tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10728929060967969082024-03-20T03:34:59.527-05:00Desired of the KingCULTIVATING BEAUTY WITHIN THE HEARTLizzieBeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02739574566619933799noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072892906096796908.post-78915395866693445202014-02-13T08:36:00.000-06:002014-02-13T08:36:21.807-06:00One of Those Days<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
Yesterday was One of Those Days.</div>
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…when you don’t hear your alarm and you oversleep. </div>
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<i>…</i>when you open
the garage door and find that the rabbit who lives there had gotten a little
happy during the night and sprayed its reddish-brown lovelies all over the hood
of your silver car, and then kicked hay and pellets on it. And then everything
froze.</div>
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…when you go to start that silver car and realize its oil
supply has been depleted and you do not have an extra jug in the garage to
refill it with. So you drive it anyway.</div>
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<i>…</i> when breakfast
is a protein drink that you shake in the cup as you hurry out to the car, lunch
is bought while on an errand across town (forgive me, Lord), and supper is a
granola bar taken from the kids’ breakfast stash in the church cupboard
(forgive me again, Lord).</div>
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<i>…</i>when you wait
until you arrive at work to look into a mirror, and you realize that your hurried
updo did not actually conceal the fact that you chose to forgo brushing your
hair that morning, like you had hoped it would. And those tights? Really don’t
match your outfit.</div>
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<i>…</i>when you spend
14 minutes trying to load a spool of tape into the nifty label machine, and
then the next 17 minutes googling for the online manual, only to finally click
the right link and be told that you were indeed pushing all the right buttons -
you had just neglected to replace the back cover. Which is apparently the magic
step that makes the whole contraption work.</div>
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<i>…</i>when you grab
an oversized bag in a full embrace to help someone carry their load, and then
discover that the side you are hugging is covered in a fine red glitter, and
you are now fully glitterized for the rest of the day, despite the multiple
pieces of sticky sheets you rolled up and down your body.</div>
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<i>…</i> when you text
someone and the reply texts come back repeatedly saying they don’t know you and
you think they’re just playing a joke. But then multiple texts into the
conversation you finally realize that you indeed typed one digit wrong, and the
person you are texting really doesn’t know you. </div>
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<i>…</i> when you
arrive at a client’s house to take their dog on a 40 minute walk in true
Wisconsin winter weather, and you realize you left your gloves at home.</div>
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<i>…</i> when you
notice that you are on day 43 of the current year, and have yet to write dates
and events into that cute daily planner you were so sure was going to be the
key to organizing your life.</div>
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<i>…</i>when you stand
in <s>the aftermath of a tornado</s> your home and try not to think about how
long it’s been since you vacuumed the floor, while you eat applesauce with a
measuring spoon because all the normal dinner spoons are dirty.</div>
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<i>…</i> when you
criss-cross the town and have to visit the same store 3 times because you
didn’t make a shopping list, and you kept forgetting things that you should
have remembered.</div>
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<i>…</i> when more
things were written on the to-do list than were crossed off.</div>
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<i>…</i> when you were
busy doing everything, but accomplished nothing.</div>
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<b>And then you receive a phone call.</b></div>
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And with that call, it will become one of those days… when
you learn that a dear friend woke up that morning to find her illness had taken
a turn for the worse, that she was coughing up mouthfuls of blood, and that she
was to be admitted to a hospital hours away from home to receive treatment.</div>
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Suddenly, the words of the apostle Paul will begin to sound in your mind:</div>
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<i>"Look not every man on his own things,</i></div>
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And you will clearly see that while your day was filled with drama, there was not much sorrow; that you experienced inconvenience, but did not know heartache. When the sun goes down your day's episode will quickly fade and be forgotten (unless you blog about it). But for your friend, her journey will have only just begun.</div>
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In that instant, you will realize that the little bumps in your road should not be envisioned as something to stumble upon, but rather a hurdle to leap over as you rush to help a friend climb their mountain.</div>
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<i>In that instant… <o:p></o:p></i></div>
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…cleaning your car, vacuuming the floor, and washing the
dishes are no longer on the to-do list. In fact, you don’t even know where your
to-do list is. The only list you’re focused on is a prayer list.</div>
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… your 31 minute struggle with the label machine seems
foolish; you have a friend who is struggling for her life.</div>
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…you forget your embarrassment over the text-message-mix-up,
and suddenly want to pick up the phone to text, call, and plead with everyone
you know and everyone you don’t know, asking them to lift your friend up in
prayer.</div>
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… you don’t care that your hair is still a disaster, that
you lived the day covered in red glitter, and that society saw you in a mismatched
outfit. You’re not going to care when you walk out of the house today, either,
because chances are that your hair will still look a bit neglected and your
mind might not be clear enough to match those clothes yet, but that’s ok. Heaven
knows you spent the midnight hours petitioning God for a miracle, and God
doesn’t need a fashion show to grab His attention. He just wants to see your
faith. And you know that your God can perform the miracle you are asking for.</div>
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In that instant you will most certainly stop doing
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I know. </div>
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Because that day you just read about?</div>
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It was mine.</div>
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With all of the house/pet sitting that I do, there are some weeks that I literally live in 2 or 3 different houses. They're all local here in town, and I absolutely love it, but carting around bags and suitcases every few days is enough to drive me nuts! </div>
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So I made a rule that I could only bring along what fits inside one laundry basket. That's usually no problem, but as I was getting ready this afternoon to leave for an 11-day job, I began to think that this might be the exception. And so down to the basement I went, in search of a few pieces of luggage.</div>
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But as I groaned a little at the thought of hauling multiple heavy pieces of luggage up the huge flight of stairs that this particular home has (hmmm...maybe I'm just lazy?) something switched to "challenge mode" in my brain, and I decided to see if I could pack for 11 days with the "one basket rule." </div>
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<u>EVERYTHING </u>fit inside, with the exception of a few refrigerated foods.</div>
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And all of a sudden it dawned on me...</div>
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Uhhhh..... why <i>do</i> I live in a house that's overflowing with things?</div>
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Whatever the reason, I have decided that my home needs a good cleaning. Not clean as in "sweep yesterday's crumbs off the floor, attack the ever-growing spider web, and finally fold the laundry" clean <i>(although I should consider those tasks as well). </i>Rather a type of clean that clears the clutter and creates a space of peace; a space that is free of distractions and needless accessories.</div>
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"Sweet Sixteen and <i>never been kissed</i>?" the radio announcer's voice boomed across the airwaves. My family had surprised me with a wake-up call from the local radio station on my 16th birthday, and I can still remember the sound of amazement in his voice as he stated that such a thing was almost unheard of.</div>
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"It's a promise that I've made to God." I proudly affirmed. "I'm saving the first kiss for my wedding day."</div>
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Filled with optimism as to when that day would arrive, I began to envision the next few steps my life would take.....</div>
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<li>Graduate high school & college</li>
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Of course I knew that ultimately God was in control, but how long could it really take to get to the "happily ever after" part, especially because I wanted it so much? In my naive mind, I thought I'd be well on my way within a few years.</div>
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But as I hurried to complete steps 1 and 2, I seemed to have forgotten that my life was not my own. That there is a God who cares much more about the details than I do, and He saw fit to have me pause midway through my goals -- and not just a little pause, either. In fact, I've been lingering here so long that other people are starting to wonder what is going on! Like the one individual, who after not seeing me for quite a few years, walked up and greeted me with the words, "You're not <i>still</i> single....<i>are you</i>?"<br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">It is His perfect love that has been with us since the beginning of time and will be with us throughout all of eternity! When we are lonely, it is His comfort that warms our soul. When in distress, it is His peace that calms our fear. When sorrowful or burdened with trials, we have the blessed hope that He will be with us to bring joy and victory in our lives. We can be more than conquerors over any situation that is presented us! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Why then do we try to merely "cope" with being single? Who came up with the notion that singleness is just a period of life that we have to "get through" on our way to the married years? Listen, my friend - there is a God who loves us and has promised that nothing - not even our distress of a certain situation in life - will take away the constant love and care that He has for us! That in and of itself should be enough to put a skip in your step along this journey...I know it has for me.</span><br />
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So as I turn another year older tomorrow and consider the fact that "Great Twenty Eight and <i>still never been kissed</i>" doesn't quite have that cute little ring to it, I am inclined to believe that this portion of life was never meant to be trudged through with blinders on. Oh yes - we need to keep our eyes on the goal (marriage!) but our focus should lie on the beautiful love that God has offered us today.</div>
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<br />LizzieBeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02739574566619933799noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072892906096796908.post-31413223421297636302011-12-06T02:03:00.001-06:002011-12-06T02:47:50.022-06:00Wisconsin's Winter WonderlandAfter being teased with a few snowflakes during the past month, winter in Wisconsin has finally begun...in Eau Claire, at least! The first real snowstorm came this past Saturday night, blanketing our world with snow. I was out at my Mom's house that day for our traditional family decorating of the Christmas tree, and on the way home had to stop and take a photo of the peaceful countryside. <br />
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That night I went to the grocery store, and these bright red berries were hanging on a tree in the parking lot, just begging to be photographed with their fresh layer of snow crystals! Of course, I had to oblige. <br />
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With as much as I love the beauty that snow brings, I really (<i>really!</i>) don't like to shovel the ka-zillions of flakes off the driveway and sidewalks. So when I came home after church the next day, I was really happy to see that the neighbor girls had a different perspective! </div>
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In case you're wondering, I didn't make them do all the shoveling ;-) but as soon as it was done, I quickly traded in the shovel for my camera, and went downtown to capture a few glimpses of God's handiwork.</div>
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<br />LizzieBeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02739574566619933799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072892906096796908.post-83812447021477919712011-11-19T14:23:00.001-06:002011-11-19T15:06:09.201-06:00Pumpkin Oatmeal with BlueberriesUm, hello.<br />
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I guess you all know what's not been top priority on my to-do list <strike>basically all year</strike> for awhile! ........this blog. Funny thing is, there are multiple 1/2 written blog postings in the draft folder that just haven't quite made it out into the blogosphere. <br />
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Yeah, I wasn't so sure either. But chances are they'll be posted here soon, so if you take the time to read them please comment and let me know what you think!<br />
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In the meantime, take a look at what I made for breakfast earlier this week. And for supper last night. And for lunch today. <br />
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Go ahead and accuse me of being a creature of habit, but when food is this good, it really is a wonderful habit to form!<br />
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Not only does it taste great, but this is a hearty meal that you can even <i>feel great about eating!!</i> It's packed full of 16g of healthy fibers and 17g of protein. And those blueberries? Mmm! My favorite way to consume plenty of wonderful antioxidants. This recipe will be sure to fill you up and give you loads of energy for the day!<br />
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<i>makes: 1 serving</i><br />
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2/3 cup water<br />
1/8 tsp vanilla<br />
1/2 tsp cinnamon<br />
dash of nutmeg<br />
dash of cloves<br />
1/2 tbls brown sugar<br />
1 egg white<br />
1/3 cup oatmeal<br />
1 tbls wheat germ<br />
1 tbls milled flax seed<br />
1/2 cup pumpkin puree<br />
1 cup blueberries, fresh or thawed<br />
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1.) Heat water, vanilla, spices & sugar on stove. Bring to a boil. Whisk in egg white. <br />
2.) Remove from burner. Add oatmeal, wheat germ & flax seed. <br />
3.) Return to burner and continue whisking until mixture is thick and there is no liquid left in the pan.<br />
4.) Stir in pumpkin puree and 3/4 cup blueberries, stirring until heated through.<br />
5.) Garnish with remaining 1/4 cup blueberries.<br />
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<br />LizzieBeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02739574566619933799noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072892906096796908.post-90646744619932498442011-02-07T09:10:00.003-06:002011-08-13T08:35:37.983-05:00But God...<div style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We have all found ourselves in the midst of hardship, bearing burdens that seem to drain us of the very life within. <span style="font-weight: bold;">BUT GOD.</span> We may experience days that seem bleak and be tempted to give up. <span style="font-weight: bold;">BUT GOD.</span> We have a blessed assurance that God sees our every circumstance; our every need. When we are lost and all else has failed to give us hope of ever returning, we can know that</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> God is our Redeemer and He alone will watch over and keep us from all harm. No situation is ever too despaired for God to step in and prepare a way to escape.</span></div><br />
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<div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><i>And your father hath deceived me, and changed my wages ten times;</i> </span></span></div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;">BUT GOD</span></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"> <i>suffered him not to hurt me. </i></span></span></div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><i>Genesis 31:7</i></span></span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">But as for you, ye thought evil against me; </span><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> meant it unto good, </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">to bring to pass, as it is this day, to save much people alive. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Genesis 50:20</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">And he was sore athirst, and called on the Lord, and said, Thou hast given this great deliverance into the hand of thy servant: and now shall I die for thirst, and fall into the hand of the uncircumcised? </span><b><span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;">BUT</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> </span><span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;">GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"><b> </b>clave an hollow place that was in the jaw, and there came water thereout; and when he had drunk, </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">his spirit came again, and he was revived. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Judges 15:20</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">And Saul sought him every day, </span><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> delivered him not into his hand. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">1 Samuel 23:14</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> will redeem my soul from the power of the grave: </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">for he shall receive me. Selah. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Psalms 49:15</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">My flesh and my heart faileth: </span><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> is the strength of my heart, </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">and my portion for ever. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Psalms 73:26</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Who can forgive sins </span><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> alone? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Mark 2:7</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">And the patriarchs, moved with envy, sold Joseph into <country-region st="on"><place st="on">Egypt</place></country-region>: </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> was with him. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Acts 7:10</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> raised him from the dead. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Acts 13:30</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">So then neither is he that planteth any thing, neither he that watereth; </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> that giveth the increase. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">1 Corinthians 3:7</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">There hath no temptation taken you but such as is common to man: </span><b><span style="font-size: 100%;">BUT GOD</span></b><span style="font-size: 100%;"> is faithful, who will not suffer you to be tempted above that ye are able; but will with the temptation also make a way to escape, that ye may be able to bear it. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">1 Corinthians 10:13</span></div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"></span><br />
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</span></div></div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 100%; font-style: italic;">For indeed he was sick nigh unto death: <b>BUT GOD</b> had mercy on him.</span></div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 100%; font-style: italic;">Philippians 2:27</span><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 100%; font-style: italic;"> </span></div><div align="left" style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="left" style="color: black; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">Whatever your situation is today, there is a BUT GOD moment waiting for you.</span></b></span></div>LizzieBeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02739574566619933799noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072892906096796908.post-19291898516024502112011-02-06T23:36:00.005-06:002011-02-07T11:32:37.913-06:00Pizza Bites<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="color: black;">This recipe was described to me in 3 words - </div><div style="color: black;">Incredibly. Easy. Amazing.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">I added one more to the list - Sold.</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">I mean, who wouldn't want to spend 10 minutes in the kitchen, place a pan in the oven for a few minutes, and then emerge with an Incredibly Easy and Amazing order of hot, cheesy pizza bites? And if those 3 words are not enough to convince you to try this recipe, let me tell you that between my roommate and I we've made 3 batches in 2 days. And I'm already planning to make another one on Tuesday. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrsYZjXozungMWNGcqJhrQa4I11RAEe6w6HSjSmPPltBvEe5CYd8Zb02oSttVo2ppudoXA5rvYlMxKbSbSBFrnBe8ejvHaJkkWypvYiFXSTM6ET1RLgPSWVei7oPetYFJfP5elOYpwXF4/s1600/dscf3272.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrsYZjXozungMWNGcqJhrQa4I11RAEe6w6HSjSmPPltBvEe5CYd8Zb02oSttVo2ppudoXA5rvYlMxKbSbSBFrnBe8ejvHaJkkWypvYiFXSTM6ET1RLgPSWVei7oPetYFJfP5elOYpwXF4/s320/dscf3272.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="color: black;">You'll need: 1 batch of pizza dough (I cheated and used Festival's pre-made stuff), about 40 slices of pepperoni, about 20 cubes of mozzarella cheese (again, cheated and used string cheese), 2tsp. italian seasoning, parmesan cheese and 2Tbls olive oil.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTCfcd7SJScUpRG_v-DSsRWmFB0AxYBrcTiitOX6NA2Hvf5HWNu4LAR22d0kTfikFYtPp3y6-TNZJmbxsUU8hhnGAQC9A1gcBnynJlxqjg2keA4s3iybOUwtHUjQOUnHe1bX1Hrhw3HXA/s1600/dscf3283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTCfcd7SJScUpRG_v-DSsRWmFB0AxYBrcTiitOX6NA2Hvf5HWNu4LAR22d0kTfikFYtPp3y6-TNZJmbxsUU8hhnGAQC9A1gcBnynJlxqjg2keA4s3iybOUwtHUjQOUnHe1bX1Hrhw3HXA/s320/dscf3283.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="color: black;">Bake at 425F for about 15 minutes or until center of dough is cooked thoroughly. Dip in your favorite pizza sauce and be prepared to want to make this again tomorrow! :-)</div></div>LizzieBeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02739574566619933799noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072892906096796908.post-89488537652713835732011-02-05T03:09:00.000-06:002011-02-05T03:09:20.707-06:00To Be Desired<div style="color: black;"><i>"<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: large;">P</span>lease</span>, Mommy...."</i></div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;"><i>"<span style="font-size: small;">P</span>leeeeease!"</i></div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">The high pitched tone of my then-7-year-old voice would not be quieted. I had looked at, drooled over and even memorized parts of the American Girl magazine during the greater portion of my young life. If I was expected to live another day without owning one of those dolls, I was convinced that I wouldn't even survive until lunchtime. </div><div style="color: black;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;">My determination finally won the battle and I convinced my parents to order the doll. But there was a catch: I would have to pay the entire cost. Mom retrieved a thick white envelope from the safety of her dresser drawer, and I eagerly pulled it's contents out onto the bed. A detailed tally of the crumpled bills showed that I had saved up just enough money to make the long awaited purchase. No matter that I would be spending every penny I had earned - I was getting an American Girl doll! And oh what a happy day it was when Kirsten arrived! I can still remember the excitement I felt when taking her out of the box and hurrying over to a friend's house to show off my treasure.</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><b>:: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: ::</b></div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>T</i></span>he days of playing with dolls are far behind me, but I think about Kirsten every so often and marvel at how greatly I desired to have her as my own. It seems a little silly now to have been so desperate for such a trivial thing, but the desire within my young heart was such as it nearly consumed my every thought. Read what Mr. Webster has to say about the matter:</div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><b>def.</b> <i>desire:</i> to have a longing for; to stress the strength </div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">of feeling; to imply strong intention or aim.</div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"></div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">I</span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;">f asked, I'm sure that you could tell your own story about something you </span></span>have shared a similar desire for. But today I ask this question: <i><b><span style="font-size: small;"><u>What does GOD desire?</u></span></b></i></div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;">Think about it. Is there really anything that God could want? After all, He is God! He created the entire world, so couldn't He just make something else if He wanted it? Of course He can, but the truth is that God has already created what He desires most - <b><u><i>YOU</i></u><i>!</i></b> And His desire for you isn't just a temporary feeling - He desires you with a fervent passion. So great is His desire for all people that when sin appeared and threatened to sever our relationship with Him, that He came to earth himself to be our Salvation! </div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: left;">And yet even with His great longing for us, He cannot have us until we decide to surrender to Him. I don't know about you, but I feel very humbled knowing that God Almighty wants to have a personal relationship with me. It makes me want to get rid of all the uncleanness in my heart and become filled with a beauty like the one David wrote about in the Psalms<i>.</i><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i> </i><b><i>"Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear; </i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>forget also thine own people, and thy father's house; </i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty, </i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him." </i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>Psalm 45:10,11</i></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">What does the King see when He looks at you? What does He see when He looks at me? The world we live in gives us plenty of opportunity to develop our own agendas and promote an outward attraction. Are we careful to engage our time in activities that cultivate a beauty within our hearts?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">I challenge you to go about today with the purpose to be filled with a heavenly beauty. Turn from how you lived yesterday. Today, trade your sorrow for His joy; your worries for His peace; your complaints for His praise. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Live your life as one that attracts the desire of the King.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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