animals enough for burnt offerings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18438"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; Before him all the nations are as nothing;&lt;br /&gt;       they are regarded by him as worthless&lt;br /&gt;       and less than nothing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18439"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To whom, then, will you compare God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       What image will you compare him to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18440"&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt; As for an idol, a craftsman casts it,&lt;br /&gt;       and a goldsmith overlays it with gold&lt;br /&gt;       and fashions silver chains for it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18441"&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt; A man too poor to present such an offering&lt;br /&gt;       selects wood that will not rot.&lt;br /&gt;       He looks for a skilled craftsman&lt;br /&gt;       to set up an idol that will not topple. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18442"&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do you not know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Have you not heard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Has it not been told you from the beginning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Have you not understood since the earth was founded? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18443"&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; He sits enthroned above the circle of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;       and its people are like grasshoppers.&lt;br /&gt;       He stretches out the heavens like a canopy,&lt;br /&gt;       and spreads them out like a tent to live in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18444"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; He brings princes to naught&lt;br /&gt;       and reduces the rulers of this world to nothing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18445"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; No sooner are they planted,&lt;br /&gt;       no sooner are they sown,&lt;br /&gt;       no sooner do they take root in the ground,&lt;br /&gt;       than he blows on them and they wither,&lt;br /&gt;       and a whirlwind sweeps them away like chaff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18446"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"To whom will you compare me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Or who is my equal?" says the Holy One. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18447"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lift your eyes and look to the heavens: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Who created all these? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       He who brings out the starry host one by one, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       and calls them each by name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Because of his great power and mighty strength, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       not one of them is missing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18448"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt; Why do you say, O Jacob,&lt;br /&gt;       and complain, O Israel,&lt;br /&gt;       "My way is hidden from the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;       my cause is disregarded by my God"? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18449"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do you not know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       Have you not heard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       The LORD is the everlasting God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       the Creator of the ends of the earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       He will not grow tired or weary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       and his understanding no one can fathom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18450"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt; He gives strength to the weary&lt;br /&gt;       and increases the power of the weak. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18451"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt; Even youths grow tired and weary,&lt;br /&gt;       and young men stumble and fall; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18452"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but those who hope in the LORD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       will renew their strength. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       They will soar on wings like eagles; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       they will run and not grow weary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;       they will walk and not be faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am learning that every single day of our lives, He is there.  Not only when I'm lonely or when I'm overwhelmed, but every single moment.  The Evil one wants us to think that God may not care or that God may put fear in your life for a reason, but that is a LIE.  Our God, who created this Earth, does not miss a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just an update for those of you who have asked, I am doing surprisingly well while Justin is off to training.  He's also doing wonderful, and succeeding daily in his training!!  Our prayers have been answered as He has given us both success and safety.  We miss one another so much and love to send random emails, texts, and skype one another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for your prayers!! We'll stay in touch :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6005719295245208806?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6005719295245208806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6005719295245208806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6005719295245208806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6005719295245208806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-is-my-comfort.html' title='He is my Comfort.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3827282757368940678</id><published>2009-07-30T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T10:34:06.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our life in "Texico"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHR8dIvjeI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7VWmx6nnblE/s1600-h/IMG_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHR8dIvjeI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7VWmx6nnblE/s320/IMG_3618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364299467718626786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So proud of my Airman that graduated in July from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ASBC&lt;/span&gt;!!  Just the beginning of many successes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMwrZCb2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/Zs2JXkIQPrA/s1600-h/IMG_3749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMwrZCb2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/Zs2JXkIQPrA/s320/IMG_3749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293767828500322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we live in a place where sometimes you're in Texas and sometimes you feel like you stepped into Mexico!  It's totally new and really neat in a way!  We have been here over 3 weeks and are still learning so much about our new home.  One of our favorite places so far has been the historic down town.  It is absolutely beautiful....it has a large &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vineyard&lt;/span&gt;, a cute bed and breakfast, and everything is so quaint and historic.  We also like the big lake here!  We were driving to it the other day and almost drove into it...they don't have barriers like Lake Murray in Lexington!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just finished decorating and unpacking at our new home.  It's so cute and feels like a home :)  Our living room is called our South Carolina room :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMxQa5OTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/kppQyPN8wGk/s1600-h/IMG_3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMxQa5OTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/kppQyPN8wGk/s320/IMG_3770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293777768397106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMxn7zW9I/AAAAAAAAAj4/ahgDkJMjnFU/s1600-h/IMG_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMxn7zW9I/AAAAAAAAAj4/ahgDkJMjnFU/s320/IMG_3804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293784080440274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin has been very busy studying and of course doing PAPER WORK...&lt;br /&gt;He's beginning his flight training in Colorado soon and I'll be visiting home during that time and starting work!  I got a job teaching 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been some definite differences that we've noticed:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Different trees...no oak trees...mostly Leaning Pines.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMxC2CZEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/_f21xvnU4HI/s1600-h/IMG_3750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHMxC2CZEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/_f21xvnU4HI/s320/IMG_3750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293774124147778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The wind blows all the time...it's kinda nice considering it's in the 100's everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not everyone has our southern hospitality, and not everyone gets it :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The style of the homes is very different...more westernized...close to the ground.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Very wide open spaces...feel like you're closer to the sun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NO HUMIDITY...we have had chapped lips and dry skin, but have found the solutions!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time moves slower.  No one's in a rush and that has it's perks too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most everyone is bi-lingual...we're working on that :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;God is teaching me so much about getting my strength from Him.  I've enjoyed my time playing the guitar again and reading. Justin and I were talking the other night about how we are just learners on a journey...we have never claimed to know it all, and that's a wonderful place to be!  So here we are, newlyweds, growing and learning more everyday here in "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Texico&lt;/span&gt;" =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you all!  Thanks for your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;~Our prayer request is:  Success in jobs and Safety as we are apart this month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3827282757368940678?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3827282757368940678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3827282757368940678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3827282757368940678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3827282757368940678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-new-life-as-texico.html' title='Our life in &quot;Texico&quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SnHR8dIvjeI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7VWmx6nnblE/s72-c/IMG_3618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2582192855151057985</id><published>2009-07-08T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:01:15.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourth with Family and Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We were blessed to have a long weekend and got to come home for a short visit! We had so much fun and I thought I'd share some pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The first three pictures are time we got to spend with our precious nephews and niece!  Anna Claire and Charlie are growing so much and are becoming so strong with their head control!  They also amazed us by their awareness with colors and sounds!  Daniel has learned more words and is much more confident around the pool!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He understands so much of what we are saying and has started repeating words you say.  We love all 3 of them lots and can't wait till Caroline (our neice on the way) comes to join them in October!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhXMGj7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/S1ueIuiNC9A/s1600-h/IMG_3448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhXMGj7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/S1ueIuiNC9A/s320/IMG_3448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124133313122226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhFrLzSI/AAAAAAAAAjI/TGyTYOvfrAg/s1600-h/IMG_3447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhFrLzSI/AAAAAAAAAjI/TGyTYOvfrAg/s320/IMG_3447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124128611650850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGgs3IwBI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8Da7wm9cTIQ/s1600-h/IMG_3437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGgs3IwBI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8Da7wm9cTIQ/s320/IMG_3437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124121950896146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two pictures are the two families at the 4th of July celebration on Sunday!  It was so great to see all of our friends and to celebrate with both families together.  The preacher spoke about the importance of a life vocation...not a job, but as Websters puts it: "vocation - a function or station in life to which one is called by God&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;  Whatever God calls us to do, do it with your whole heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGgepCcrI/AAAAAAAAAi4/kBCnMC_dQsA/s1600-h/IMG_3433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGgepCcrI/AAAAAAAAAi4/kBCnMC_dQsA/s320/IMG_3433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124118133666482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEfQjsX6I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Re5kfPlK_ug/s1600-h/IMG_3432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEfQjsX6I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Re5kfPlK_ug/s320/IMG_3432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356121898150027170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The following four pictures are the family get-togethers.  We had a wonderful time at the Peach Festival with my family.  There's nothing like peach ice cream, little merchandise stands, and the Gilbert Parade :)  Then we went to Justin's Uncle's house to celebrate with his family in the pool!  We also celebrated his Grandma's 80th Birthday!  We ended the day with a barbecue and fire works at my family's house.  It was so neat to sit around and listen to all the fun stories of times past.  There's so much we can learn from these experiences.  And of course we headed to Memaws for Sunday lunch the next day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEd70zVrI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/mwCWZDCQ010/s1600-h/IMG_3395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEd70zVrI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/mwCWZDCQ010/s320/IMG_3395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356121875404773042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEevlDYtI/AAAAAAAAAig/uwRj70LNOjA/s1600-h/IMG_3426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEevlDYtI/AAAAAAAAAig/uwRj70LNOjA/s320/IMG_3426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356121889297359570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEeQ93HVI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ripppdzopbo/s1600-h/IMG_3423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEeQ93HVI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ripppdzopbo/s320/IMG_3423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356121881079913810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEe9bNrXI/AAAAAAAAAio/hFYXyNirfN0/s1600-h/IMG_3428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTEe9bNrXI/AAAAAAAAAio/hFYXyNirfN0/s320/IMG_3428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356121893014187378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;As we headed out of Columbia we got the most beautiful view!  I love those moments when you feel like God is giving you a gift of natures beauty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhyHADsI/AAAAAAAAAjY/I42cIGruhCw/s1600-h/IMG_3451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhyHADsI/AAAAAAAAAjY/I42cIGruhCw/s320/IMG_3451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356124140539481794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Justin and I are back safely in "sweet home Alabama".  We are growing closer and more in love everyday.  I have to tell you how amazed we were as we were talking and realized that God was teaching us the same thing today during our quiet time!  God lead me to the story of Elijah and how he waited for years to see the rain and how he prayed 7 times on the top of the mountain before the rain came and it was a "down pour".  I told Justin how this was teaching me to wait and pray.  To not expect those down pours after one talk with God.  Justin was reading from Ecclesiastes about how their is "a time for everything".  God was putting the same thing on his heart about waiting for the Lord and His timing.  We all worship a God who is into the details of our life and that is AWESOME!!  OUR GOD IS AN AWESOME GOD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Thanks so much for you friendship and prayers!  We love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;R&amp;amp;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Keep knocking and the door will be opened to you." -Luke 11:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Please Pray:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-Justin's big test is on Friday.  Pray for focus and confidence as he takes it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-I am waiting to hear back from some job options.  Please pray for peace and patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Praise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We have been assigned a nice house in Del Rio that has more room that we'd asked for!!&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/1327314797509833409-2582192855151057985?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2582192855151057985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2582192855151057985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2582192855151057985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2582192855151057985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/fourth-with-family-and-friends.html' title='The Fourth with Family and Friends!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SlTGhXMGj7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/S1ueIuiNC9A/s72-c/IMG_3448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6732280607827214967</id><published>2009-06-28T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T12:52:04.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons of the soul and Experiences in 'sweet home Alabama'</title><content type='html'>Some of the hardest words for me to say is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I surrender.  I give it up.  No strings attached."  &lt;/span&gt;Many times, God calls us to do and say the things that are the hardest for us.  Why?  Because then, and only then, we get to see that He, and only He, can give us strength.  And when we have that strength, it will not leave us.  We are stronger than we realize.  He is stronger than we realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 13, I had to say to Jesus, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I surrender my sinful self into your hands."&lt;/span&gt;  I knew that I couldn't change the selfish and sinful person I was without surrendering it to Him.  When I was 17, I had to say to Jesus, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I surrender my profession and future to your hands."&lt;/span&gt;  I knew that I couldn't accomplish college without his guidance and without surrendering my plans to Him.  When I was 19, I had to say to Jesus, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I surrende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r my confused and hurt heart into your hands."&lt;/span&gt;  I knew in that moment that my heart was unable to be repaired with His love that conquers all.  After that summer, He brought Justin back into my life.  When I was 21, I had to say to Jesus, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I surrender the man I love into your hands."&lt;/span&gt;  I knew that only God knew how to make our paths cross and our future plans combine.  And now, at almost 23, I am again saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I surrender my plans, dreams into your han&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ds."  &lt;/span&gt;Because I know that only God knows the exact time He will reveal to me His exact place for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In church today, we sang a praise song called "I Surrender".  It was a new song to me, but it was amazing how much it connected to my current state.  It was so joyful to sing out loud the outpouring of my soul to Jesus!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At some point in our busy lives, we all will come to this place at different times, where we must sing and shout to Jesus, "I surrender ALL to you, ALL to you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a link to the praise song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0KK-9LfKsoo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0KK-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0KK-9LfKsoo"&gt;9LfKsoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our preacher said, "The love of Christ will drive you to do things you'd never do without Him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers as we search for God's purpose for me in Texas.  He is so good, and is showing Justin and me more clarity everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are some fun pictures of the past week!&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/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHtT3OqhI/AAAAAAAAAho/0wPpv01klZM/s1600-h/5076_670245810032_17126903_38162824_8002199_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHtT3OqhI/AAAAAAAAAho/0wPpv01klZM/s320/5076_670245810032_17126903_38162824_8002199_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352466263393085970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin with his ASBC class "The Dragons!".  They were doing "The X Factor" challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHuaDnK9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/iQHDLW2ZGNQ/s1600-h/wives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHuaDnK9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/iQHDLW2ZGNQ/s320/wives.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352466282235505618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wives got to go watch "The X Factor" challenges from the cat walk above.  It was so much fun to watch the husbands figuring out the solutions :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHttbAUNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_ro14o3d3JE/s1600-h/5080_712314918157_12608712_41242282_3506543_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHttbAUNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_ro14o3d3JE/s320/5080_712314918157_12608712_41242282_3506543_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352466270254026962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin getting ready to score in the Icarus game!  The married flight won!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHt4UytuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/A8Bt2WP2YeM/s1600-h/IMG_3381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHt4UytuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/A8Bt2WP2YeM/s320/IMG_3381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352466273180759778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only in Alabama can you go golfing next to a horse farm!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHuGZ81bI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Yl4-0A36KTQ/s1600-h/IMG_3382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHuGZ81bI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Yl4-0A36KTQ/s320/IMG_3382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352466276960490930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first time driving the golf cart!!  It was a fun Saturday outing!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHttbAUNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_ro14o3d3JE/s1600-h/5080_712314918157_12608712_41242282_3506543_n.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6732280607827214967?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6732280607827214967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6732280607827214967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6732280607827214967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6732280607827214967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/lessons-of-soul-and-experiences-in.html' title='Lessons of the soul and Experiences in &apos;sweet home Alabama&apos;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SkfHtT3OqhI/AAAAAAAAAho/0wPpv01klZM/s72-c/5076_670245810032_17126903_38162824_8002199_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3955854278597109678</id><published>2009-06-19T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:10:45.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SjxSNpARCnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/TBBJ14d7X6c/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SjxSNpARCnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/TBBJ14d7X6c/s400/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349240851708054130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know how some songs just hit you at the perfect moment in life.  Maybe I'm weird, but music has always been a huge part in my life.  Tonight as Justin and I drove to explore our new home, this song came on the radio.  The song is written around the idea of life being a journey.  It was neat because Justin and I were having a conversation about not focusing on getting to the next place, but enjoying every step of the way.  Taking in the moments, together.  Like my sister Kathy said, no matter where you are in life, there is always going to be trials, it's just about finding the positive.  This also makes me think of a verse Mrs. Donna gave us before we left when Jesus says, "but after I have been raised, I will go before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Mark 14:28) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;." This journey that we all are on called life has many mountains to climb, but take joy that the Lord is going before you and will protect and guide you.  Focus on the joys and memories along the way while you're climbing.  And at some point, find a quite place, and enjoy the view :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Climb lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I can almost see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; That dream I'm dreaming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's a voice inside my head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sayin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll never reach it"&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm taking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My faith is shaking&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep trying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my head held high&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles I'm facing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Sometimes might knock me down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, I'm not breaking&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not know it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these are the moments that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember most, yeah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta keep going&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I got to be strong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; 'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Somebody's&lt;/span&gt; gonna have to lose&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; It's the climb, yeah!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on moving, keep climbing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about, it's all about the climb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3955854278597109678?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3955854278597109678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3955854278597109678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3955854278597109678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3955854278597109678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoying-journey.html' title='Enjoying the Journey'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SjxSNpARCnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/TBBJ14d7X6c/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4123196206761792028</id><published>2009-06-04T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:35:51.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're here!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, we made it to Montgomery safely and smoothly. It was hard to leave, but so great to see the housing down here. We had planned for a bedroom w/ private bathroom, but ended up in a suite! It's so nice to have more room than we'd planned!! I am really enjoying trying new recipes, like honey mustard pork tenderloin! Justin has had a blast seeing some of his best buds from Auburn...and our place has become the hangout :) which I love!! so much fun! Here are some pictures of our home for 6 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkUbpCZCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yatJw1jjZl4/s1600-h/IMG_3241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkUbpCZCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yatJw1jjZl4/s320/IMG_3241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343631260055135266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...of course there are pics on the fridge already =) more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkT7Q7PCI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/XzVb0RExhHI/s1600-h/IMG_3252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkT7Q7PCI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/XzVb0RExhHI/s320/IMG_3252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343631251364068386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bathroom that they clean for us twice a week...i know we're being spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkTvTDdNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DBW3XLoXq3A/s1600-h/IMG_3240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkTvTDdNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DBW3XLoXq3A/s320/IMG_3240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343631248151770322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my own KITCHEN!!  clean, organized, and ready to try out some new recipes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkTRTqEII/AAAAAAAAAhA/fGBi1nKKAWw/s1600-h/IMG_3248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkTRTqEII/AAAAAAAAAhA/fGBi1nKKAWw/s320/IMG_3248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343631240101236866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the room...we have TWO closets...his and her's ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiOWHdeJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pkQO1Jrrjf4/s1600-h/IMG_3243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiOWHdeJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pkQO1Jrrjf4/s320/IMG_3243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628956469655698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Den with pull-out couch for guests :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiN9ZY_ZI/AAAAAAAAAgw/7aPIqvcr71U/s1600-h/IMG_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiN9ZY_ZI/AAAAAAAAAgw/7aPIqvcr71U/s320/IMG_3245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628949833973138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view with my aloe plant that has made it through lots of moves already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiNv3iCwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/D6xuaaId-2g/s1600-h/IMG_3254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiNv3iCwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/D6xuaaId-2g/s320/IMG_3254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628946202299138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;view of kitchenette from couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiNSBGc3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/V4XaL_JDM38/s1600-h/IMG_3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiNSBGc3I/AAAAAAAAAgg/V4XaL_JDM38/s320/IMG_3242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628938189370226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my very own CRAFT CORNER!!! *it's amazing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiNBOwv2I/AAAAAAAAAgY/2j5mWV2niKw/s1600-h/IMG_3239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihiNBOwv2I/AAAAAAAAAgY/2j5mWV2niKw/s320/IMG_3239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343628933683265378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin's Study corner...not as fun as my Craft corner =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are super excited about the week ahead...first paycheck, first work week for JB, and I get to go with my family to Disney World!!!!  So grateful for how smoothly the first few days have been.  I'm loving this time to catch up on some reading, scrapbooking, and having time to enjoy a new place!  I'm learning my way around base and enjoyed my first trip to the commesary (grocery store) today...the prices are great!!  God is so faithful and loving.  We both are continuing to learn a lot about trusting in God, loving each other, protecting your marriage, and having a daily walk and relationship with God.  Thank you for your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, R&amp;amp;J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Be joyful always; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pray continually;&lt;/span&gt; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus. Do not put out the Spirit's fire; do not treat prophecies with contempt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Test everything. Hold on to the good. Avoid every kind of evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"  -1 Thes. 5: 16-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-4123196206761792028?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4123196206761792028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4123196206761792028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4123196206761792028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4123196206761792028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-here.html' title='We&apos;re here!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SihkUbpCZCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yatJw1jjZl4/s72-c/IMG_3241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3833161955053885618</id><published>2009-05-31T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:34:00.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter-sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SiNKn5m_VwI/AAAAAAAAAgA/cPTueOxRqEc/s1600-h/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SiNKn5m_VwI/AAAAAAAAAgA/cPTueOxRqEc/s320/home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342195632331249410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I finally have the word to describe the adventure we're on..."bittersweet".  Thanks to a dear friend from our Sunday School class that has gone through a very similar situation, I now am able to put a word to the feelings.  I guess I've heard the word a thousand times, but only recently understood the feeling.  We have experienced "the lasts"...for example, "the last time at church until Christmas" or "the last time a family member can call us up for last minute plans."  But then we are so excited about all "the firsts"!  The first move, the first job, the first home away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One lesson Justin has taught me is that, it's not about me.  A lot of times we all get caught up in how sad WE are, or how lonely WE are, or whatever WE feel, but recently it's in those moments that I remember...it's just not about me....it's about God or about others.  God has been our Provider, Companion, Guide, and Patient Teacher. He has began to teach us a lot through our Sunday School and through experiences, that it's all about His love and how He has shown that to us.  I am breathless and speechless when I consider all that He has done in us, for us, and through us!!  He's totally in control and I can't think of a better place for us to be than in His will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Please pray for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Safe travels.&lt;br /&gt;-Baby Charlie and Anna Claire's growth and health.&lt;br /&gt;-Justin's dad's safe trip home in August.&lt;br /&gt;-Rebekah's job opportunities in Texas.&lt;br /&gt;-Peace and comfort from God through all these changes.&lt;br /&gt;-An acquaintance that recently lost one of their two twins before birth and the other is in critical condition.&lt;br /&gt;-All our friends who are beginning marriage soon and those who are adding little ones to their families :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're three days away!!!  Thank you so much for all your encouragement and prayers.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hope you each are enjoying the beautiful summer weather and the fun summer vacations!!&lt;/span&gt; (below is a pic from our Memorial Weekend trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Edisto&lt;/span&gt;...it was BEAUTIFUL and relaxing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SiNLhyG7JKI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BSHfE5K1Ilc/s1600-h/n12608712_40864660_7820857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SiNLhyG7JKI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BSHfE5K1Ilc/s320/n12608712_40864660_7820857.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342196626750121122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28302" class="versenum" value="13"&gt;(Romans 15:13)&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trust &lt;/span&gt;in him, so that you may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overflow with hope&lt;/span&gt; by the power of the Holy Spirit!"&lt;/span&gt;&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/1327314797509833409-3833161955053885618?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3833161955053885618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3833161955053885618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3833161955053885618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3833161955053885618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/bitter-sweet.html' title='Bitter-sweet'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SiNKn5m_VwI/AAAAAAAAAgA/cPTueOxRqEc/s72-c/home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-8695133096855794681</id><published>2009-05-18T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:28:01.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks to go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdvUZuZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/w4mEbjj4KVE/s1600-h/252.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;We cannot believe that we are only two weeks away from departure from South Carolina. A little scared because of ALL the newness, but totally excited to begin this journey!!! We've had lots of fun stuff going on and memories in the making the past week and thought we'd share some special pictures from the time with our two nephews (Daniel and Charlie) and niece (Anna Claire), our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; Voyage family party, and our celebration of 6 months of marriage!! We feel so blessed and are so grateful for each moment we get with our friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdvUZuZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/w4mEbjj4KVE/s320/252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337308128584776082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdMYGxqI/AAAAAAAAAfo/GnliRhH6anA/s1600-h/274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdMYGxqI/AAAAAAAAAfo/GnliRhH6anA/s320/274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337308119205070498" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtc105y2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/rNDydlHXSuQ/s1600-h/213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtc105y2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/rNDydlHXSuQ/s320/213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337308113151839074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtcmTnd6I/AAAAAAAAAfY/OIbRUrDhkGI/s1600-h/192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtcmTnd6I/AAAAAAAAAfY/OIbRUrDhkGI/s320/192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337308108985694114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdZ-9ZgI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2pc4JbWvfFo/s1600-h/283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdZ-9ZgI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2pc4JbWvfFo/s320/283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337308122857694722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How can I keep from singing your praise, how can ever say enough, how amazing is your love!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1327314797509833409-8695133096855794681?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8695133096855794681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=8695133096855794681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8695133096855794681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8695133096855794681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-weeks-to-go.html' title='Two weeks to go!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ShHtdvUZuZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/w4mEbjj4KVE/s72-c/252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-310263511904848332</id><published>2009-05-11T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:07:20.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnificent May!</title><content type='html'>Wow, where to begin!  This has been a great few weeks!  We cannot believe we are down to 3 weeks and counting.  We have really been blessed while living here in Lexington.  We've been able to attend lots of friends weddings, showers, and get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt;! We have also been able to spend lots of time with family on Wednesday nights and the weekends.  One lesson I've learned is to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take in the moments.&lt;/span&gt;  I believe that is one of the most important lessons so far in my life.  Just to stop and take in the moment that you're in.  Justin has learned to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trust God&lt;/span&gt;.  Trust He will provide.  He will always provide as we continue to believe in His sustaining power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've enjoyed getting ready to move into our new home in Texas.  All the boxes are packed, we got a new washer &amp;amp; dryer =) , and furniture is in the process of being bought.  We're so excited about a family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; Voyage party we're having this weekend.  It's going to bring us so much joy to have all the family together before we head out.  Lots of people ask me if I'm sad or nervous, and I have to be honest I have had one day that was full of emotions, but after praying to God with an open and honest heart, he redirected my energy and gave me peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, our nephews and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; have continued to bring so much Joy and Love into our lives.  As I told Kathy today, "there isn't many things in this life that make me feel this loved."  The twins are home and we are ALL loving it...it is just so neat to see every prayer the Lord has faithfully answered.  Daniel is just as full-of-life and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; as ever!  We had a very fun day at the park's Kid's Day...it had tractors, horses, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;popsicles&lt;/span&gt; :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjTCNP1BHI/AAAAAAAAAfI/wUlrY00RXD8/s1600-h/0425091041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjTCNP1BHI/AAAAAAAAAfI/wUlrY00RXD8/s320/0425091041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334745793489601650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjTB8Bg17I/AAAAAAAAAfA/YKPMYYNr0y4/s1600-h/babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjTB8Bg17I/AAAAAAAAAfA/YKPMYYNr0y4/s320/babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334745788866156466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are celebrating our 6 months of marriage this week!  It is hard to believe it's been that long, but at the same time so very much has happened in such a short time!  I cannot begin to praise God enough for the blessings and grace he has LAVISHED upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjZa0pxjEI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Dy7QY_O0e68/s1600-h/park+antique.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjZa0pxjEI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Dy7QY_O0e68/s320/park+antique.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334752813454036034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We continue to pray for our country and the decisions our leaders are making.  Luke 19:40 continues to come to our minds when we feel that it's a lost fight..for "how can we keep quiet about what the Lord has done for us!" (Acts 4:20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.  Thank you dearly for your prayers and please know that we continue to lift up those of you who have asked us for prayer.  Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke 19:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If they keep quiet, the stones will cry out!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/1327314797509833409-310263511904848332?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/310263511904848332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=310263511904848332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/310263511904848332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/310263511904848332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/magnificent-may.html' title='Magnificent May!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SgjTCNP1BHI/AAAAAAAAAfI/wUlrY00RXD8/s72-c/0425091041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-8048449389662703663</id><published>2009-04-29T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:26:53.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;(A question we should all take time to answer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SfioSWPSi-I/AAAAAAAAAeg/-nLD4Fc1RMQ/s1600-h/antique+campiing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SfioSWPSi-I/AAAAAAAAAeg/-nLD4Fc1RMQ/s320/antique+campiing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330195192153803746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed, broken, and beyond repair.&lt;br /&gt;I am made whole, understood completely, and indescribably filled with grace by our Savior.&lt;br /&gt;And Him alone.&lt;br /&gt;Life lessons...I've had plenty and know that there are many more to come.&lt;br /&gt;Heart breaks...countless.&lt;br /&gt;Sisters...two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Soulmates&lt;/span&gt;...one.&lt;br /&gt;Fears...I try not to count.&lt;br /&gt;Dreams...too many to count.&lt;br /&gt;Loves...I can think of four.  Family, Friends, Teaching, and Nature.&lt;br /&gt;Tears...I've been told I have too many.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing...one of my favorite hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;Dogs...a fear turned into a love.&lt;br /&gt;Flying...ironically my fear and my husbands dream.&lt;br /&gt;Friends...if you let people use you, they will...if you let people love you, they will.&lt;br /&gt;Fate...it surprises you, whether you let it or not.&lt;br /&gt;Singing...medicine for the soul, no matter what my emotion is.&lt;br /&gt;Anger...one emotion that can be used as a weapon...use with caution.&lt;br /&gt;Prayers...I've learned to have Faith, He is there listening and cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The truth is this...not everyone cares about Who you are, or Who I am...some people will read the title of this post and stop there.  But their views don't determine your value.  It's all about who your Creator made you to be, and by knowing that, you are able to tap into your purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Who am I?" by: Casting Crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That the Lord of all the earth,&lt;br /&gt;Would care to know my name,&lt;br /&gt;Would care to feel my hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the bright and morning star,&lt;br /&gt;Would choose to light the way,&lt;br /&gt;For my ever wandering heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love&lt;br /&gt;And watch me rise again.&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;That the voice that calmed the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;I am yours..&lt;br /&gt;I am yours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1327314797509833409-8048449389662703663?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8048449389662703663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=8048449389662703663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8048449389662703663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8048449389662703663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SfioSWPSi-I/AAAAAAAAAeg/-nLD4Fc1RMQ/s72-c/antique+campiing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1045753100649683661</id><published>2009-04-20T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:28:32.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Joys!</title><content type='html'>There is so much to be thankful for during this season!  The beauty of nature, the resurrection of our Savior, and answered prayers!  We got to enjoy the beauty of nature by taking a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Asheville&lt;/span&gt; and celebrating our 5 months of marriage :)  We had so much fun getting away and being in God's creation!  We have a new favorite restaurant up there called The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fiddlin&lt;/span&gt;' Pig! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se028hD_sII/AAAAAAAAAeA/QSd2Bzq7Pck/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se028hD_sII/AAAAAAAAAeA/QSd2Bzq7Pck/s200/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326974347544342658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se0288yJIuI/AAAAAAAAAeI/PZGPyCmURz4/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se0288yJIuI/AAAAAAAAAeI/PZGPyCmURz4/s200/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326974354985657058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se09QNI8AdI/AAAAAAAAAeY/G_K0yq6JRmE/s1600-h/IMG_2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se09QNI8AdI/AAAAAAAAAeY/G_K0yq6JRmE/s320/IMG_2935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326981282863514066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed celebrating Easter with family and friends.  "For no greater love than this that a man lay down his life for a friend."  The awesome thing is that our Savior laid down his life for friends and foes.  It was inspiring and exciting to celebrate this for the first time with Justin as my husband...my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt; and brother in Christ. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se06IcUYToI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zs76GSeZKv8/s1600-h/IMG_2898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se06IcUYToI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zs76GSeZKv8/s320/IMG_2898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326977850964201090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se028UzOrDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EvQhftIfnkU/s1600-h/IMG_2910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se028UzOrDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EvQhftIfnkU/s200/IMG_2910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326974344252795954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last, but not least we are blessed to see many answered prayers around us!!  Anna Claire and Charlie, our niece and nephew in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;the NICU&lt;/span&gt;, are doing better everyday.  It's also so uplifting to see the faith and joy that Christ has shown through my sister and brother-in-law's outlook. The babies should hopefully be home by Mothers Day!  Also, Justin's Dad has continued to remain safe and busy while working overseas and Justin's sister and her baby-on-the-way are doing really well and staying healthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se0279oZ9_I/AAAAAAAAAdo/nP1pFQM29JA/s1600-h/2009_0416twins04151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se0279oZ9_I/AAAAAAAAAdo/nP1pFQM29JA/s200/2009_0416twins04151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326974338033383410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around us are blessings...not because of what we do, but because of the gracious Lord we serve.  We are really enjoying our last 6 weeks and can't believe how fast the time is going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;We love you all!&lt;br /&gt;R &amp;amp; J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-1045753100649683661?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1045753100649683661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1045753100649683661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1045753100649683661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1045753100649683661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-joys.html' title='Spring Joys!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Se028hD_sII/AAAAAAAAAeA/QSd2Bzq7Pck/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6790377474512285538</id><published>2009-04-14T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:30:30.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My husbands a Poet and I didn't Know it!</title><content type='html'>Justin recently wrote a poem for my dad's birthday that went along with a gift of taking my dad on his first flight with Justin.  There's something about letting people write about things their passionate about...it just brings their writing abilities to life! 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1027"&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapelayout ext="edit"&gt;   &lt;o:idmap ext="edit" data="1"&gt;  &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;There is a place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;By: Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brazell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;There is a place way above the rest&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It is a place that will put your skills to the test&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It can scare you, calm you or even inspire.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It is cold as ice or as hot as fire.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;There is a place that is truly amazing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;God’s beauty from here is worth praising.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;From here you can see the curvature of the Earth&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;See the end of the day and even the birth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;There is a place that will make you smile&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;When you’re there you really just want to stay awhile.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It can be calm and it can be rough.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;And going through can be very tough&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;There is a place that will bring you joy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It’s like having a grand baby girl or a grand baby boy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It can be blue, gray, green, orange, and even pink&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;When you see these colors together it can really make you think.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;There is a place that you can go but cannot stay,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Like we both know gravity will have her way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;It is the place where God resides.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;And the place where His angels glide&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="position: relative; z-index: -1;"&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/1327314797509833409-6790377474512285538?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6790377474512285538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6790377474512285538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6790377474512285538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6790377474512285538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-husbands-poet-and-i-didnt-know-it.html' title='My husbands a Poet and I didn&apos;t Know it!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SeUAA4KSt9I/AAAAAAAAAdg/7si8o-XTke4/s72-c/IMG_2821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-8682216843996179972</id><published>2009-04-07T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:40:01.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet memories of Sunsets in South Carolina</title><content type='html'>We've made some great memories in the past week! One being our first flight with my parents. It was a beautiful sunset, very smooth with the exception of a windy landing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwacI7k6_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/F-5K0Xn0hFg/s1600-h/IMG_2809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwacI7k6_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/F-5K0Xn0hFg/s200/IMG_2809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157930381110258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwacQMbqKI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ZQ2dopjuaOs/s1600-h/IMG_2838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwacQMbqKI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ZQ2dopjuaOs/s200/IMG_2838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157932330854562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sdwab09S3RI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UQQyLMMmvbw/s1600-h/IMG_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Sdwab09S3RI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UQQyLMMmvbw/s200/IMG_2805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157925019606290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7m166XI/AAAAAAAAAcs/BG-0iuuyX1E/s1600-h/IMG_2804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7m166XI/AAAAAAAAAcs/BG-0iuuyX1E/s320/IMG_2804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157371474766194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a fun trip with Justin's side of the family to Charleston. It is one of our FAVORITE places to go and we really wanted to go there before we left for Texas. It was so much fun to play with Baby D and walk the beautiful shoreline with my honey! We had a delicious dinner and ended with a beautiful sunset off the battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7bCs2sI/AAAAAAAAAck/NAM7GMb_Ct4/s1600-h/IMG_2844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7bCs2sI/AAAAAAAAAck/NAM7GMb_Ct4/s320/IMG_2844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157368307145410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7E-FLGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/GGl9-omzDdk/s1600-h/dandan+at+the+ocean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7E-FLGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/GGl9-omzDdk/s320/dandan+at+the+ocean.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157362382187618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7Op0m5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/gtRMUlKAMfs/s1600-h/IMG_2840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ7Op0m5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/gtRMUlKAMfs/s320/IMG_2840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157364981570450" 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/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ6wkftXI/AAAAAAAAAcM/v4zHh_c5X7I/s1600-h/fam+portrait.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwZ6wkftXI/AAAAAAAAAcM/v4zHh_c5X7I/s320/fam+portrait.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322157356906165618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwbRNt0EtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/mAufPnVir5g/s1600-h/IMG_2867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwbRNt0EtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/mAufPnVir5g/s200/IMG_2867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322158842198627026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwbRHJV2oI/AAAAAAAAAdU/5jMtV3eRWUU/s1600-h/IMG_2864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwbRHJV2oI/AAAAAAAAAdU/5jMtV3eRWUU/s200/IMG_2864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322158840435038850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Justin and I are enjoying Spring Break and the week of Easter.  Remembering what our Lord, Jesus Christ, endured this week is refreshing and humbling.  We are blessed to call him King...our Risen King!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your continued prayers as we prepare to leave in less than 8 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Love, R &amp;amp; J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-8682216843996179972?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8682216843996179972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=8682216843996179972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8682216843996179972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8682216843996179972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-memories-of-sunsets-in-south.html' title='Sweet memories of Sunsets in South Carolina'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdwacI7k6_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/F-5K0Xn0hFg/s72-c/IMG_2809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6593424650909802379</id><published>2009-04-02T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T17:06:14.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Bulls, and Babies!</title><content type='html'>March 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was a special day...Justin's 23rd Birthday! We celebrated with a wonderful steak dinner at his parent's house and a Sunday lunch at my parents house. His big gift was his new ride!! A Toyota Tacoma! But he also got a little art project I'd been doing for him, money for flying, an AU golf clip, a pilot watch, and a remote control helicopter from his dad. As you can see...he 'got the goods' this year :) I also tried something new and baked him a red velvet cake (which I found out 2 months into the marriage was his favorite) He use to stop at a small cafe on the way up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Presbyterian&lt;/span&gt; College every weekend and get a slice of their 4 layered Red Velvet...I'm sure that I have a few more years to go before I get to their level of perfection ;)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVNy-4VTmI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RVTuL3tNy08/s1600-h/bull+riding+and+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320244073076182626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVNy-4VTmI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RVTuL3tNy08/s320/bull+riding+and+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVNyvgoDdI/AAAAAAAAAbk/52ehPoJ_2qo/s1600-h/bull+riding+and+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320244068950216146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVNyvgoDdI/AAAAAAAAAbk/52ehPoJ_2qo/s320/bull+riding+and+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another really special surprise for his birthday were tickets to Bull Riding! It was quite the experience! We were 9 rows away from the craziness and were having a BLAST! It was my first time getting to go see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PBR&lt;/span&gt;, and man was it worth it! Lots of fun memories with Justin and his two cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVOucR27lI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DtQ-BvuLoKA/s1600-h/cool+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320245094580153938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVOucR27lI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DtQ-BvuLoKA/s320/cool+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVOuZRXj4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/yt7a50t-mdM/s1600-h/bull+riding+and+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320245093772791682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVOuZRXj4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/yt7a50t-mdM/s320/bull+riding+and+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVSDYSzPVI/AAAAAAAAAcE/G0zO7Q_d6Vw/s1600-h/two.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320248752822500690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVSDYSzPVI/AAAAAAAAAcE/G0zO7Q_d6Vw/s320/two.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As far as the two of us go, we are enjoying life in South Carolina and trying to take in as many experiences as we can within the next 8 weeks. "Blessed" is only the beginning to explain how we feel to have the opportunity to experience the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;miracles&lt;/span&gt; of life and growth through our new nephew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;. The power of prayer really does exist and it lies with the Holy Spirit that lives in our hearts. We also feel blessed to have this time to grow closer to family, friends, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; before our moving begins with the Air Force! Please pray for us to take in the moments and not rush the time away. Also pray for each of our family members and us who are all going through many transitions and changes. God is good All The Time...this includes those moments that we are afraid to enter into. As my mother-in-law put it "he's ahead of us...He knows what's happening and He's right there with us...it's not a surprise to God."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I have no greater joy than to hear that my children walk in TRUTH." -3 John 1:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All our love!&lt;br /&gt;Rebekah (and Justin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6593424650909802379?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6593424650909802379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6593424650909802379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6593424650909802379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6593424650909802379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/counting-up-and-count-downs.html' title='Birthday, Bulls, and Babies!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SdVNy-4VTmI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RVTuL3tNy08/s72-c/bull+riding+and+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6199877619480553846</id><published>2009-03-18T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:05:45.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lettin' him lead</title><content type='html'>As any dancer, I understand the huge importance it is to let the man lead while dancing.  Whether it's swing dancing, shagging, or the waltz; the man must lead.  This requires trust from the woman.  You can't guess what he's going to do, you can't try and push him into your way, and you have to rely that he is thinking of you when he's dancing and that his strong arms are going to hold you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScEtPEplGlI/AAAAAAAAAas/kAeUsi4i3cw/s1600-h/dance+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScEtPEplGlI/AAAAAAAAAas/kAeUsi4i3cw/s320/dance+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314578772243323474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScEtPNiqsUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PAhaT2FJSdI/s1600-h/dance+2.jpg"&gt;             &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScEtPNiqsUI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PAhaT2FJSdI/s320/dance+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314578774630248770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin and I had our first dance to the song, Soul mates by: Josh Turner.  This song is so beautiful and the lyrics stay true with our relationship.  One thing that I've learned in the past 4 months and 3 days of marriage is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strength &lt;/span&gt;it takes to not only lead, but to be a trusting follower.  It's never simple, but it's definitely more easy to be the follower when it's your soul mate whose leading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c28561a6cd50fc84" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc28561a6cd50fc84%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331290748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BA4995230C7E70AF80443CF783FA2D15D2DB4A0.3422A8CBB80CA55174368722D23BDAD3AFAEB72A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc28561a6cd50fc84%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgG9Owf3Zx0fureShFbkXs28GGc4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc28561a6cd50fc84%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331290748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BA4995230C7E70AF80443CF783FA2D15D2DB4A0.3422A8CBB80CA55174368722D23BDAD3AFAEB72A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc28561a6cd50fc84%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgG9Owf3Zx0fureShFbkXs28GGc4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;love is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is rubbing your back every night&lt;br /&gt;love is singing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;love is writing you love letters&lt;br /&gt;love is holding you when you cry&lt;br /&gt;love is learning something new just because it's a passion of the other's&lt;br /&gt;love is being honest, even when it's real hard&lt;br /&gt;love is humbling&lt;br /&gt;love is encouraging&lt;br /&gt;love is strong&lt;br /&gt;love is together even when there's distance in between&lt;br /&gt;love is valuable&lt;br /&gt;love is the thing that brings out your best character and loves your worst&lt;br /&gt;love is not judgmental&lt;br /&gt;love gives you the benefit of the doubt&lt;br /&gt;love is excitement&lt;br /&gt;love is passion&lt;br /&gt;love is never ending&lt;br /&gt;love is a blessing&lt;br /&gt;love is a miracle&lt;br /&gt;love is healing&lt;br /&gt;To Love is to truly Live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScE117EktKI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QRzvgXTP7qE/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScE117EktKI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QRzvgXTP7qE/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314588235780109474" 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/1327314797509833409-6199877619480553846?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c28561a6cd50fc84&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6199877619480553846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6199877619480553846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6199877619480553846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6199877619480553846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/lettin-him-lead.html' title='Lettin&apos; him lead'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ScEtPEplGlI/AAAAAAAAAas/kAeUsi4i3cw/s72-c/dance+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6919000659226544416</id><published>2009-03-12T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:13:33.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from Fireproof</title><content type='html'>This movie, Fireproof, had a huge impact on Justin and my view on newlyweds, families, and Christ centered relationships. The book that goes along with the movie, The Love Dare, has also impacted many of my friends when they used it in their marriage. Anyway, there is a song in the movie that just spoke so much truth to me and I though I would share. It's called Slow Fade. The link and lyrics are below. Never underestimate the importance of protecting our marriage, and families. Love you!-Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SbkzalV_TcI/AAAAAAAAAak/jTg90dv95Pk/s1600-h/fireproof_posterart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312333767254166978" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SbkzalV_TcI/AAAAAAAAAak/jTg90dv95Pk/s320/fireproof_posterart2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-8SYA6rfbs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-8SYA6rfbs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Slow Fade&lt;/u&gt; by: Casting Crowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;It's the second glance that ties your hands as darkness pulls the strings&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little feet where you go&lt;br /&gt;For it's the little feet behind you that are sure to follow&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade, it's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little ears what you hear&lt;br /&gt;When flattery leads to compromise, the end is always near&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little lips what you say&lt;br /&gt;For empty words and promises lead broken hearts astray&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;The journey from your mind to your hands&lt;br /&gt;Is shorter than you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;Be careful if you think you stand&lt;br /&gt;You just might be sinking&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;Daddies never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;Families never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;Oh be careful little eyes what see&lt;br /&gt;Oh be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;For the Father up above is looking down in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh be careful little eyes what you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6919000659226544416?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6919000659226544416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6919000659226544416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6919000659226544416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6919000659226544416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/lessons-from-fireproof.html' title='Lessons from Fireproof'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SbkzalV_TcI/AAAAAAAAAak/jTg90dv95Pk/s72-c/fireproof_posterart2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6920678450169520872</id><published>2009-03-02T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T08:29:54.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The March of special Moments!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJyUpPeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/fsmfmajXcW4/s1600-h/IMG_2650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJyUpPeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/fsmfmajXcW4/s320/IMG_2650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308627024983178722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIpsjNbZI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qLHcqBnJ4yY/s1600-h/n45501168_32107739_5075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIpsjNbZI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qLHcqBnJ4yY/s320/n45501168_32107739_5075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308627573189471634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJZQ8_oI/AAAAAAAAAZc/KpDHHVl3oHM/s1600-h/IMG_2643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJZQ8_oI/AAAAAAAAAZc/KpDHHVl3oHM/s320/IMG_2643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308627018256809602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIKUw-QkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/WGpacaaSjHs/s1600-h/IMG_2471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIKUw-QkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/WGpacaaSjHs/s320/IMG_2471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308627034228802114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJGoXXsI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8c4r3giX7p4/s1600-h/0127091732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJGoXXsI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8c4r3giX7p4/s320/0127091732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308627013254733506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it really is more like the January, February and March of special moments :)  We have had moments of joy, moments of pain, moments of success, and moments of fear.  Moments with friends, moments with family, and moments together.  Through it all, our God has remained faithful.  2 Timothy 2:11 states "Here is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;trustworthy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;saying:  If we died with him, we will also live with him; if we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;endure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, we will also reign with him.  If we are faithless, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;he will remain faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;."  God revealed this verse to me about 2 weeks ago.  His timing never fails.  Little did I know to come would be many moments where I would need to know that my God is faithful even when I find it hard to be faithful, and moments where I would get to share this truth with my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Some of our moments of joy have been trips to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Biltmore&lt;/span&gt; Estate to celebrate Valentines Day and our 3 months of marriage and to Auburn to visit special friends!  Other moments of joy have been hearing we are going to be blessed with another nephew or niece through Erin and Dan!!  We cannot describe the joy God has given us through these little blessings of life all around us.  We had a moment of fear when my sister who's expecting twins was put into the hospital at 29 1/2 weeks because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;preeclampsia&lt;/span&gt;.  Many moments through the past week have been somewhat fearful for her and the babies, but through faith our God has brought peace to the situation and they all are back to being stable and healthy in the hospital...that was a big moment of JOY :)  Moments of success have come as Justin ran his first 10K in under an hour and in the rain!  He did such a great job!  We also were so excited about Melanie's success in getting a spot in Region and State band!  We were also happy to see the successful and safe journey for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wacks&lt;/span&gt; family from TN to SC!  Also the safety that the Lord has given to Mr. Mike while he's away from us for a while for work out of the country.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for Justin and me...we are literally in awe as we see God creating a new heart in both of us.  He is growing a more personal and intimate relationship with both of us, which in turn brings us closer together.  When the man is leads as God leads him, it make me feel so much more comfortable in my own skin and much more encouraged to be his helper and not have to "prove my strong womanhood"  because I am told through his actions and words that I am strong and a lovely woman of God.  Not all woman may know what I mean by that, but those who do, take heart; God is good and will show you that He can be your strength, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sustainer&lt;/span&gt;, advocate, and friend.  We have felt so blessed to protect our marriage with the Armor of Christ...for that is the ONLY sure way to do it.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;*(Some books that we would recommend are:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Breaking the Surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; by: Vicki &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kyper&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;What God Does When Men Lead: The Power and Potential of Regular Guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; by:Bill Peel, and of course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Love Dare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; from the movie Fireproof by: Kendrick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you all for your prayers for Kathy and Devin as they go through this season and Mr.Mike as he's away.  We also appreciate your prayers as Justin and I have passed the 1/2 way point to starting our journey with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Airforce&lt;/span&gt;...only 11 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We wish everyone a very happy St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Patricks&lt;/span&gt; Day and 1st day of Spring :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love you, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"I lift up my eyes to the hills-where does my help come from?  My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. The Lord will keep you from all harm-he will watch over your life;  the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore!" -Psalm 121&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6920678450169520872?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6920678450169520872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6920678450169520872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6920678450169520872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6920678450169520872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-of-special-moments.html' title='The March of special Moments!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SawIJyUpPeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/fsmfmajXcW4/s72-c/IMG_2650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6918045797503553867</id><published>2009-02-17T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:29:09.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our List....</title><content type='html'>We all have a list.  This list consists of worries, concerns, pains, hurts, wishes, anxieties, frustrations, convictions, and judgements.  They can vary from marriage, to children, to school, to moving, to wants, to needs, to finances, to friendships, to family, to dreams...and then some.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; is different.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uniquely&lt;/span&gt; connected to them personally.  And if you're like me, this list can often run over and over in your head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we feel that we have 'the right' to feel these many emotions on our list, it's not always the best thing for us.  When we put all our energy on these things, we often feel drained and discouraged.  We can also feel like we're in it alone; like we're the only one's who are feeling this way....which is not true.  One thing is the same, and will always be the same.  No matter what storms are in your life and on your list...God's response is the same. &lt;br /&gt;So often we focus on our feeling, our desires, our wants, our dreams, our needs, our fears, our pains, instead of focusing on the everlasting and constant response that we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive &lt;/span&gt;from our&lt;br /&gt;Strong and Loving Father.  The following video explains what I mean: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHdcyue0bSw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHdcyue0bSw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;Rebekah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6918045797503553867?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6918045797503553867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6918045797503553867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6918045797503553867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6918045797503553867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-list.html' title='Our List....'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4461906090546254026</id><published>2009-02-03T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:36:29.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the Air</title><content type='html'>In honor of "the month of love" I thought I'd share some of my favorite love quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“If you live to be 100, I hope I live to be 100 minus 1 day, so I never have to live without you.” --Winnie the Pooh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you're a bird, I'm a bird." --The Notebook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I think our love can do anything we want it to." --The Notebook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When I found him whom my soul loves; I held on to him and would not let him go."-- Song of Solomon 3:4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for the love God shows me through my family, friends, and my dear husband.  Most of all I am so grateful for the relationship of love that I have with my Savior;  my Pursuer and Friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I pray that out of his glorious riches he may &lt;strong&gt;strengthen you&lt;/strong&gt; with power through his Spirit in &lt;strong&gt;your inner being&lt;/strong&gt;, so that Christ may dwell in your &lt;strong&gt;hearts through faith&lt;/strong&gt;. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how &lt;strong&gt;wide &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;long&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;high&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;deep&lt;/strong&gt; is the &lt;strong&gt;love of Christ&lt;/strong&gt;, and to know this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;love that surpasses knowledge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;—that you may &lt;strong&gt;be filled to the measure&lt;/strong&gt; of all the fullness of God." -Ephesians 3:16-19&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE~Rebekah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-4461906090546254026?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4461906090546254026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4461906090546254026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4461906090546254026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4461906090546254026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the Air'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4494307493068232443</id><published>2009-01-17T06:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T07:22:15.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months...So much joy!</title><content type='html'>Our second month of marriage has passed and we can't believe it has gone by so fast! However, we are continually amazed at all God has done in 2 months!! So many blessings; from graduation, commissioning, a safe move, finances, a place to live, new friends, old friends, and loving families...how could we ask for more? I cannot find the words to express how grateful I am for the learning and growing that is taking place in our relationship with each other and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Plus a side note: Lots of our joy has come from the news that we are adding to our Aunt and Uncle bundle-of-joy with the addition of TWINS! Devin and Kathy will be welcoming Anna Claire and Charlie in April! Our nephew, Daniel brings so much happiness and fun to our lives! We are a very proud Aunt and Uncle :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SXHzkVZZCeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/C4KbXV0lyrI/s1600-h/n12608712_39279507_5058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292278842681526754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SXHzkVZZCeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/C4KbXV0lyrI/s320/n12608712_39279507_5058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SXHzkC4N-1I/AAAAAAAAAYU/KxLRgSfPyuQ/s1600-h/n12608712_39279527_421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292278837710551890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SXHzkC4N-1I/AAAAAAAAAYU/KxLRgSfPyuQ/s320/n12608712_39279527_421.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our New Year Resolutions are to hike more and to "run the race".  A dear friend of our family, Jan, passed away over the holidays.  From her life we have been encouraged to live life with the same endurance, joy, and positive outlook that she had.  We are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;committed&lt;/span&gt; to not missing an opportunity to serve, have fun, or reach for a dream.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are enjoying this stay in South Carolina and are really looking forward to the fun adventures we have planned while here, like hiking, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Biltmore&lt;/span&gt; house, and a few trips to Auburn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Set your mind on things above, not on earthly things." --&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colossians&lt;/span&gt; 3:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Rebekah&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/1327314797509833409-4494307493068232443?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4494307493068232443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4494307493068232443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4494307493068232443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4494307493068232443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-monthsso-much-joy.html' title='2 Months...So much joy!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SXHzkVZZCeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/C4KbXV0lyrI/s72-c/n12608712_39279507_5058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5470834038937634433</id><published>2008-12-29T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:53:36.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One dream down!  Millions to go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllS0d1vtI/AAAAAAAAAYE/PUjQtuBtg4M/s1600-h/n12608712_39279489_4819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285367011691839186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllS0d1vtI/AAAAAAAAAYE/PUjQtuBtg4M/s320/n12608712_39279489_4819.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllSkWmuYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/_-PjLxAs3cU/s1600-h/n12608712_39279487_4331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285367007366527362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllSkWmuYI/AAAAAAAAAX8/_-PjLxAs3cU/s320/n12608712_39279487_4331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams, so little time! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllS9SVrDI/AAAAAAAAAYM/QixJLRMIewM/s1600-h/n12608712_39279491_5272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 136px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285367014059519026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllS9SVrDI/AAAAAAAAAYM/QixJLRMIewM/s320/n12608712_39279491_5272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh how proud I am of my 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Lieutenant! He has reached one of his many dreams. He also graduated with Cum &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laude&lt;/span&gt;! He has worked very hard to accomplish so much and this is only the start. He encourages me to go after my dreams with no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologies&lt;/span&gt;, but just determination and belief in the gifts and abilities our Father gives us to reach those stars way up in the sky :)&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/1327314797509833409-5470834038937634433?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5470834038937634433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5470834038937634433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5470834038937634433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5470834038937634433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-dream-down-millions-to-go.html' title='One dream down!  Millions to go!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SVllS0d1vtI/AAAAAAAAAYE/PUjQtuBtg4M/s72-c/n12608712_39279489_4819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-7885049011849853374</id><published>2008-12-15T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:32:51.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One month...where is God  'settling' us?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahKbvc2wI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xdoV56TNqAY/s1600-h/IMG_2271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahKbvc2wI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xdoV56TNqAY/s320/IMG_2271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280084813756029698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahJfkJ2BI/AAAAAAAAAW8/u3_2VPkO36M/s1600-h/IMG_2275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahJfkJ2BI/AAAAAAAAAW8/u3_2VPkO36M/s320/IMG_2275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280084797602519058" 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/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahJnZ2C7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/ZcB-j9rO2fg/s1600-h/IMG_2280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahJnZ2C7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/ZcB-j9rO2fg/s320/IMG_2280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280084799706762162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahJ9kUlMI/AAAAAAAAAXM/xztasrmC_UE/s1600-h/IMG_2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahJ9kUlMI/AAAAAAAAAXM/xztasrmC_UE/s320/IMG_2298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280084805656286402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Question asked by my husband this past week:  "What is God teaching you?&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;This is a question I don't ask myself enough and I would ask you to consider your answer as you read.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;1 Peter 5: 8-11 says "Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil walks about like a roaring lion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;seeking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; whom he may devour.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Resist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;him, steadfast in the faith, knowing that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;same sufferings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;are experienced by your brotherhood in the world.  But may the God of all grace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;who called us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; to His eternal glory by Christ Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;you have suffered a while, perfect, establish, strengthen and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;settle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;you.  To Him be the glory and the dominion forever and ever. Amen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;This verse pretty much sums up what I'm learning.  When you feel the devil may be "seeking" you out, stand firm and "resist him".  And know that it will be really hard and sometimes sad when you are fighting, but know that there are others who are going through the same or even worse "sufferings".  Call on the name of Jesus to save you.  "After" the suffering, God will "settle" you.  I love that word, settle.  I feel like that is what so many people are running after:  a settled heart and soul; to be at peace with who they are and where they are.  God is bringing me to this place; where just because I don't know exactly what He has in store for me, I'm okay with that.  I'm more than okay, I'm excited to see His plans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;More than anything, we are excited that we get to explore the future together. We are so happy and feel blessed to spend the next few months with family and friends in South Carolina.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So Move #2, here we come!!  :)&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/1327314797509833409-7885049011849853374?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7885049011849853374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=7885049011849853374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7885049011849853374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7885049011849853374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-monthwhere-is-god-settling-us.html' title='One month...where is God  &apos;settling&apos; us?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SUahKbvc2wI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xdoV56TNqAY/s72-c/IMG_2271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-7720089432440844641</id><published>2008-12-08T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:34:30.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymooning in Beautiful Places!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bQLe7FvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KCP2V4-PP4I/s1600-h/IMG_1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277615409354970866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bQLe7FvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KCP2V4-PP4I/s400/IMG_1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello all! We are back from a beautiful adventurous honeymoon to the Western Caribbean! Justin planned this whole trip and did a fantastic job! We did a variety of fun activities from snorkeling to climbing waterfalls...we did it all! The weather was beautiful the whole time, staying between 85 and 90 degrees with just two small showers the whole week! It's such a wonderful week when you get to spend every moment with the love of your life. We had special romantic things like someone singing "happy honeymoon" to us at dinner, to having a special couples massage one day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bQ0x4w5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/YvPPpSBNuNc/s1600-h/IMG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277615420440363922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bQ0x4w5I/AAAAAAAAAVM/YvPPpSBNuNc/s400/IMG_1923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first stop was in Cozumel, Mexico. We toured the Mayan Ruins here. We had a fantastic tour guide that taught us so many interesting facts and we got to see some amazing historical and beautiful sights (he knows I have a love of visiting historical sights). The driving was crazy here! We pretty much just closed our eyes and opened them once the tour guide said we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bRd3CEgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/O57l5UwhRL8/s1600-h/IMG_1963.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277615431467799042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bRd3CEgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/O57l5UwhRL8/s400/IMG_1963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The second stop was in BEAUTIFUL Grand Cayman. This was quite different than Mexico. We didn't feel like we were constantly being asked to barter for some souvenir. The people were so nice and we got to eat lunch at a place called Paradise, and trust me, the view was totally worth it. One couple that we met along the way, paid for our taxi cab...it just makes your day when someone does something nice, just because. Out of all the places we went, the water was the most beautiful color here!! We spent half the day on the beach!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cKAvW59I/AAAAAAAAAVs/30fe8fUnlNw/s1600-h/IMG_2069.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277616402903525330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cKAvW59I/AAAAAAAAAVs/30fe8fUnlNw/s400/IMG_2069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cJiKm78I/AAAAAAAAAVk/cdUm8pfQIsc/s1600-h/IMG_2060.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277616394696323010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cJiKm78I/AAAAAAAAAVk/cdUm8pfQIsc/s400/IMG_2060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last stop was in Jamaica man! We climbed a beautiful waterfall. It was harder than the guide made it look, but well worth the experience! We even got to slide down a part of it! I knew I wasn't in the US when the guide's instructions were, and I quote, "just sit and hold your tits". I was in shock, but he didn't seem to think anything was wrong with it. That's just one of the many CRAZY experiences we had in Jamaica :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cKY7MdRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/jauuVnWQyEg/s1600-h/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277616409395623186" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cKY7MdRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/jauuVnWQyEg/s400/IMG_2169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bR7m0ZdI/AAAAAAAAAVc/vnxYeoYBJQw/s1600-h/IMG_1994.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277615439452857810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bR7m0ZdI/AAAAAAAAAVc/vnxYeoYBJQw/s400/IMG_1994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3ktPKUuBI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Z-cXgbitJmY/s1600-h/IMG_1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277625804163168274" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3ktPKUuBI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Z-cXgbitJmY/s400/IMG_1914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had two formal nights. One was on Thanksgiving and the chef created a 'wonderful American Thanksgiving meal'. Justin didn't agree...he just wanted to know where the Macaroni &amp;amp; Cheese and rolls were :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cKp9ChXI/AAAAAAAAAV8/HnVzo4x76DQ/s1600-h/IMG_2201.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277616413966763378" style="WIDTH: 433px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3cKp9ChXI/AAAAAAAAAV8/HnVzo4x76DQ/s400/IMG_2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are happy to report we are home safely and even more in love. We have 1 out of the 4 moves this year down and 3 more to go...we are really beginning to see the positive in the moves and looking forward to all the people we will meet, adventures we will experience, growth we will have as a couple, and opportunities we will have to serve and show God's love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for your prayers. We really can't wait to see everyone soon for the holidays!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord has continued to be my strength, the One who completely understands all my thoughts and feelings. I must give Him every piece of the glory for what He has done in my life and in our marriage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 17:8 "[Oh Lord,] Keep me as the apple of your eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-7720089432440844641?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7720089432440844641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=7720089432440844641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7720089432440844641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7720089432440844641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/honeymooning-in-beautiful-places.html' title='Honeymooning in Beautiful Places!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/ST3bQLe7FvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KCP2V4-PP4I/s72-c/IMG_1906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5451690425511375494</id><published>2008-11-30T12:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T12:32:37.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look on the bright side!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As my favorite holiday, Thanksgiving, came and passed I focused on all the many blessings around me.  Justin and I were on our honeymoon and sat around our dinner table and shared the things we were thankful for.  Usually during this time you try to not focus on the tough stuff in our world.  Justin and I personally have tried to be positive because honestly we can't stand complainers that don't see there blessings around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Anyway, my dear friend, Sarah sent me this Thanksgiving message and I thought it really shinned a new light on the way we should all handle "negative" circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;BE THANKFUL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Be thankful that you don't already have everything you desire. If you did, what would there be to look forward to? Be thankful when you don't know something, for it gives you the opportunity to learn. Be thankful for the difficult times. During those times you grow. Be thankful for your limitations, because they give you opportunities for improvement. Be thankful for each new challenge, because it will build your strength and character. Be thankful for your mistakes.They will teach you valuable lessons. Be thankful when you're tired and weary, because it means you've made a difference. It's easy to be thankful for the good things. A life of rich fulfillment comes to those who are also thankful for the set backs. Gratitude can turn a negative into a positive. Find a way to be thankful for your troubles, and they can become your blessings."~Author Unknown~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am so thankful for my new family that I have with Justin and my dear family back in South Carolina that has walked and sometimes carried me through life and continues to encourage me and spur me on to look at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; and press on to the future that's so full of adventure and love.  May God bless you all, whether you are in a moment of learning or teaching, growing or mentoring; we all should be able to find gratitude for the people and things in our lives.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Love always, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5451690425511375494?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5451690425511375494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5451690425511375494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5451690425511375494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5451690425511375494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/look-on-bright-side.html' title='Look on the bright side!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3687706158453054507</id><published>2008-11-09T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:28:25.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Links to Literacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SRe3nLWVEiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6KhKrVj5onw/s1600-h/NailedHand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266880172922311202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SRe3nLWVEiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6KhKrVj5onw/s400/NailedHand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;In college, I learned the best way for a child to learn is by connecting to the material. I too, am the same way, I learn life lessons by having deep connections to literacy around me. The past week there have been two quotes that have touched my soul. I'd like to share these in hopes that they will also impact someone that may be needing them. The first quote is from a book I'm reading, &lt;u&gt;The Shack&lt;/u&gt; by: Paul Young. (Mackenzie is a man whose daughter has been murdered, Sarayu is the Holy Spirit, and Papa represents God) Through reading this section...it was as if God stopped and put my name in place of Mackenzie's. It was a very powerful experience for me....especially the last half. May you also know that in order to trust God, we must acknowledge and believe He loves us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Papa said 'If you knew I was good and that everything-the means, the ends, and all the processes of individual lives-is all covered by my goodness, then while you might not always understand what I am doing, you would trust me. But you don't.' 'I don't?' asked Mack, but it was not really a question. It was a statement of fact and he knew it. Sarayu spoke 'Mackenzie, you cannot produce trust just like you cannot 'do' humility. It either is or is not. Trust is the fruit of a relationship in which you know you are loved. Because you do not know that I love you, you cannot trust me.' Again there was silence, and finally Mack looked up at Papa and spoke. 'I don't know how to change that.' 'You can't, not alone. But together we will watch that change take place. For now I just want you to be with me and discover that our relationship is not about performance or you having to please me. I'm not a bully, not some self-centered demanding little deity insisting on my own way. I am good, and I desire only what is best for you. You cannot find that through guilt or condemnation or coercion, only through a relationship of love. And I do love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The second quote came from a song that I have heard a couple hundred times, but for the place I'm at now, it really hit home. This song is called &lt;u&gt;Praise you in the Storm&lt;/u&gt; by: Casting Crowns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"My strength is almost gone how can I carry on if I can't find You and as the thunder rolls I barely hear You whisper through the rain &lt;strong&gt;"I'm with you"&lt;/strong&gt;and as Your mercy falls I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away. And I'll praise you in this storm and I will lift my hands &lt;strong&gt;for You are who You are no matter where I am&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;every tear I've cried You hold in your hand You never left my side&lt;/strong&gt; and though my heart is torn I will praise You in this storm."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I hope that no matter where you are in your life, you are allowing God to speak through the songs and literacy around you. He is a creative and beautiful God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Love you all, Rebekah&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/1327314797509833409-3687706158453054507?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3687706158453054507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3687706158453054507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3687706158453054507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3687706158453054507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/links-to-literacy.html' title='Links to Literacy'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SRe3nLWVEiI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6KhKrVj5onw/s72-c/NailedHand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3363303775176942777</id><published>2008-11-02T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:56:38.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Sustainer"...My Looooongest post...but special...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264222717307439010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5Gq5umx6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/_Bp0vpX0s-E/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We are at T-minus 13 days until the wedding and never in my life have I realized how much I was sustained by my loving relationship with my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. It's funny because I am marrying a kind, compassionate, hilarious, smart, and strong man...but I know that he cannot fill &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; my heart's desires and neither can I fill his. I was talking with a friend and they began to ask me, like many people have, "so what are you going to do being that far away from your family and not seeing Justin a lot?". I can honestly say thank you to them because of their genuine concern, however I cannot answer their question with a specific and detailed plan of action for when those harder times come...simply because I don't know when they will come, what will cause them to come, and how I will feel in the moment, but I do know that they are &lt;strong&gt;my times&lt;/strong&gt;. Times that the Lord has destined for me to grow closer and more intimate with Him. Times to joyfully and humbly accept the will of the Lord and make the most of every learning experience by coming to Him first and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;foremost&lt;/span&gt; every good day and every hard day. Thankfully I have a man that agrees with my thoughts, that I am not a 'tag-along' on this USAF journey; this is just as much God's plan for me as it is for Justin. He has a specific need for me wherever we go...it is my job to search for that...and believe me, I have been searching and will continue to. The past weeks have been amazing for me! I feel that the Lord has revealed a stronger spirit in me that I never knew existed; a spirit of confidence and trust. He has shown me how to find control when the world around you is full of fear, unknown, and stress. Friends and Family members, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;please&lt;/u&gt; take joy&lt;/strong&gt; with Justin and me as we begin this amazing journey that our Lord has for us. For we believe that "He has prepared us for such a time as this" and we are not fearful because our trust does not lie in money, things, or people...it must and forever will lie in our unwavering Savior and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sustainer&lt;/span&gt;. For He is the one that brought us together and will lead us in the path ahead. &lt;strong&gt;We want everyone to know that this time is not a time of fear or sorrow for Justin and me...We are so excited to see new places, new people, and take new and deeper steps in our walk as a Christian couple. We know that the best way is not always the easiest, cheapest, or shortest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have to take a moment and thank my family. Through the past month, they have guided, loved, and encouraged me so much! They have built my confidence in myself as an adult, teacher, and wife. These precious times we've had sharing past stories, making new memories, welcoming new advice,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;and praying together has blessed my heart more than you or anyone will ever know. I have had a new type of appreciation for the family that the Lord blessed me with and I will never have the ability or words to show them the gratitude that overflows from my heart. People ask if it's hard for my parents, but honestly it's like a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/span&gt; that grows and builds it's little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cocoon&lt;/span&gt; in your jelly jar...when the butterfly emerges, the child gets so excited and can't wait to see the butterfly fly and enjoy the world. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I also have to thank my Justin. He rarely gets the acknowledgement that he deserves for all of his love, patience, and growth. He has accomplished so much and continues to set higher goals. He has met these goals by using his strength, faith, and talents...and his humility just makes me even more proud of him. He has led us to become a stronger couple in prayer, in trust, and in patience. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; of humor has spurred me on through the tough days of working long hours or being emotionally drained. And he has really used his creativity to show me love when we are doing the 'long distance' thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last, but never least, I have to thank my Jesus for our relationship that continues to grow. I am beginning to understand just a small part of what Paul meant when he said, "for we cannot stop speaking about what we have seen and heard!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thank you all for keeping us in your prayers. Let me know how I can be praying for you. Don't forget to smile and live in the moment...don't wish away every day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love you, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PjDbVS7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/K-gdn_aP-aI/s1600-h/P1020421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232478076652466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PjDbVS7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/K-gdn_aP-aI/s320/P1020421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PjgeaFII/AAAAAAAAAUM/r1TXk8jjXTA/s1600-h/P1020424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232485874177154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PjgeaFII/AAAAAAAAAUM/r1TXk8jjXTA/s320/P1020424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PkvrXJeI/AAAAAAAAAUk/fgUnZiZ1Nh0/s1600-h/P1020300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232507134911970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PkvrXJeI/AAAAAAAAAUk/fgUnZiZ1Nh0/s320/P1020300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5Pkojw_AI/AAAAAAAAAUc/skvgoXCgZvU/s1600-h/n7028000_39169900_5684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232505224002562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5Pkojw_AI/AAAAAAAAAUc/skvgoXCgZvU/s320/n7028000_39169900_5684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PkNTir8I/AAAAAAAAAUU/Erzb3WiV_Hs/s1600-h/Smilebox_131103175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264232497908199362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5PkNTir8I/AAAAAAAAAUU/Erzb3WiV_Hs/s320/Smilebox_131103175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3363303775176942777?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3363303775176942777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3363303775176942777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3363303775176942777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3363303775176942777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sustainer.html' title='&quot;My Sustainer&quot;...My Looooongest post...but special...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQ5Gq5umx6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/_Bp0vpX0s-E/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2026607705820090089</id><published>2008-10-26T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T16:12:18.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with those I love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0bGTcg9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z7NMFBuDUNg/s1600-h/P1020318.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261599011061400530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0bGTcg9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z7NMFBuDUNg/s400/P1020318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; This has been such a fun few weeks! I have been blessed with an amazing family, friends, and fiance! They bring so much fun to my life! We've been staying busy the last few weeks preparing for the BIG DAY and making the most of the time before we move. My family got a nice relaxing weekend at a cabin to celebrate my Mom's Birthday! It was so good for me and Justin to have that time and enjoy just being together and not having to plan or stress about anything to come...we just got to BE together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0aaJYLQI/AAAAAAAAATs/5HMhqdmcsIA/s1600-h/n7028000_39169904_6899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261598999208013058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 429px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0aaJYLQI/AAAAAAAAATs/5HMhqdmcsIA/s400/n7028000_39169904_6899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0Z-8ulOI/AAAAAAAAATk/w-JnRNZH06w/s1600-h/1012081455.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261598991907198178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0Z-8ulOI/AAAAAAAAATk/w-JnRNZH06w/s400/1012081455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; I loved getting to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wacks&lt;/span&gt; a few weeks ago! Daniel has grown into an adventurous and cute little personality. It's such a joy to be with the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brazell&lt;/span&gt; family out at Grandma's (the farm). Justin and I are so blessed to have such wonderful and caring families!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0ZaiQXAI/AAAAAAAAATc/3EE3iPAiOVQ/s1600-h/1015081808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261598982132489218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0ZaiQXAI/AAAAAAAAATc/3EE3iPAiOVQ/s400/1015081808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Wow...where do I begin...Britt is one of the best things that could have ever happened to me. She is a friend that lets me feel comfortable in my own skin, but yet also free to try new adventures and grow as the Spirit leads me. We had a BLAST at the fair...walking through the cake and craft shops, eating everything, riding the new ride, and going to the Josh Turner concert...It was amazing and wonderful memories!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;We are 2 1/2 weeks away from the wedding. I can't believe how time has passed, but wow, do I feel blessed to have such wonderful people to share these moments with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Love y'all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Behold, I am with you always." -Matthew 28:20&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-2026607705820090089?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2026607705820090089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2026607705820090089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2026607705820090089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2026607705820090089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-with-those-i-love.html' title='Time with those I love!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQT0bGTcg9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z7NMFBuDUNg/s72-c/P1020318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5333677979196254914</id><published>2008-10-11T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:18:52.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SPEtzLV6e7I/AAAAAAAAASg/RndFJ4jCrB4/s1600-h/n45501168_32022225_4304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256032597359360946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 411px" height="424" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SPEtzLV6e7I/AAAAAAAAASg/RndFJ4jCrB4/s400/n45501168_32022225_4304.jpg" width="318" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SPEwnOgWR9I/AAAAAAAAASo/5QGdL7HHyYE/s1600-h/P1020196.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SPEwnOgWR9I/AAAAAAAAASo/5QGdL7HHyYE/s1600-h/P1020196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256035690584885202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 444px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" height="263" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SPEwnOgWR9I/AAAAAAAAASo/5QGdL7HHyYE/s400/P1020196.JPG" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;I had my last shower today. It is less than 5 weeks till the wedding....SO exciting!! The showers have been so much fun and the girls have continued to do things to make these special days memorable and enjoyable. These ladies are so special to me. Today brought me so much joy when we were sitting around laughing at days past and looking forward to sharing in the days to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Thanks ladies!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;I couldn't do life without you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;-Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;"So if there's anything I've learned, From this journey I am on, Simple truths will keep you going, Simple love will keep you strong. Cause there are questions without answers, Flames that never die, Heartaches we go through are often blessings in disguise. So thank you Lord, oh thank you Lord How could I ask for more?"--Cindy Morgan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5333677979196254914?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5333677979196254914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5333677979196254914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5333677979196254914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5333677979196254914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-girls.html' title='Thanks Girls!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SPEtzLV6e7I/AAAAAAAAASg/RndFJ4jCrB4/s72-c/n45501168_32022225_4304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4061043045585013557</id><published>2008-09-23T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T17:36:49.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How could I ask for more?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So I was inspired by a family member that enjoys sulking up the sun while laying on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;comfi&lt;/span&gt; blanket in the soft grass...I tried it today and I'm HOOKED! I was sitting there feeling the warmth sink into me and the breeze carry me away, thanking God for such a beautiful creation He has made. A thought crossed my mind..."Lord, you do more than just sustain me, you amaze me!" Later on I read this chapter in Isaiah. It described all our Heavenly Father allowed his son, Jesus to go through. And I wonder with all this beauty, wonder, and loving sacrifice that's living in me...how could I ever ask for more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249379331241382210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="173" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SNmKsHnrkUI/AAAAAAAAASQ/5VHViqdJuf4/s200/MessiahPic.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Jesus for not only giving us what we needed, but unimaginably more!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Despised and rejected by men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief...we esteemed him stricken, smitten by God, and afflicted. But he was wounded for our transgressions; he was crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his stripes we are healed. We all are like sheep that have gone astray; we have turned to our own way; and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all. He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth; like a lamb that is led to the slaughter...He was cut off out of the land of the living, stricken for the transgression of my people...There was no deceit in his mouth. Yet it was the will of the Lord to crush him; he has put him to grief."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Isaiah 53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Love~Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"My chains are gone, I've been set free, my God my Savior has ransomed me!"--Chris Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-4061043045585013557?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4061043045585013557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4061043045585013557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4061043045585013557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4061043045585013557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-could-i-ask-for-more.html' title='How could I ask for more?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SNmKsHnrkUI/AAAAAAAAASQ/5VHViqdJuf4/s72-c/MessiahPic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5178280824661984758</id><published>2008-09-17T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:29:19.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming Espanol in my life...</title><content type='html'>I grew up in a small southern town and was taught French 30 minutes a day. &lt;br /&gt;I went to college and tested out of foreign language so there was no need for me to take any more French classes. &lt;br /&gt;I lived in Canada for a summer and had one friend who spoke French, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jasenth&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...So why am I in an Elementary school, teaching English to Spanish children and learning their language? why have we been based in Del Rio for flight training?? &lt;br /&gt;These are questions that have been going through my mind. The only thing I do know is my God is up to something &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;!  Do I know what he's preparing me for....um no, but what's new :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do however know that He has taught me through this experience many things that have changed my perspective on teaching and compassion for people that we may not always understand.  We are called to love even those who we may not understand.  Never has it been so challenging and rewarding to teach.  It makes me want to do cartwheels down the hallway when a student said an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; word, on his own, for the first time today!!!  Or when a little girl finds the courage to walk down the hallway of this new big place, all by herself for the first time!! These experiences have become a gift that I will always cherish from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whatever is to come, whether it is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ingles&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Espanol&lt;/span&gt;...I open my arms and say "lets go for it" because I know my Father is guiding me every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be joyful always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances!"  I Thessalonians 5:16-17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5178280824661984758?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5178280824661984758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5178280824661984758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5178280824661984758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5178280824661984758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcoming-espanol-in-my-life.html' title='Welcoming Espanol in my life...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1246512510223652620</id><published>2008-08-25T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:58:07.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showers of Joy :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsBiIrsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/c_eYVISEyhU/s1600-h/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238603016143679170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="153" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsBiIrsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/c_eYVISEyhU/s200/shower.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The Showers have come and the joy is here!! The joy of our engagement has continued to grow as we have had our first two showers and have been able to see family and friends at them! We have been so blessed by wonderful memories and amazing gifts! It gets me so excited when I think that we get t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o use all our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wonderful things and start our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsnWW-dI/AAAAAAAAAMs/lVxiG73_a4I/s1600-h/shower+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238603026294831570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsnWW-dI/AAAAAAAAAMs/lVxiG73_a4I/s200/shower+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;exciting adventure in 2 1/2months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've also been able to have the fun and cherished experience of making my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;veil&lt;/span&gt; with my grandma! I can't wait to put it on and walk down the aisle to become Mrs. Rebekah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brazell&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBs930hqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hsRC9nUF-Go/s1600-h/viel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238603032340760226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="182" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBs930hqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hsRC9nUF-Go/s200/viel.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsZw_wpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l99EU7EZY3g/s1600-h/shower+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238603022648459922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" height="175" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsZw_wpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l99EU7EZY3g/s200/shower+2.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBs930hqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hsRC9nUF-Go/s1600-h/viel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsZw_wpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l99EU7EZY3g/s1600-h/shower+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thanks family and friends!! I love y'all and couldn't do life without you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBs930hqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hsRC9nUF-Go/s1600-h/viel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsZw_wpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l99EU7EZY3g/s1600-h/shower+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsZw_wpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l99EU7EZY3g/s1600-h/shower+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsZw_wpI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l99EU7EZY3g/s1600-h/shower+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-1246512510223652620?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1246512510223652620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1246512510223652620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1246512510223652620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1246512510223652620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/showers-of-joy.html' title='Showers of Joy :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLNBsBiIrsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/c_eYVISEyhU/s72-c/shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3273024362524987278</id><published>2008-08-23T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:22:31.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>***Plan B***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLDFtlF8E-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PrJWA_HDGe0/s1600-h/ls.Why1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237903753473692642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLDFtlF8E-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PrJWA_HDGe0/s320/ls.Why1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cofield&lt;/span&gt; once told me that &lt;em&gt;"Life is all about how you handle Plan B".&lt;/em&gt; She told me this about 3 months ago and little did I know I would be sitting smack dab in the middle of that truth now. In the past few weeks I've had to explain my situation more times than I'm able to count...people wondering why I'm not getting my Masters, why I'm not teaching full time, why I'm still living with my parents and so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;It's funny because a year ago I thought I would be teaching in Lexington for three years to pay off student loans and then go to get my Masters in Administration at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;USC&lt;/span&gt;. Um, yeah...little did I know I would fall in love. Just writing the words "fall in love" melts my heart. I think of all &lt;em&gt;my plans&lt;/em&gt; and I think of how much joy, laughter, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fulfillment&lt;/span&gt; I would be missing if I hadn't moved to Plan B. AKA: meeting Mr. Right 8 years ago and having him stand by my side (sometimes being the only one keeping me from falling) and showing me true, untainted, unwavering love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Justin and I are also at Plan B...no we don't know where we will be moving for flight training, we don't know when, and no we really don't even have definite plans of where we will be living while we wait....but it is still 'fine and dandy' with us. You know why??? Because we FINALLY get to be together. After 4 1/2 years of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;separation&lt;/span&gt;, even during 3 of the summers, we get to be with the ONE and ONLY ONE person on this earth that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fulfills&lt;/span&gt; all our dreams and will be there for us during Plan B, C, D, and so on!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;So yeah, sometimes life throws you a curve ball, but I'm learning that God's plan is &lt;strong&gt;the faithful plan&lt;/strong&gt;. He will provide and give you joy through &lt;em&gt;all seasons&lt;/em&gt; of life, planned ones or not. I can &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;honestly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; say I'm happier now than all 3 years of Plan A in college. My position as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ESOL&lt;/span&gt; Sub has made me feel so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fulfilled&lt;/span&gt;, and needed. I am able to impact students lives that may not feel welcomed at any other point during the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;My God is so FAITHFUL. He has taken me from the miry pits of anxiousness, pain, bitterness, and distrust AND brought me to Himself - a safe haven of peace, comfort, strength, and guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Please pray for us as we enter Plan B with "on the edge of your seat" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; for the adventure to come :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Love, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"The Lord your God is with you, He is mighty to save. He will take great delight in you, he will quiet you with His love, He will rejoice over you with singing!" Zephaniah 3:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1327314797509833409-3273024362524987278?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3273024362524987278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3273024362524987278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3273024362524987278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3273024362524987278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/plan-b.html' title='***Plan B***'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SLDFtlF8E-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PrJWA_HDGe0/s72-c/ls.Why1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2702733935290067405</id><published>2008-08-21T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:59:52.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;A familiar hymn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unveiled&lt;/span&gt; an unfamiliar feeling in me yesterday. As I was sitting in the old chapel of our church admiring the glow from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stain glass&lt;/span&gt; windows we began singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lord prepare me to be a Sanctuary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pure and Holy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tried and True&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and with Thanksgiving I'll be a living&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sanctuary for You."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The word "prepare" brought my heart and mind to a standstill. So often we forget that this life is to prepare us for a Kingdom and a King not of this world. Sometimes I feel like I am sitting on the fencepost enjoying the ride and not pressing on to find more in areas of my life and become more in the areas of my being. That push, that strive is what I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt; God's preparation for whatever is to come. By pushing me to go deeper I am able to look forward to where He will send me and what He will ask of me. When I have these intimate moments with my Creator, I find myself falling even more in love with Him and my desire grows to be a pure and holy sanctuary for the Holy Spirit to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-2702733935290067405?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2702733935290067405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2702733935290067405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2702733935290067405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2702733935290067405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/sanctuary.html' title='A Sanctuary'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3114133512952419885</id><published>2008-08-10T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:00:40.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend, Morgan, emailed me yesterday and reminded me that in less than 100 days Justin and I are getting MARRIED! We are so excited! Everything is really coming together and I couldn't ask for a better support group of friends and family members. We had a great summer together and Justin left Friday for Auburn. God has taught us a lot through our premarital &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;counseling&lt;/span&gt; couple. I've seen Justin grow so much to a man that I can trust, follow, and love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232991717762298978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SJ9SPeHIdGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zhKfySaNcyQ/s320/n519462820_915113_2229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please pray for us to have wisdom, growth, and joy the next three months as we prepare for life together :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We love y'all!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rebekah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"When I am afraid, I will put my trust in You." -Psalm 56:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3114133512952419885?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3114133512952419885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3114133512952419885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3114133512952419885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3114133512952419885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/08/100-and-counting.html' title='100 and counting'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SJ9SPeHIdGI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zhKfySaNcyQ/s72-c/n519462820_915113_2229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-7868792453518489640</id><published>2008-07-06T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:17.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>***The Happiness of the Fourth***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SHQ3hBXroRI/AAAAAAAAALk/PptJeBa6LyM/s1600-h/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220858908472221970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SHQ3hBXroRI/AAAAAAAAALk/PptJeBa6LyM/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Fourth was full of happiness this year. Not only did my family have a fun-filled day together, but I was able to spend The Fourth with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brazells&lt;/span&gt; for the first time, at the beach. This trip was extra special because we were able to see Dan for the first time since September '07! He was home on R&amp;amp;R - it was so great to see him with Erin and Baby Daniel. I'm so grateful for those who gave this country it's freedom and those who keep it free and safe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220858898088571586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SHQ3gasBssI/AAAAAAAAALU/KDO0Zi1f0Rs/s320/IMG_1655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This week was also the second week of a new Bible Study I've been doing..."Victoriously Frazzled Women". I have slowly learned how to relinquish control of my life and give it to my Savior. I have experienced the feeling of 'lingering' with God: being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disinclined&lt;/span&gt; to leave His presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Justin and I have continued to enjoy our time as an engaged couple. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Striving&lt;/span&gt; to please our Father by loving the way He loves: 1 Corinthians 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220858907621243186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SHQ3g-MyuTI/AAAAAAAAALc/bzwYilM6T-I/s320/kissing+on+beach1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Overall it has been a fun and special week for all of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Love always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;perserveres&lt;/span&gt;. Love never fails." -1 Corinthians 13:7-8&lt;/em&gt;&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/1327314797509833409-7868792453518489640?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7868792453518489640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=7868792453518489640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7868792453518489640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7868792453518489640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/07/happiness-of-fourth.html' title='***The Happiness of the Fourth***'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SHQ3hBXroRI/AAAAAAAAALk/PptJeBa6LyM/s72-c/IMG_1705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5192413873538216352</id><published>2008-06-17T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:37:16.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This definition seems to be more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;skewed&lt;/span&gt; everyday.  My concept of friendship has definitely been tested lately so I thought I would add some other peoples thoughts of friendship to help clarify mine...and the rest of the world's definition of it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Webster's definition of FRIENDSHIP:&lt;/strong&gt; a favored companion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Webster's definition of COMPANION:&lt;/strong&gt; one that accompanies another : comrade; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;associate&lt;/span&gt;; also : one that keeps company with another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Famous friendship quotes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is not so much our friends' help that helps us as the confident knowledge that they will help us."- Epicurus (341 - 270 BC) Greek philosopher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anybody can sympathise with the sufferings of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathise with a friend's success."- Oscar Wilde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the friends you can call up at 4am that matter." - Marlene &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dietrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Truly great friends are hard to find, difficult to leave, and impossible to forget." -unknown author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to those of you who have shown me what true friendship means.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bekah&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5192413873538216352?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5192413873538216352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5192413873538216352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5192413873538216352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5192413873538216352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/friendship.html' title='Friendship...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5282049166755018500</id><published>2008-06-01T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:17.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overview of May...I can't believe June's already here!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207072337681746546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8s-9IinI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sd0C2QTLFoQ/s320/canyons+097.jpg" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An important part of this journey called life is reflection. A guy once told me that &lt;em&gt;you know if you're in God's will by reflecting on the steps you took to the place you are standing.&lt;/em&gt; The past month I began to realize many things: I'm not a fantastic cook, I don't clean the bathroom every week, I like taking naps, and some would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt; me to be somewhat needy when it comes to love. At first this realization caused me to panic! How can I be the wife that Justin needs???? For two days straight...and I mean ALL through the day, I was contemplating and questioning myself; my ability to be "the cookie cutter wife".&lt;br /&gt;THEN...&lt;br /&gt;the Pastor of our church said something I will never forget; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"People, if you're sitting around waiting to be perfect before entering a place that God is calling you, you are wrong. You don't learn and then do...you learn by doing. You don't go when you're perfect, you go when you're called!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This statement rang so true in my life. God spoke to my heart and let me know in that moment that I was EXACTLY who He wanted for Justin and it was the PERFECT time because it was HIS timing. This does not only go for marriage, but for motherhood and teaching...I will not learn everything and then take on the mountain...I will learn by climbing (and even stumbling a few times). The Holy Spirit's timing never ceases to amaze me. I love how He uses people at the perfect time to say the exact thing that you need to hear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the days in May was full of relaxation as I spent an ENTIRE day at the Spa, thanks to my thoughtful fiance. It made me remember all of the girl spa slumber parties in Canada. I believe every woman should have at least one massage per year. The truth of the matter is: &lt;em&gt;The one's who truly deserve it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; able to stop long enough to get one.&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8sO9IilI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CubEYOp6UDU/s1600-h/my+spa+day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207072324796844626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8sO9IilI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CubEYOp6UDU/s320/my+spa+day.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I also began to truly value each and everyone of my friends for all of the specific qualities that make them unique. We rarely find time to get EVERYONE together, but when we do, it is memories of laughter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karaoke&lt;/span&gt;, and random conversations that I will carry with me wherever I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8su9IimI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eFfpZNMkiSs/s1600-h/n45501168_31693555_4319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207072333386779234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8su9IimI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eFfpZNMkiSs/s320/n45501168_31693555_4319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;******************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Never give up on someone you can't go a day without thinking about." -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt; author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8H-9IikI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2YhWdt6TkFg/s1600-h/park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207071702026586690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8H-9IikI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2YhWdt6TkFg/s320/park.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;**********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1327314797509833409-5282049166755018500?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5282049166755018500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5282049166755018500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5282049166755018500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5282049166755018500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/06/overview-of-mayi-cant-believe-junes.html' title='Overview of May...I can&apos;t believe June&apos;s already here!!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SEM8s-9IinI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sd0C2QTLFoQ/s72-c/canyons+097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-502231399178423273</id><published>2008-05-11T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:18.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Carolina Alumni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SCe-dtyfQsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yo-Dxw02dpA/s1600-h/P1010766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199333712539370178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="252" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SCe-dtyfQsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yo-Dxw02dpA/s320/P1010766.JPG" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I have officially graduated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I am now known as an adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I know without a shadow of a doubt, I have gotten to this place in my life because of my Savior, who is the potter of the clay and of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;The past week has been a season in my life that I like to call "transitioning".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"Transitioning" can sometimes feel lonely, scary, and overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;But I am not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I am not scared of anything, but the unknown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;And I cannot be an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;overcomer&lt;/span&gt; without a storm to overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;After sitting in a coffee shop and meditating on the feelings and years past, I realized that this was just the first of many "transitioning" stages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I am so thankful that the Lord is with us always. I'm also thankful that my family and friends show me so much love and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;(As my little sis said, "I knew you could make it!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Go Gamecocks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I will never leave you nor forsake you" —Hebrews 13:5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-502231399178423273?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/502231399178423273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=502231399178423273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/502231399178423273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/502231399178423273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/05/carolina-alumni.html' title='A Carolina Alumni'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SCe-dtyfQsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yo-Dxw02dpA/s72-c/P1010766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5647382352767926586</id><published>2008-04-23T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:18.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating an ending and a new beginning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-oZGXUWXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/anx452idHQs/s1600-h/n12608712_36968824_1046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192554044540082546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-oZGXUWXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/anx452idHQs/s320/n12608712_36968824_1046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was bitter sweet as we had our last Air Force ROTC Formal.  It was like, the first "last time" moment before Justin graduated and commissioned.  The sweet part was ALL the fun and wonderful memories that we made this weekend.  It is also sweet knowing that we are even closer to getting to spend the summer together.  It will be a nice change, getting to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; for more than 3 days.  We can't wait!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The night was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt;!  Justin's parents and friends were there.  We all were able to celebrate the year's successes and the bravery and commitment that each of these men and women possess.  I felt honored to be there with them.  Each of these people are special to my heart.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please pray for those that are commissioning a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;career&lt;/span&gt; in the life of the military.  Pray that we will go into it with arms wide open, ready for the adventure, and living for the cause.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love you all, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And the Lord, He is the One who goes before you. He will be with you, He will not leave you nor forsake you; do not fear nor be dismayed."  Deuteronomy 31:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5647382352767926586?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5647382352767926586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5647382352767926586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5647382352767926586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5647382352767926586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/celebrating-ending-and-new-beginning.html' title='Celebrating an ending and a new beginning!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-oZGXUWXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/anx452idHQs/s72-c/n12608712_36968824_1046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4425525172600026093</id><published>2008-04-23T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:18.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Field Trip  :0)   Last Week  :'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-mZ2XUWVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qWdNzEsA69M/s1600-h/pict0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192551858401728850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-mZ2XUWVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qWdNzEsA69M/s200/pict0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first field trip was last Friday.  We brought all our special 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; graders to the zoo.  It was full of exploring, questioning, and laughs.  I love being able to experience things that we are learning about in the classroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned so much from these children and Ms. Cash.  I am not looking forward to saying goodbye on Friday.  She has become such a great friend and someone that I can learn a lot from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-mamXUWWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IHzj1r6r3eQ/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192551871286630754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-mamXUWWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IHzj1r6r3eQ/s200/PICT0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to have a class of my own soon!  I have so many fun ideas in my head that I'm ready to use! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for jobs to open up so that I will be able to teach next year.  The district is having a hard time finding the funding to hire new teachers.  Please keep all of us graduates in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-mamXUWWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IHzj1r6r3eQ/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-4425525172600026093?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4425525172600026093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4425525172600026093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4425525172600026093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4425525172600026093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-field-trip-0-last-week.html' title='First Field Trip  :0)   Last Week  :&apos;('/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SA-mZ2XUWVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qWdNzEsA69M/s72-c/pict0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-8435425169221141517</id><published>2008-04-14T18:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:18.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life lessons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fc4422cd22e8b385" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc4422cd22e8b385%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331290748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D406C0BB7FD81FB6407F45087CB6B1AEACD613175.7992665C219E5DACCFF78FD484B58CDA50A29946%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc4422cd22e8b385%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0RvTwpqiIJOa1ghsIZnkD0uGjgM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc4422cd22e8b385%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331290748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D406C0BB7FD81FB6407F45087CB6B1AEACD613175.7992665C219E5DACCFF78FD484B58CDA50A29946%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc4422cd22e8b385%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0RvTwpqiIJOa1ghsIZnkD0uGjgM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As life goes on, lessons will come as well. I have learned that God's timing is perfect and that He knows exactly what we need to learn and when we need to learn it (even if we don't always agree with His choosing of those times). I went to Passion 08 and to a new church in Atlanta this weekend. I learned a few very important life lessons...meaning things I will need to remember for the rest of my days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;People should not only be known as Church goers, but as people &lt;strong&gt;Consumed&lt;/strong&gt; by the Holy Spirit. There should be a drastic difference in our lives...we are going from &lt;strong&gt;death to LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We are &lt;strong&gt;promised&lt;/strong&gt; two things by Jesus in John 14: In this world we WILL have troublesome times AND God has overcome those troubles. When in those hard times, keep your eyes on the cross because that is the best example of a troublesome time being used to become the most glorious of times!! I do not think I have experienced a truly troublesome time -of course growing up I thought I experienced one every week :0) . This allowed me to feel at peace and somewhat warned before those times come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Beware of my mouth (James 4). Our mouths are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;referred&lt;/span&gt; to as "a spark that can start a wildfire". We must realize that those short, sharp comments can have Huge and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unrepairable&lt;/span&gt; damages. This made me reflect on conversations with family and students. We should all, Myself DEFINITELY included, remember that our mouths are "loaded weapons" and that we should be &lt;strong&gt;the responsible owner&lt;/strong&gt; of them. One thing the preacher said when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;referring&lt;/span&gt; to James 4 was "we &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; have sparked a fire with words, but &lt;strong&gt;it's what you do afterwards that reflects your heart&lt;/strong&gt;. Take responsibility. Say I'm sorry. And then stop talking...all those explanations just add gasoline to the fire." This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sermon&lt;/span&gt; spoke so directly into my life, my heart, and my weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must add that I was able to experience this wonderful weekend with my wonderful and encouraging fiance, whom I grow to love more everyday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189279418084390386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SAQGIwMqdfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/G6fB_Ua7vo0/s200/passion+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-8435425169221141517?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fc4422cd22e8b385&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8435425169221141517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=8435425169221141517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8435425169221141517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/8435425169221141517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-lessons.html' title='life lessons...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SAQGIwMqdfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/G6fB_Ua7vo0/s72-c/passion+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4205075133273772272</id><published>2008-04-07T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:18.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy doesn't rely on this life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_p5O6umUKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ClMO9D7mb70/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186591218060382370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_p5O6umUKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ClMO9D7mb70/s320/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;"I'm too blessed to be stressed and too anointed to be disappointed.I refuse to be discouraged, to be sad or to cry.I refuse to be down hearted and here's the reason why:I have a God who is almighty; who is sovereign and supreme.I have a God who loves me -- and I am on His team.He is all wise and powerful; Jesus is His name.Though everything else is changeable, My God remains the same.I refuse to be beaten or defeated.My eyes are on my God.He has promised to be with me, as through this life I trod.I am looking past my circumstances, to heaven's throne above.My prayers have reached the heart of God and I am resting in His love.I give thanks to Him in everything.My eyes are on His face.The battle is His; the victory is mine; He will help me win the race.I repeat!I'm too blessed to be stressed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;-Author unknown&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/1327314797509833409-4205075133273772272?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4205075133273772272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4205075133273772272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4205075133273772272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4205075133273772272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/joy-doesnt-rely-on-this-life.html' title='Joy doesn&apos;t rely on this life!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_p5O6umUKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ClMO9D7mb70/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2060533683047890223</id><published>2008-04-02T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:19.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QV_6umUEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DMmaLilyLjI/s1600-h/IMG_1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184793258850930754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QV_6umUEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DMmaLilyLjI/s320/IMG_1330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWAaumUFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kf9xG6Cjz0I/s1600-h/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184793267440865362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWAaumUFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kf9xG6Cjz0I/s320/IMG_1308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWA6umUGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wfDAnZKNgc4/s1600-h/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184793276030799970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWA6umUGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wfDAnZKNgc4/s320/IMG_1280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWBaumUHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8d_rGt575-I/s1600-h/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184793284620734578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWBaumUHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8d_rGt575-I/s320/IMG_1289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWB6umUII/AAAAAAAAAIc/9tSBAVcycdQ/s1600-h/IMG_1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184793293210669186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QWB6umUII/AAAAAAAAAIc/9tSBAVcycdQ/s320/IMG_1297.JPG" 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/1327314797509833409-2060533683047890223?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2060533683047890223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2060533683047890223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2060533683047890223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2060533683047890223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/praise-to-lord-almighty-king-of.html' title='&quot;Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation.&quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QV_6umUEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DMmaLilyLjI/s72-c/IMG_1330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4927611633732222954</id><published>2008-04-02T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:19.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Showers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QShqumUDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/CZJM1KGQYL0/s1600-h/IMG_1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184789440625004594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QShqumUDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/CZJM1KGQYL0/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had our first shower and we both loved it! Justin loved it because it was a tool and gadget shower! Lots of new toys :) I loved it because I got to meet so many of his Auburn friends. Having your first shower is a big event...you come home with all these gifts, sit them on the table, and wait....as if you're not anxiously awaiting anyway ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 9:1 "I will praise you, Oh Lord, with all my heart!"&lt;/strong&gt;&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/1327314797509833409-4927611633732222954?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4927611633732222954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4927611633732222954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4927611633732222954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4927611633732222954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-showers.html' title='April Showers...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R_QShqumUDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/CZJM1KGQYL0/s72-c/IMG_1352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1188924379546555905</id><published>2008-03-21T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:20.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The dream begins with a teacher who believes in you, who tugs and pushes and leads you to the next plateau, sometimes poking you with a sharp stick called "truth." ~Dan Rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180411284107448258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R-SEnaumT8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/31ALHUgw5JQ/s320/6.JPG" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;This quote has definitely rang true in my life. I'm not the smartest person, but I know that I wouldn't be where I am today without teachers who cared. I have had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of learning how to care for all students this semester; even the ones who just want to give up. The successes and growth I have seen in my students absolutely amaze me. They are children that thirst for challenges and have a drive for learning new things. Their creativity has no end! It has definitely been a great semester so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;now with that being said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'M ON SPRING BREAK!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;They say the students get Spring Fever, but I'm pretty sure the teachers do as well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; very happy to say that I get to spend my spring break with some dear friends and my wonderful fiance, down in Auburn! We will be having our first shower and I can't wait! We're also going on some airplane rides and hikes!! (I must admit I will be missing the students' smiling faces and random comments.) Justin was home this past week on his Spring Break. We got to celebrate his Birthday and Easter! It has been great to spend some time with our families, friends, and each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180412065791496146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R-SFU6umT9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/G18q2FDPw7c/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Easter is just a few days away. We decorated our Easter egg tree today and my class had their "Spring Celebration", but I just can't end without focusing on the significance of this day. The Lord and King of the Universe created himself in human likeness because that was the ONLY way for us to have the opportunity to spend eternity with our Savior. He gave the ultimate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; so that we did not have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Isaiah 53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2 He grew up before him like a tender shoot, and like a root out of dry ground. He had no beauty or majesty to attract us to him, nothing in his appearance that we should desire him.&lt;br /&gt;3 He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, and familiar with suffering. Like one from whom men hide their faces he was despised, and we esteemed him not.&lt;br /&gt;4 Surely he took up our infirmities and carried our sorrows, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted.&lt;br /&gt;5 But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-1188924379546555905?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1188924379546555905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1188924379546555905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1188924379546555905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1188924379546555905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-lately.html' title='Life lately'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R-SEnaumT8I/AAAAAAAAAG8/31ALHUgw5JQ/s72-c/6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-7336498325487507411</id><published>2008-03-09T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T11:18:25.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's not forget...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Food is for the stomach and the stomach is for food, but God will do away with both of them.  Yet the body is not for immorality, but for the Lord, and the Lord is for the body." "Your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit who is in you, whom you have from God, and that you are not your own.  &lt;strong&gt;For you have been bought with a price&lt;/strong&gt;: therefore glorify God in your body."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;When I think of self-control, I think of three areas:  Our &lt;strong&gt;words&lt;/strong&gt; from our mouth, the &lt;strong&gt;food&lt;/strong&gt; we put in our mouths, and the &lt;strong&gt;things&lt;/strong&gt; we do with our bodies.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I also believe that the reason so many of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; struggle with these three things is because it is hard to understand how to lean on God for strength.  We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deceived&lt;/span&gt; into thinking that this is &lt;em&gt;our body.&lt;/em&gt;  But this is simply not so.  This is such a hard lesson for myself and others to learn.  We try so hard to have this self control on our own, but we will fail.  We must realize to daily...and I'll say it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, DAILY, rely on Christ's strength to get us through these &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;battles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words, Food&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;Passion&lt;/strong&gt; should not control us...God should control those things in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thankfully we have a patient God that never gives up on teaching His children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-7336498325487507411?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7336498325487507411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=7336498325487507411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7336498325487507411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7336498325487507411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/lets-not-forget.html' title='let&apos;s not forget...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-904187887717774192</id><published>2008-03-06T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:20.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's official!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R9CowMgcXSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Zfd0JuLxpT8/s1600-h/f22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174821517793189154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R9CowMgcXSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Zfd0JuLxpT8/s320/f22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Justin was officially accepted into a pilot slot for the USA Air Force today!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;What an answer to prayer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm so proud of him and so thankful to our Father for answering prayers and dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What a good day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-904187887717774192?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/904187887717774192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=904187887717774192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/904187887717774192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/904187887717774192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-official.html' title='it&apos;s official!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R9CowMgcXSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Zfd0JuLxpT8/s72-c/f22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3502744105120866379</id><published>2008-03-01T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:20.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep...he's pretty amazing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R8oxBnGk9-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/O3Bvkz9rM_I/s1600-h/PICT0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173001025734637538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R8oxBnGk9-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/O3Bvkz9rM_I/s320/PICT0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My soon-to-be husband gave me a wonderful gift this weekend. He and two of his guy friends flew up to Columbia just to have dinner with his family and me! We spent a couple hours laughing and enjoying each other's company at Five Guys Burger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;! It was full of laughs and stories! I thought that it was going to be another whole month of not seeing each other, but tonight's surprise was perfect! It was also the first time for his parents to see him fly!! I'm so proud of him and thankful for another wonderful memory made :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173001034324572146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R8oxCHGk9_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/O6jh4NsTqTw/s320/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always preserves."&lt;br /&gt;Author: 1 Corinthians 13:4-7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1327314797509833409-3502744105120866379?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3502744105120866379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3502744105120866379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3502744105120866379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3502744105120866379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/03/yephes-pretty-amazing.html' title='Yep...he&apos;s pretty amazing.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R8oxBnGk9-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/O3Bvkz9rM_I/s72-c/PICT0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5850349511950911170</id><published>2008-02-24T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:24:41.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be Deceived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sometimes this world is so hard.  It makes multiple women everyday question their value, their worth, their beauty.  I had a friend who really believed that these thoughts came from God.  It was His way of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reminding&lt;/span&gt; us to stay healthy.  Oh how the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deceiver&lt;/span&gt; loves it.  To make us believe that our self worth is measured by a reflection we see.  Our God, our Creator, He is the only one who can measure the thoughts and the motives of our heart.  The most vulnerable part of our body is our heart and soul.  We keep this protected and only open it up to a few people in this world.  Do you think the Savior of this World judges your self worth on the reflection of your skin or the treasured heart and soul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;We can see His answer in the living and active Word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Psalm 139&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;13 For &lt;strong&gt;you created my inmost being&lt;/strong&gt;; you knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt; 14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;15 My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place&lt;/strong&gt;. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;16 your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;God is not speaking of just one shape of a woman, one color of a woman, one volume of a woman, or even women.  He is speaking of ALL his children.  Do you think the Majestic King of the Universe would make a mistake?  You are his master piece.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;My heart breaks because each one of us women know how it is to feel this way.  But, let us not be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;deceived&lt;/span&gt;.  These thoughts are not coming from our Creator who is &lt;strong&gt;captivated daily&lt;/strong&gt; by us.  His love is unimaginable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Thank you for dealing with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;outpour&lt;/span&gt; of emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Love, Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Barlow Girl "Mirror"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mirror, Mirror on the wall, Have I got it?'Cause Mirror you've always told me who I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm finding it's not easy to be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So sorry you won't define me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sorry you don't own me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Who are you to tell me that I'm less than what I should be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Who are you? Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I don't need to listen to the list of things I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I won't try, I won't try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mirror I am seeing a new reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm looking into the eyes of He who made me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And to Him I have beauty beyond compare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I know He defines me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You don't define me, you don't define me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-5850349511950911170?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5850349511950911170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5850349511950911170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5850349511950911170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5850349511950911170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-be-deceived.html' title='Don&apos;t be Deceived!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1487007315758592638</id><published>2008-02-11T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:20.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're in this together &amp; I couldn't be Prouder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R7D-C5kgX2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/8b8DI6fKf9s/s1600-h/proud_air_force_wife_vinyl.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165908098361089890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R7D-C5kgX2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/8b8DI6fKf9s/s200/proud_air_force_wife_vinyl.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So about a week ago I was sitting around a table with lots of ladies and one asked me a question that I haven't been able to forget:  "So Rebekah, what do you like to do?  Like what are you going to do when Justin's not home?"   I have been asked similar questions a few times.  It astounds me that so many people expect me to know what my future holds.  It's just hilarious.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is what I do know:  Rebekah has always been a few things: adventerous, independant, sensitive, nature lover, and lover of experiencing new things.   This will probably never change.  These are the special characteristics that I share with my husband-to-be.  When he does have work obligations that keep him away, I will continue to be a woman that is adventerous, independant, sensitive, a nature lover that loves to experience new things.  It is not a concept that brings fear to me...just more dependance on my Father, who is THE ONLY one who knows where and what is to come for Justin and I.  I love Justin and will never wish away the accomplishments he has made and will make.  As we take the leap into forever, we know that means the good and hard times.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We appreciate ALL of your prayers and encouragment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." --Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-1487007315758592638?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1487007315758592638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1487007315758592638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1487007315758592638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1487007315758592638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/were-in-this-together-i-couldnt-be.html' title='We&apos;re in this together &amp; I couldn&apos;t be Prouder.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R7D-C5kgX2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/8b8DI6fKf9s/s72-c/proud_air_force_wife_vinyl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4482811703555464801</id><published>2008-02-05T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:20.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of Planning our SPECIAL day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R6jhW-kRGTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qAK3BBryOPQ/s1600-h/at+the+Dorn"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163624757648759090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R6jhW-kRGTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qAK3BBryOPQ/s200/at+the+Dorn%27s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justin and I have had so much fun planning our wedding day! It is so great to think about the fact that in about 9 months I will be Mrs. Rebekah Brazell! We have finished the registering adventure (which includes Bed, Bath, and Beyond, Sears, and Belk). This made us even more excited because we can see it all coming together. I LOVE our china, crystal, and bedding. Those are probably my favorites...Justin's favorites are probably the tool box, electric drill, and other fun things from Sears! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another exciting addition was finding THE DRESS!! It is b-e-a-uuuutiful and I feel like a princess in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another exciting step to our future was when Justin got his pilots liscense recently!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being able to share the excitment with our friends and families. The encouragement means more than anyone will ever know. For example, when my mother talks to me about how the Lord has prepared me to be a wonderful supportive wife on the adventure ahead of us; or when my sister encourages me by explaining all the different ways to keep in touch these days; or when my friend, Britt, gets teary eyed with joy for me and Justin. We know for sure that we don't know what all is ahead of us and we probably won't ever have it "all together", but the loving, encouraging words show us that you care and they are cherished and valued SO much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is so good and faithful. I am so blessed to have a FUN, loyal, and pure relationship; and I give ALL the glory to my Father in Heaven and the parents He gave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The months are flying by...NOVEMBER HERE WE COME :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The LORD has become my stronghold. My God has become my rock of refuge." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--Psalm 42:22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1327314797509833409-4482811703555464801?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4482811703555464801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4482811703555464801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4482811703555464801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4482811703555464801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/02/joy-of-planning-our-special-day.html' title='The Joy of Planning our SPECIAL day...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R6jhW-kRGTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qAK3BBryOPQ/s72-c/at+the+Dorn%27s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3598597498537584059</id><published>2008-01-24T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:21.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Fourth Grade to Second!  Oh the Adventure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5j8CukRGPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dt7Xe-B_-gs/s1600-h/Rebekah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159150496942987506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="186" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5j8CukRGPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dt7Xe-B_-gs/s200/Rebekah.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5j8C-kRGQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7qgwgZ_vBKM/s1600-h/cash"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159150501237954818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="177" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5j8C-kRGQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7qgwgZ_vBKM/s200/cash%27s+class+2.JPG" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So this semester I made the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;switcheroo&lt;/span&gt; from Fourth grade to Second! That means I went from breaking up fights and teaching about the Water Cycle to now I am drying tears while tying shoelaces and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt; about how to tell time. They each have their ups and down, but it is well worth it at the end of the day, when you see that "ah ha" look in a child's eyes and have a line of "little adults" waiting to give you a big hug goodbye. I am however &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; to see the huge impact that our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt; has on each of these children. I look forward to seeing what the next 4 months will bring!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5j8C-kRGQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7qgwgZ_vBKM/s1600-h/cash"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3598597498537584059?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3598597498537584059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3598597498537584059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3598597498537584059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3598597498537584059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/from-fourth-grade-to-second-oh.html' title='From Fourth Grade to Second!  Oh the Adventure!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5j8CukRGPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dt7Xe-B_-gs/s72-c/Rebekah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6445564418845018496</id><published>2008-01-21T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:21.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Baby Daniel!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5Vhf3LDZrI/AAAAAAAAAFA/whaMFjYmFlc/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158136148236920498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5Vhf3LDZrI/AAAAAAAAAFA/whaMFjYmFlc/s200/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It was a Beautiful Christmas filled with tons of blessings!! Not only did I become engaged, but I also became an Aunt!! My soon-to-be sister in law gave birth to the cutest little boy on Christmas Eve! It was truly a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; experience to be a part of. I will cherish all of those memories forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158135461042153106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5Vg33LDZpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EfauYSeyONo/s320/PICT0009.JPG" width="198" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"As for God, His way if perfect." --Psalm 18:30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6445564418845018496?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6445564418845018496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6445564418845018496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6445564418845018496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6445564418845018496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcome-baby-daniel.html' title='Welcome Baby Daniel!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R5Vhf3LDZrI/AAAAAAAAAFA/whaMFjYmFlc/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3387099217645245634</id><published>2007-12-20T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:21.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Engaged!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a Wonderful Christmas Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday evening I was planning to go on a relaxing dinner date with my sweet boyfriend, but to my surprise, instead of getting him on my front step, I got a letter! It was a clue to an unsolved case! "Santa's reindeer had been stolen" and I was the "special agent" that had to find them! Each time I went to a different location I would find two reindeer and another clue. All the places were special and significant to the growth of Justin and my friendship and relationship. I finally ended up on the home plate of the baseball field where Justin played catcher for four years! There he popped the question as ALL the stadium lights turned on!! It was truly a wonderful night, full of surprises and a walk down memory lane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146314293704353394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R2thlXLDZnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TRRim-MG-qg/s320/DSCF0011.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"We love because He first Loved us." --1 John 4:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-3387099217645245634?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3387099217645245634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3387099217645245634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3387099217645245634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3387099217645245634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/12/were-engaged.html' title='We&apos;re Engaged!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R2thlXLDZnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TRRim-MG-qg/s72-c/DSCF0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2373959994472109895</id><published>2007-12-16T11:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:21.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas fun with Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R2V5eaehEBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oXuYZ_G1CTU/s1600-h/P1010513.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144651712751013906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R2V5eaehEBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oXuYZ_G1CTU/s400/P1010513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family Fun at Christmas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every Christmas, my family gets together to exchange gifts and share time together.  We had such a wonderful time this year...filled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tickling&lt;/span&gt; matches, dessert trays, the movie Elf, and yes...even a thunderstorm :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so thankful that I am still able to spend Christmas with all the people I love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas to all!! Take time to show someone you love them and appreciate them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-2373959994472109895?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2373959994472109895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2373959994472109895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2373959994472109895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2373959994472109895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-fun-with-family.html' title='Christmas fun with Family!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R2V5eaehEBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oXuYZ_G1CTU/s72-c/P1010513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2746028812855543842</id><published>2007-11-25T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T19:25:19.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Question...</title><content type='html'>So today at church we were asked to name one thing that we have learned this year so far.  I like this question because it forces me to reflect (something that I try to refrain from doing usually).  I don't like this question because me being the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indecisive&lt;/span&gt; person that I am, it is usually quite difficult to pick one of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, this time it was not hard AT ALL.  I knew exactly what it was because the Lord has been working on teaching me this for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning WHY we go through trials? tough times? lonely times?  Faith.  The answer is one word, but with so much meaning.  In order for others to see my faith and in order for me to have confidence in my faith, I must go through a time when I need that faith...when all I have is that faith.  I finally see, that is how we find joy through struggles...we get to SEE our faith come ALIVE. We get to see the unwaivering strength that it supplies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you, like me sometimes, have nights of loneliness, pain, uncertainty, anger, and sadness just remember THOSE are the times we get to see, feel, and have confidence in the Faith and Spirit inside of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;One of my new fav's: Proverbs 10:19&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-2746028812855543842?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2746028812855543842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2746028812855543842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2746028812855543842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2746028812855543842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-question.html' title='Good Question...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-543319174837636490</id><published>2007-11-21T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:22.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Friends are the Dearest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm begining to see that my old friends are the dearest ones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R0SQ612QlQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iAj32ZfkjQA/s1600-h/P1010481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135388815670678786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R0SQ612QlQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iAj32ZfkjQA/s400/P1010481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It was GREAT to meet up with some old friends last weekend and share funny memories and new experiences. As the years go by, distance comes, but we are still so close. I am truly blessed with wonderful friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R0SQ7V2QlRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/u1i0_DS5VDQ/s1600-h/P1010479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135388824260613394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R0SQ7V2QlRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/u1i0_DS5VDQ/s400/P1010479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1327314797509833409-543319174837636490?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/543319174837636490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=543319174837636490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/543319174837636490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/543319174837636490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/11/old-friends-are-dearest.html' title='Old Friends are the Dearest.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/R0SQ612QlQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iAj32ZfkjQA/s72-c/P1010481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-169746712074794426</id><published>2007-11-05T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:22.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good things come to those who wait"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-_YGwhR_I/AAAAAAAAADs/JfWuSGcQm2g/s1600-h/P1010478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129528921450170354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-_YGwhR_I/AAAAAAAAADs/JfWuSGcQm2g/s400/P1010478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, well I know that saying may get old, but it is so true!  One thing that I have learned this semester is to wait.  Our schedules, our plans, always seem to make us want to race through this life...instead of just enjoying it.  The special moments are what make this life worth living.  I'm so happy that I am with someone who shows me how to enjoy life and not rush it, but soak it all in.  It was great to see him this weekend! We got ourselves drawn by an artist at the Homecoming Festival!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So Remember: if you are stressed, rushed, needing a break...just take a second and enjoy the small blessings that are all around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love~Rebekah&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/1327314797509833409-169746712074794426?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/169746712074794426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=169746712074794426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/169746712074794426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/169746712074794426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-things-come-to-those-who-wait.html' title='&quot;Good things come to those who wait&quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-_YGwhR_I/AAAAAAAAADs/JfWuSGcQm2g/s72-c/P1010478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-9146250348190458653</id><published>2007-11-05T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:22.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129525914973063138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s200/P1010473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This year was different than the past three years.  This was the first time in three years that I spent Halloween with my family...Although I have to admit I did spend a few hours at the Hallaluia Hoedown at our Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dressed up as a black-eyed pea and it was amazing to me at how long it took some people to catch on...others were really quick!  I attempted to dunk our College Minister in the dunking booth and had success on the FIRST try! That was against the odds because I am not the type of girl that has a lot of experience throwing a baseball! ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8oWwhR9I/AAAAAAAAADc/H23tu-CuEM0/s1600-h/P1010475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129525902088161234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8oWwhR9I/AAAAAAAAADc/H23tu-CuEM0/s200/P1010475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As I got home, I was welcomed at the door by my mom and older sister who were "eating up" this whole tricker treating thing :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Those tricker treaters were too cute!  We all three sat around and caught up on all the craziness of life!  It was so nice to spend time laughing and chating with too of my favorite ladies.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Finally Melanie "Wilma Flinstone" got home and we got to sort through the candy and enjoy eachothers company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This was a very Happy Halloween :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-9146250348190458653?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9146250348190458653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=9146250348190458653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/9146250348190458653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/9146250348190458653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Ry-8pGwhR-I/AAAAAAAAADk/6ThEsghj8nY/s72-c/P1010473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-7614281651606611549</id><published>2007-10-18T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:22.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Holidays are comin'!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RxgAWEa7gSI/AAAAAAAAADM/8utSftd1oy0/s1600-h/DSCF0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122844955277754658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RxgAWEa7gSI/AAAAAAAAADM/8utSftd1oy0/s320/DSCF0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Happy Fall Break to me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I got to make a surprise visit down to Auburn last weekend and it was well worth it!  Justin was so surprised and it was great for us to see each other and spend time together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We went hiking, walking on campus, had picnics, went to his church, cooked out for game day, and carved a pumpkin!! all in just a few days! Getting to know him never gets old.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I thank God for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-7614281651606611549?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7614281651606611549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=7614281651606611549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7614281651606611549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/7614281651606611549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/holidays-are-comin.html' title='the Holidays are comin&apos;!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RxgAWEa7gSI/AAAAAAAAADM/8utSftd1oy0/s72-c/DSCF0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1474017127650377441</id><published>2007-10-04T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:22.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The BIG 2-1!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RwU0t0a7gRI/AAAAAAAAADE/2MHWj5eaD3U/s1600-h/n12608790_35127518_5245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117554513346789650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RwU0t0a7gRI/AAAAAAAAADE/2MHWj5eaD3U/s320/n12608790_35127518_5245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 21st birthday was wonderful! I was able to sit down with five of my dearest girl friends.  We have not ALL sat down together since graduation!  It was a wonderful couple of hours of laughing, sharing, and catching up on life :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so blessed with precious friends that are each so unique and beautiful in their own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also had one of my favorite family birthday parties EVER!  My sisters, brother in law, parents, and grandparents were all there, along with Justin and his mom.  It is always great to sit around and share funny stories from the past...some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;...ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a truly wonderful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-1474017127650377441?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1474017127650377441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1474017127650377441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1474017127650377441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1474017127650377441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/10/big-2-1-happy-birthday-to-me-my-21st.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RwU0t0a7gRI/AAAAAAAAADE/2MHWj5eaD3U/s72-c/n12608790_35127518_5245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2954745244170214519</id><published>2007-09-15T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T11:21:10.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swing Dancing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So the past three years I have been taking swing dancing lessons and LOVE to dance even more now!  JB also took lessons; so we are able to cut a rug when needed :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dance has always been my outlet...a place where I can enjoy myself and forget all the worries.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had a dinner and swing dancing fellowship at my friend, Chad's, church.  Almost 60 people were there! 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They played Kansas State and beat them in the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; quarter (23-13).  The fans were all excited and the stadium was the loudest I've ever heard one!  I also learned many Auburn Cheers!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My favorite was: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bodygetta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bodygetta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bodygetta&lt;/span&gt; Bah Rah Rah Rah Sis Boom Bah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Weagle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Weagle&lt;/span&gt; War Damn Eagle Kick em in the butt, Big Blue Hey!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I had a blast spending time with some wonderful and dear friends and my favorite person, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JB&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Although, I must confess my blood still runs garnet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-2867155233400467281?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2867155233400467281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2867155233400467281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2867155233400467281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2867155233400467281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-first-auburn-game.html' title='My first Auburn Game!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHgvKNCveI/AAAAAAAAACk/LWCX_ow5LfM/s72-c/n1008360027_30007895_7100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-4695228946964966245</id><published>2007-09-07T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:23.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation...oh the memories!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After almost two months of not seeing my family or boyfriend, I got to spend a whole week with them in our Nations Capital! It was super hot...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; after spending a summer in the warm and non-humid environment of Canada! We saw ALL of the outside monuments in one day...I'm not kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107605966187314610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHckKNCvbI/AAAAAAAAACM/8TFioD8KZRA/s320/aa4540_29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One of my favorite parts of the trip was getting to spend some great time with my younger sis, Melanie. I hadn't seen her all summer and had even missed her Birthday so we were in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dire&lt;/span&gt; need of sisterly bonding time! This time consisted of dress up at the National Zoo with Mel and my older sis, Kathy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107605961892347298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHcj6NCvaI/AAAAAAAAACE/tjxt3wusZrc/s320/aa4540_170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Panda bears were so Beautiful and cute to see! They spent 10 million dollars on those things!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHckaNCvcI/AAAAAAAAACU/1-xozL0L7lo/s1600-h/aa4540_157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107605970482281922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHckaNCvcI/AAAAAAAAACU/1-xozL0L7lo/s320/aa4540_157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One night we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Iwa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jima&lt;/span&gt; monument and got to see the Marine Silent Drill Core! It was so amazing how they stayed on beat without saying one command! It was at sunset and was one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; things the whole time there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107608478743182802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHe2aNCvdI/AAAAAAAAACc/ILVFmUjNjpQ/s320/aa4540_117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All in all it was a great vacation! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; I'm with my family I get to learn more about their personalities and the way our Creator has made us...it's true we are all different, but isn't that what keeps the fun going! There is never a dull moment and I hope that never changes :) &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/1327314797509833409-4695228946964966245?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4695228946964966245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=4695228946964966245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4695228946964966245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/4695228946964966245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/09/family-vacationoh-memories.html' title='Family Vacation...oh the memories!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RuHckKNCvbI/AAAAAAAAACM/8TFioD8KZRA/s72-c/aa4540_29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-12412973037083290</id><published>2007-07-31T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:24.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rq9ofv825eI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sf3VbO1Q1iI/s1600-h/n201802290_30323773_5546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093404598236276194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rq9ofv825eI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sf3VbO1Q1iI/s320/n201802290_30323773_5546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This is my last day in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Westbank&lt;/span&gt;. I sit and think about what I've learned about myself and how I've grown closer to Christ. Many people say that your faith grows and matures as you take steps in it. I agree with that, but also I see how it is a process of going back to your faith as a child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;God has blessed me with a lot of time spent with children here. Many were not believers. By talking with them about God, I could see the awe and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intrigue&lt;/span&gt; in their eyes. Their faith is so strong for someone so little. They just believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It causes me to wonder...why do we always have to question, always have to have proof, always have to look at things through a sceptical view. We don't! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Faith is walking through the UNKNOWN. Faith is learning to Trust. It's easy to trust when you are in control, but learning to lean on Jesus is learning to give up your control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Because of this trip my faith has grown to be like the faith of a child. Willing to still be in awe and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt; by the love of my Father. To walk into the unknown without any doubt. And to know that wherever I go, if I am looking to him, he will not let my foot stumble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"Return to rest, O my soul; for the LORD has dealt bountifully with thee.&lt;br /&gt;For He has delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from stumbling." --Psalm 116:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;See you all really soon! Pray for safe travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Love, Rebekah :)&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/1327314797509833409-12412973037083290?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/12412973037083290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=12412973037083290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/12412973037083290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/12412973037083290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-my-last-day-in-westbank.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rq9ofv825eI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sf3VbO1Q1iI/s72-c/n201802290_30323773_5546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1733519577142139743</id><published>2007-07-25T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:24.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rqg1Ev825dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rVHzvw_WT6s/s1600-h/DSCF0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091377734449817042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rqg1Ev825dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rVHzvw_WT6s/s320/DSCF0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I spent the last week in Merritt, BC.  It is a small town of 7,000 people and about that many horses.  The town felt a lot like small towns back home except they still refuse to use the word "y'all".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I learned a lot about my life and how God can use my life while there.  Before I left my mentor Mrs. Jane Poster sent me a prayer from a book she had.  It said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"Let me learn by paradox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that the way down is the way up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that to be low is to be high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that the broken heart is the healed heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that the contrite spirit is the rejoicing spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that the repenting soul is the victorious soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that to have nothing is to possess all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that to bear the cross is to wear the crown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that to give is to receive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;that the valley is the place of vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Let me find thy light in my darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;thy life in my death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;thy joy in my sorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;thy grace in my sin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;thy riches in my poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;thy glory in my valley." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She asked me to think about my summer experience and write my own paradox prayer.  So I gave it a shot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;My prayer:&lt;br /&gt;"Let me learn by paradox&lt;br /&gt;That a silent listener speaks volumes&lt;br /&gt;That admitting you can’t is the first step to victory&lt;br /&gt;That tears of fear is a relationship beginning&lt;br /&gt;That swallowing your words is showing HIS love&lt;br /&gt;That being betrayed is a lesson of what trust is&lt;br /&gt;That being mislead is a lesson of what love is&lt;br /&gt;That the biggest impact at home is not being there&lt;br /&gt;That to be a leader means being a servant FULL of humility&lt;br /&gt;That to feel worthy begins with unworthy tears&lt;br /&gt;Let me find thy glory in my humility,&lt;br /&gt;Thy joy in my aches&lt;br /&gt;Thy guidance in my confusion&lt;br /&gt;Thy comfort in my dependence&lt;br /&gt;Thy love in my stillness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought maybe I could encourage you to do the same.  Think about where you are RIGHT NOW in your journey.  What are you learning? Maybe write your own Paradox Prayer.  It's amazing how God teaches us through ways the world wouldn't understand.  Embrace your journey.  You are special and irreplaceable...and so is your story, your life, your paradox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'd love to hear your prayers so feel free to share if you'd like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All my love, Rebekah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;See you in a WEEK!!&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/1327314797509833409-1733519577142139743?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1733519577142139743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1733519577142139743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1733519577142139743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1733519577142139743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-spent-last-week-in-merritt-bc.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rqg1Ev825dI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rVHzvw_WT6s/s72-c/DSCF0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-736641755925793263</id><published>2007-07-14T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:24.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>plans change...it's life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rpkj3MspyKI/AAAAAAAAABs/7XGaom7USIE/s1600-h/577393240_8df9f74547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rpkj3MspyKI/AAAAAAAAABs/7XGaom7USIE/s320/577393240_8df9f74547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087136685299976354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;When we first arrived in Kelowna (Westbank), BC we had an idea in our head.  We thought that we had a pretty good idea of what lied ahead of us.  Surprise! Plans always change! Our supervisors have been crazy busy with a new job so our group had to become super independent.  This has taught us a lot.  Mostly to open our eyes and look for opportunities to serve.   I have felt anger and fear with this new role of leading because I did not feel that I was ready for it.  Then it hit me...the reason I felt like I couldn't do this is because I can't.  I cannot lead on my own.  I cannot serve on my own.  I must daily spend time with the Father.  Getting His wisdom, His energy, His love because without it we will fail.  Leadership starts with humility; admitting you don't know the answer, but that you DO know who is the answer...Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing the future causes us to lean on the Father even more diligently.  Embrace that fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Therefore I am well content with weaknesses, with insults, with distresses, with persecutions, with difficulties, for Christ's sake; for when I am weak, then I am strong!" -2 Corinthians 12:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1327314797509833409-736641755925793263?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/736641755925793263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=736641755925793263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/736641755925793263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/736641755925793263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/07/plans-changeits-life.html' title='plans change...it&apos;s life!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rpkj3MspyKI/AAAAAAAAABs/7XGaom7USIE/s72-c/577393240_8df9f74547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-6382618956871462610</id><published>2007-07-07T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:24.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump of Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RpB6dh4T_9I/AAAAAAAAABk/2EvKYOOPpOY/s1600-h/cliff+jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RpB6dh4T_9I/AAAAAAAAABk/2EvKYOOPpOY/s320/cliff+jump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084698627030646738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;My idea of a leap of faith has changed a lot the past year.  The Lord has taught me that one of the biggest leaps of faith I can take is to trust Him.  The process of planning for a summer mission trip has caused me to wait and listen...two things I'm not good at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This summer has taught me so much about loving and listening.  I have always been the first to jump into a discussion and speak my opinion, but here I have learned that some of the best witnessing is showing someone love by listening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is truly the answer to most of our problems:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-trouble understanding a persons personality-listen to their story and love their individuality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-have anger towards a friend-swallow your words and love, their anger and your's will fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-want respect from others-show them respect and love as an example&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-want someone to understand God's love-SHOW them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I took a leap of faith to come here, but now I see that those small leaps we take in our journey are proceeded with many blessings from our Father.  My trust and faith is so strong in Him.  I have a growing love for Him and in return I can show that love to others that are desperate for unwaivering faithful love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Please pray for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-the people we spoke to while in Vancouver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-the many lost children that will be at our summer camp next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-our interactions on Wednesday when we get to visit the Food Bank again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;-my momma because she broke a rib!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I am keeping home in my prayers.  I love you all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Get yourself up on a high mountain, O Zion, bearer of good news, Lift up your voice mightily, O Jerusalem, bearer of good news; Lift it up, do not fear. Say to the cities of Judah, 'Here is your God!'" --Isaiah 40:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-6382618956871462610?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6382618956871462610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=6382618956871462610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6382618956871462610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/6382618956871462610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/07/jump-of-faith.html' title='Jump of Faith'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RpB6dh4T_9I/AAAAAAAAABk/2EvKYOOPpOY/s72-c/cliff+jump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-3875023553764062651</id><published>2007-06-29T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:24.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RoWNkx4T_8I/AAAAAAAAABc/Gix0JBRE_6c/s1600-h/n12608712_34290209_704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081623417561808834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RoWNkx4T_8I/AAAAAAAAABc/Gix0JBRE_6c/s320/n12608712_34290209_704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A day in the garden is no new thing to many of us, but to a lady named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jasenth&lt;/span&gt;, it is a memory of the past and a dream for her present. She has Multiple S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;clerosis&lt;/span&gt;. She was always able to enjoy gardening, but the past two years her illness has caused her to be put in a wheelchair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After spending a day at her house gardening and talking I was inspired. She is such a strong woman with a heart for others. It was so hard for her to ask for help (I could see it in her eyes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The experience was wonderful! I was able to practice my french, learn more about gardening from her, and get to know an amazing woman. Since then I have been able to spend more time getting to know her and her story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please pray for healing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; and peace in her heart. She is under a lot of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This truly showed me how blessed I am to be without illness. My desire is to do the most I can possibly do, with the life I have been given, just like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jasenth&lt;/span&gt; has done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I miss my friends and family very much. Please pray for my focus. Love you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"regard one another as more important than yourselves." --Phil 2:3&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/1327314797509833409-3875023553764062651?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3875023553764062651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=3875023553764062651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3875023553764062651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/3875023553764062651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-in-garden-is-no-new-thing-to-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RoWNkx4T_8I/AAAAAAAAABc/Gix0JBRE_6c/s72-c/n12608712_34290209_704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-5324642571721104409</id><published>2007-06-24T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:24.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rn8I4L8hVwI/AAAAAAAAABU/5xvId3PiaWI/s1600-h/n201802290_30304102_1371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079788666069538562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rn8I4L8hVwI/AAAAAAAAABU/5xvId3PiaWI/s320/n201802290_30304102_1371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Make my joy complete, by being of the same mind, maintaining the same love, united in spirit, intent on one purpose." -Philippians 2:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Many times we wonder what our purpose is.  This has happened on this trip quite a bit.  Things are never as you expect, but God is full of the unexpected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;As the other girls and I stood on the top of the mountain and prayed and read the word, we could see the rest of Westbank.  It was so beautiful, but our focus was on God.  His glory, His power, His majesty and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The next day we took the bus out to Kelowna to evangelise through building relationships.  There are so many lost people here that many times you don't know where to start.   Each person had a wonderful day full of stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We trust God and His purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Please pray God will continue showing us and leading us to His purpose while we are here.&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/1327314797509833409-5324642571721104409?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5324642571721104409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=5324642571721104409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5324642571721104409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/5324642571721104409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/make-my-joy-complete-by-being-of-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rn8I4L8hVwI/AAAAAAAAABU/5xvId3PiaWI/s72-c/n201802290_30304102_1371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-2046971161434198069</id><published>2007-06-21T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:25.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RntqK78hVvI/AAAAAAAAABM/-Fbuy63ViCE/s1600-h/the+girls+on+the+windy+ledge+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078769740913137394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RntqK78hVvI/AAAAAAAAABM/-Fbuy63ViCE/s320/the+girls+on+the+windy+ledge+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow! Today was full of fun and adventure as me and the other 3 girls took on a mountain hike together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;None of us had great directional skills, but as you can tell from the picture above...we made it!God is so good and beautiful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love getting closer to my teammates as we work and live together. They daily are encouragements to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a nice beautiful day off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rntpt78hVuI/AAAAAAAAABE/T6xOXrs8KBo/s1600-h/n201802290_30304000_7701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078769242696931042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/Rntpt78hVuI/AAAAAAAAABE/T6xOXrs8KBo/s320/n201802290_30304000_7701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday we were able to help out at the Food bank in Westbank, BC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really rocked my world to see the many families that came.I had many wonderful conversations with the workers and families of the community. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hearts of the workers humbled me. They get so little and are recognized so little for the constant work they do while being God's hands and feet for the weak. Their building is really small and packed full, but no matter what they always serve every Wednesday...snow, rain, or sun...they are out there ready to give of themselves selflessly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned that it's not about condemning those people or trying to change them; it is about loving them and seeing them through the eyes of Christ, dieing to yourself daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It reminded me of in Matthew when our Lord said "what you have done to the least of these you have done for Me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was an unforgettable experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&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/1327314797509833409-2046971161434198069?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2046971161434198069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=2046971161434198069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2046971161434198069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/2046971161434198069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/wow-today-was-full-of-fun-and-adventure.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RntqK78hVvI/AAAAAAAAABM/-Fbuy63ViCE/s72-c/the+girls+on+the+windy+ledge+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-1034409055545253327</id><published>2007-06-17T19:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:25.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RnXr0L8hVrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/d9LMHM9CVOs/s1600-h/n201802290_30301863_4845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077223436722460338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RnXr0L8hVrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/d9LMHM9CVOs/s320/n201802290_30301863_4845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have experienced five days of British Columbia and have also experienced mulitiple emotions in those days:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sadness leaving my home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;excitment leaving the country the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anxiety meeting my Canadian family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;embarresment from my southern slang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frustration with plans changing (i'm working on this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and many many more everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first morning here we were able to help an elderly couple move into their new home. We also assembled some furniture for them which was pretty hard considering there were NO written instuctions! We worked in their garden and I loved it! I can't imagine waking up to a mountain in your backyard everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second day was full of fun at a horse ranch. We put on an event for the "make a wish" foundation. This foundation helps children who are sick with cancer and such illnesses. The misquitos were as big as the horses on the top of this mountain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we went to church for the first time. The church that we are interning at is called the Potter's House. It met in a movie theatre which was different than what I am use to. We had a Father's Day picnic for the community afterwards and that was a blast! I mainly did face painting and break down crew. I had some wonderful conversations with many children of the community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this place! The beauty takes my breath away! I can stand and look at it for hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please pray for more and more opportunities to share our faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-1034409055545253327?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1034409055545253327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=1034409055545253327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1034409055545253327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/1034409055545253327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-i-have-experienced-five-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RnXr0L8hVrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/d9LMHM9CVOs/s72-c/n201802290_30301863_4845.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1327314797509833409.post-710418120140488959</id><published>2007-05-12T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:09:25.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The count down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RkYYXUDAXxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ozEU1iwggFU/s1600-h/n502525696_297951_2340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063761619822075666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RkYYXUDAXxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ozEU1iwggFU/s320/n502525696_297951_2340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The count down to summer missions is getting closer. As I prepare for British Columbia I pray for these 3 things: the group's safe journey, that the people we encounter while there will have a heart yearning for the truth, and that God will be preparing our hearts to speak boldly and clearly while there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please join me in these prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"To God be the glory great things he has done!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Rebekah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1327314797509833409-710418120140488959?l=rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/710418120140488959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1327314797509833409&amp;postID=710418120140488959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/710418120140488959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1327314797509833409/posts/default/710418120140488959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahsjourney.blogspot.com/2007/05/count-down.html' title='The count down'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15371858988637949355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/SQTytp-NzMI/AAAAAAAAATE/e-flnysZq9U/S220/us.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LlCeaWzQmU/RkYYXUDAXxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ozEU1iwggFU/s72-c/n502525696_297951_2340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
