<?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-5791820656193649848</id><updated>2012-02-26T06:59:21.545-05:00</updated><category term='Keeping the Home'/><category term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><category term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category term='Teen Talk Tuesdays'/><category term='Daily Journal'/><category term='Thankful Thursday'/><category term='Memorial Stones on Monday'/><category term='Pretty Happy Funny Real'/><category term='Scripture Memory Goal'/><category term='Home Arts'/><category term='A Homeschool Mother&apos;s Journal'/><category term='Homeschooling'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Homekeeper&apos;s Journal'/><category term='Friday Funny'/><category term='Between Us Girls'/><category term='Ministry Thoughts'/><category term='Praying God&apos;s Word'/><title type='text'>Peaceful Gatherings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7537850420338938796</id><published>2012-02-23T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T07:46:31.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>When it's Time to Move On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cv6VmfnS_Gc/Tf9Fejw36PI/AAAAAAAAAmA/QgJR4HGJ2YI/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cv6VmfnS_Gc/Tf9Fejw36PI/AAAAAAAAAmA/QgJR4HGJ2YI/s640/087.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;No, I'm not closing my blog...there's another goodbye that has arrived. The Christian Homekeeper's Message Board closes it's doors tonight. I've been with this ministry for years serving under Sylvia Britton. Before then, I was a member.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;When I found Sylvia, my children were young and my husband was the pastor of a church. He pastored and also held down a job since we were not fully supported financially. Those were tough years. I was home ALOT with my babies. At times I felt so very isolated. Then I found Sylvia and her "20th Century Christian Homekeepers." I found a group of Christian ladies that I could *talk to* via the internet any time I had a spare moment in my day. This was at least 13 years ago if not more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I shared my days. We talked about cleaning our homes, crafts, the Bible, our faith, our families, our struggles, our joys. Older women shared with younger women. We prayed for each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;People in my offline life didn't necessarily understand relationships forming online. But for me, it was a lifeline.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;During a time period when there were no open ministry doors for me, Sylvia asked me to help on the message board. I discipled women online, I helped teach the Bible on the board and helped with general upkeep and encouragement. Back then we had many ladies who were kind of in the cracks. They may not have had a good church in their area or they had young children and were isolated, or lived in remote areas. It was before Facebook and other social sites. We were meeting a need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Times have changed online and my life has changed. The past several months, I began sensing that God was telling me it was time to move on and close my time in online ministry. I was sensing that since my offline ministry was very busy, I didn't have as much time to spend online. I was sensing that I was not able to really teach online. That door was no longer open. I didn't seem to have as much to offer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Then earlier this month Sylvia came to the conclusion that God was calling her to shut down the board. It made perfect sense to me since I was sensing my own need to step down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Tonight the board closes. It's truly time to move on. I'll miss it. I'll miss the ladies there, some I have known the entire time. Perhaps I'll be able to keep up with many of them on Facebook. I hope so. Time will tell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am so thankful for my time there. Sylvia came into my life via the internet when I needed someone to come alongside me and help me maneuver life. She and the other ladies never stopped pointing me to Jesus. A little unconventional? Maybe. But I'll never ever forget it and I'll never stop appreciating that ministry and what it has meant to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-7537850420338938796?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7537850420338938796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-its-time-to-move-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7537850420338938796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7537850420338938796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-its-time-to-move-on.html' title='When it&apos;s Time to Move On...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cv6VmfnS_Gc/Tf9Fejw36PI/AAAAAAAAAmA/QgJR4HGJ2YI/s72-c/087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5034950596260233863</id><published>2012-02-22T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T07:34:49.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I Have Very Little...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There are times and seasons and days that I feel I have very little. Maybe very little money, or very little time, or very little energy...can you relate to what it feels like to have very little? Surely it's not enough to do anyone any good. "Very little" can tempt me not to venture out, not to try. I can feel like I don't have enough to consider giving away. There must be &lt;i&gt;someone &lt;b&gt;with&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;more who can do more.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;But then I remember...I serve the God of much! He can do a lot with a little and He always has...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There was the Widow at Zarephath with just a little flour and oil, enough to make a little meal for her and her son...but she offered it up to God and it never ran out. (1 Kings 17:7-16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There was a boy with a 5 small barley loaves and 2 small fish and there were 5000 people who needed to eat! There was far too little but it was offered up to God and it fed all 5000 people and it took 12 baskets to hold the leftovers!! (John 6:1-14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The widow who gave all she had, which was only a small amount called a "mite." She didn't hesitate because she only had a little. She gave it and Jesus noticed she gave every bit of what she had to live on. Her offering was recorded as an example for all time. (Mark 12:42-44)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;God knows when I only have a little. He notices when I give it anyway. And He can do BIG THINGS with it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Each man should give what he has decided in his heart to give, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver." 2 Corinthians 9:7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-5034950596260233863?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5034950596260233863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-i-have-very-little.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5034950596260233863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5034950596260233863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-i-have-very-little.html' title='Sometimes I Have Very Little...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-9217489599578863866</id><published>2012-02-21T07:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T07:29:17.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Full Circle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2iPHJoBxHc/T0KFAtmXhXI/AAAAAAAABEg/FDUOUxlFts8/s1600/ValentineSign2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2iPHJoBxHc/T0KFAtmXhXI/AAAAAAAABEg/FDUOUxlFts8/s640/ValentineSign2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love the city of Portland, Maine. It's quaint, it's artsy, it's even kind of homey. My husband and I spent our honeymoon stage in a tiny apartment in Portland. Our ministries together started there. Robin taught a Men's Bible Study at the YMCA, we had a prayer group in our home, we served at the soup kitchen once per month, we were involved in tent meetings in the summer. I also visited a nursing home once a week and led a choir in our little church (which is really kinda random for me). Portland is nostalgic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;About a year ago we visited an Inner City Ministry called "The Root Cellar." Along with church friends, we played with lots of cute kids for a couple of hours and then went home. Since that time, my daughter has not stopped asking to go back. I'm ashamed it took me so long to set it up, but we now go weekly. And it's awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;When we moved out of Portland I was relieved. I never thought of myself as a "city-girl" and honestly we lived in a rougher section of the city. My own comfort zone is living on enough land that you are not on top of your neighbors and you can sit outside and no one else in the world notices you are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;But being back in the city...I realized I COULD move back there and be very happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;You know, when you live in a rural area ministry is completely different. The personality of the area is one of "pulling yourself up by your bootstraps." It can be tough in a ministry sense as few seem to want to admit they are needing hope. But in the city ministry jumps out at you. There are many more who are desperate for hope. And when you have found hope and want to share it, the city is a great place to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, and into an inheritance that can never perish, spoil or fade. This inheritance is kept in heaven for you, who through faith are shielded by God’s power until the coming of the salvation that is ready to be revealed in the last time. In all this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that the proven genuineness of your faith—of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire—may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed." 1 Peter 1:3-7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-9217489599578863866?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/9217489599578863866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/full-circle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/9217489599578863866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/9217489599578863866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/full-circle.html' title='Full Circle...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2iPHJoBxHc/T0KFAtmXhXI/AAAAAAAABEg/FDUOUxlFts8/s72-c/ValentineSign2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-3700007826982815827</id><published>2012-02-18T12:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T12:32:29.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Tyler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6riKxwB8tA/TY3l3h4JYiI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cifgS22BoGA/s1600/083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6riKxwB8tA/TY3l3h4JYiI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cifgS22BoGA/s640/083.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOIbJZgWFQc/TfSZn2OKTXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/aWINzQRe75s/s1600/headlight2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOIbJZgWFQc/TfSZn2OKTXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/aWINzQRe75s/s640/headlight2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2lVPZm4vgg/Tz_glx9ovJI/AAAAAAAABEU/qmQKU8RBRfc/s1600/101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2lVPZm4vgg/Tz_glx9ovJI/AAAAAAAABEU/qmQKU8RBRfc/s640/101.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5791820656193649848-3700007826982815827?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/3700007826982815827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/for-tyler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3700007826982815827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3700007826982815827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/for-tyler.html' title='For Tyler'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6riKxwB8tA/TY3l3h4JYiI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cifgS22BoGA/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7731116808505602537</id><published>2012-02-09T12:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T12:40:03.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><title type='text'>He's Still Workin' on Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Do you remember that little children's song? "He's still workin' on me, to make me what I oughta' be. It took Him just a week to make the moon and stars the sun and the Earth and Jupiter and Mars. How lovely and patient He must be, cause He's still workin' on me!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;That's my story! It seems God has been working on me extra hard lately. It makes me kind of "quiet" online with my blog but I am going to try to remedy that. Really, I desire to be transparent as long as it doesn't hurt anyone else. I can't really encourage anyone unless it is from an honest place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've been praying: "Lord break my heart for what breaks Yours." I want to see the hurt. I want God to show me where I could help and serve. Well, you know, first he shows me what in my own heart and life would break his heart. &amp;nbsp;It's hurts but it's a good hurt, a "get that splinter out of my hand" hurt. It hurts but repentance brings relief and cleansing from God. His grace is always enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting." Psalm 139:24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I know one thing that breaks God's heart that I see over and over in the Bible is the orphan, the distressed widow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world." James 1:27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Over the years, my husband and I have prayed to be givers. We have consciously sought to not value money and to share. We try to share our time, talent and treasure. We've grown in that area. But you know what? This week I realized I haven't even scratched the surface. The days where my money is at it's lowest I am still a filthy rich American who has no clue what it feels like to be destitute, hungry, alone, without hope... And though I give, I don't think I fully realize what "sacrificial" means. I ask God, "How MUCH should I sacrifice?" Then I think, "What a dumb question! Give it ALL." What does "all" look like? I don't know yet... There's a video at the bottom of my post that gives &amp;nbsp;an example of some people who "get it."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I have so much to learn. God is leading me in new paths. I have no answers, so far only questions. But I know God holds the answers. I am clinging to Him, reading His Word, and praying for wisdom. I believe He will show me. My pastor started a sermon series on "Wisdom". See what I mean? God is so good!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If any of you lacks wisdom, you should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to you. But when you ask, you must believe and not doubt, because the one who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind. That person should not expect to receive anything from the Lord. &amp;nbsp;Such a person is double-minded and unstable in all they do." &amp;nbsp;James 1:5-8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Warning: You might want to grab some tissues before watching this video...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Z__tqQXiKD8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-7731116808505602537?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7731116808505602537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/hes-still-workin-on-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7731116808505602537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7731116808505602537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/hes-still-workin-on-me.html' title='He&apos;s Still Workin&apos; on Me'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Z__tqQXiKD8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1169350380666713298</id><published>2012-02-03T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T12:30:23.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>A Simple Woman's Daybook 2/3/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAW1NPKPo5Y/TywZiBWtCyI/AAAAAAAABEM/vwbb9hTFPnM/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAW1NPKPo5Y/TywZiBWtCyI/AAAAAAAABEM/vwbb9hTFPnM/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;For today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Outside my window...It is cold and sunny. The ground is covered with very frozen, icy snow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am thinking...About Rachel and I going to play with kids today for an after school program of an inner city ministry. I'm nervous and I'm praying that God uses us and binds our heart with the kids' hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am thankful...for my life, for my Savior, for His provision, that my husband gets to go to Nicaragua for a week in April with the church missions team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am praying for...those who have lost a loved one this week. He was too young; it was too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the kitchen...some cleaning needs to happen! Rachel made cupcakes for a funeral that is today, Christian made our soup for lunch. I am so thankful for their help! I'm gonna need it for clean up! A busy week=a messy kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am wearing...jeans, a blue sweater and sneakers. Oh, and a smile. :) "Your never fully dressed without a smiiiiillleee..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am creating...wide open spaces. I've been decluttering for a month with plenty more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am going...to The Root Cellar in Portland.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am wondering...what I'll make for supper. I'll need to go to the store and get some food on my way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am reading...My Bible, my favorite blogs, and "Kisses from Katie" to the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am hoping...that God moves and that we as a family will all be on the exact same page in a ministry sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am looking forward to...a Family Movie Night tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am learning...to wait and watch for God, to say "yes" to him every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am pondering...On my mind every day is the orphan, the widow, the destitute, the lost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;A favorite quote for today..."We talk of the Second Coming; half the world has never heard of the first." Oswald Chambers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;One of my favorite things...watching snow fall from my cozy living room with my family around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week...Grocery shopping, moving some stuff from my house to someone elses house, church, ministry meeting, and Superbowl Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;A picture I am sharing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JlqyPmljq1w/TywZIHF6lxI/AAAAAAAABEE/5fqZQ4N9DBU/s1600/sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JlqyPmljq1w/TywZIHF6lxI/AAAAAAAABEE/5fqZQ4N9DBU/s640/sun.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-1169350380666713298?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1169350380666713298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/simple-womans-daybook-2312.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1169350380666713298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1169350380666713298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/simple-womans-daybook-2312.html' title='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook 2/3/12'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAW1NPKPo5Y/TywZiBWtCyI/AAAAAAAABEM/vwbb9hTFPnM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-169691461535782076</id><published>2012-02-01T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T13:39:35.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday ~Reading and Writing~ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EO6UWNMoVqs/TymGZJvCQYI/AAAAAAAABD0/cHx1wg5Mm6E/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EO6UWNMoVqs/TymGZJvCQYI/AAAAAAAABD0/cHx1wg5Mm6E/s640/003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6KKz91ggec/TymGuZags-I/AAAAAAAABD8/zem9AOdFXXs/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6KKz91ggec/TymGuZags-I/AAAAAAAABD8/zem9AOdFXXs/s640/004.JPG" width="480" /&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/5791820656193649848-169691461535782076?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/169691461535782076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/wordless-wednesday-reading-and-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/169691461535782076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/169691461535782076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/02/wordless-wednesday-reading-and-writing.html' title='Wordless Wednesday ~Reading and Writing~ :)'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EO6UWNMoVqs/TymGZJvCQYI/AAAAAAAABD0/cHx1wg5Mm6E/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-8680373088081173059</id><published>2012-01-31T06:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:57:56.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>Winter Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xVhn-25ezc/TyfVW4H941I/AAAAAAAABDs/M2OjjBGhegc/s1600/SnowStorm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xVhn-25ezc/TyfVW4H941I/AAAAAAAABDs/M2OjjBGhegc/s640/SnowStorm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love winter. I love watching the snow fall, I love the anticipation of a storm coming. I love the family time when a storm hits and we're snowed in. I love cozy blankets and quiet nights at home. I love hot drinks: coffee, cocoa, tea. They taste better when it's cold. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love snowy boots and taking snowy pictures and watching my snowy dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love homeschooling in the winter. We tend to settle into our studies more. We get more done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love how my teens pursue hobbies that they'll put away when warm weather comes. Often, in their spare time, they are intent over a keyboard writing books. I love the creativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love having time to declutter and organize the house. It feels good to lighten our load.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Soon enough spring will come and I'll be ready to welcome it gladly. But right now, today, I thank God for winter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Praise be to the name of God for ever and ever;&lt;br /&gt;wisdom and power are his.&lt;br /&gt;He changes times and seasons;&lt;br /&gt;he sets up kings and deposes them.&lt;br /&gt;He gives wisdom to the wise&lt;br /&gt;and knowledge to the discerning." Daniel 2:20-21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-8680373088081173059?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/8680373088081173059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-blessings.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8680373088081173059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8680373088081173059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-blessings.html' title='Winter Blessings'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xVhn-25ezc/TyfVW4H941I/AAAAAAAABDs/M2OjjBGhegc/s72-c/SnowStorm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7856452691973380279</id><published>2012-01-30T13:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T13:10:13.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Person I Want to Be/The Person I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Who do you want to be? Is that who you are?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am caught between two people. There's the woman I dream to be. There's the woman I am. They're so not the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I'd love to be the woman who adopts 23 kids, whose door is wide open daily feeding whomever shows up, always available with coffee or tea for the one who needs an ear, able to keep the house clean through it all, being able to do it all without neglecting my husband or kids...on and on the dream goes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Instead, I am often unorganized and overwhelmed. I can start out well and end up tired and grouchy and stressed. Once overwhelmed, my door is not open but shut and locked tight and I am hiding under a blanket somewhere begging my husband to go to the grocery store for me because I can't bear to go anywhere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the planning phase I am Mother Teresa, strong and able, Spirit led and self sacrificing. In the doing phase I am sometimes Smeagol (Gollum's weaker side), kicked around and beaten from the inside, bitter and chasing the wrong things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;For example, we had a Youth Coffee House outreach Saturday night. I started out so well. An extra person at home (no problem), shopping to do and errands to run (piece of cake), baking and cooking for the event (love it), packing car with every but the kitchen sink (like buttah baybee), to the site early for set up (like clockwork), greeting and hanging out with the kids (joy upon joy), kids needing rides (hey, hop in my car)...awesome right? Then out of no where...scrreeeeeech...figuring out how to get everything but the kitchen sink in the car and all the kids too (woops), thinking I had it covered (sent willing people home, not my best move), leaving the site thinking my husband was all set (smaller car than mine; what was I thinking?)...okay I can still do it. Then BAM! I get stuck on the ice in a parking lot after dropping off the last teen. It should be no big deal; I can call my husband who will rescue me. But it is my.undoing. Suddenly I am tired, stressed. Suddenly the things that were no big deal return to my mind in a new form. Suddenly they're a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;When my husband arrives to get me out of the ice I find out that my own son had to get a ride from another leader because my husband couldn't fit a car full of kids and the part of the "kitchen sink" I had left behind all in his little Saturn. Really? My own child?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am tempted to be annoyed and dejected. I am tempted to dread future ministry events. But I am learning slowly, too slowly, to take a deep breath, to thank God for getting us through and getting us all home, to get a good nights sleep, and then pray and think how we can do things better next time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Just when I think I am able to be the unstoppable steam engine, a little twig in the road stops the whole shah-bang. Not because God isn't faithful. But because I get tired and stop trusting. I am Peter. I got out of that boat ready to walk on water. Then BAM!! I look down at trouble and sink like a heavy anchor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know if God will ever bless me with the ability to "mother the world". It seems I learn so slowly it would take me several lifetimes to get there. But I do hope that on this side of heaven I would at least conquer the moment by moment trusting of God, no matter what is thrown in my path. I really, really want that deep in my heart. Does that not define the gentle, quiet spirit I am to aim for? (1 Peter 3:4). I am comforted, though, that God knows my weakness and failings and does not give up on me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As a father has compassion on his children,&lt;br /&gt;so the Lord has compassion on those who fear him;&lt;br /&gt;for he knows how we are formed,&lt;br /&gt;he remembers that we are dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for man, his days are like grass,&lt;br /&gt;he flourishes like a flower of the field;&lt;br /&gt;the wind blows over it and it is gone,&lt;br /&gt;and its place remembers it no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But from everlasting to everlasting&lt;br /&gt;the Lord’s love is with those who fear him,&lt;br /&gt;and his righteousness with their children’s children—&lt;br /&gt;with those who keep his covenant&lt;br /&gt;and remember to obey his precepts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has established his throne in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;and his kingdom rules over all."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Psalm 103:13-19&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-7856452691973380279?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7856452691973380279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/person-i-want-to-bethe-person-i-am.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7856452691973380279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7856452691973380279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/person-i-want-to-bethe-person-i-am.html' title='The Person I Want to Be/The Person I Am'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7184927981780672752</id><published>2012-01-24T05:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T05:33:56.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>Looking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmaJ4ggQ84A/Txlsl21XlQI/AAAAAAAABDU/ieAiQd5ClxI/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmaJ4ggQ84A/Txlsl21XlQI/AAAAAAAABDU/ieAiQd5ClxI/s640/005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've been feeling a bit quiet so blogging has been a little less possible lately. I've been overwhelmed with the hurts and needs in the world around me...which is a good thing. I have been praying about what God would want me to do. I've sensed a new season coming and there have been confirmations here and there. I've brought burdens to God and asked him to put certain ministries in my life. He has shown me He might have different things in mind. He has shown me that the easier path may not be the path He has chosen for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;As for all Christ followers I am here for one reason, to build His kingdom, in my family and in the world. Over different seasons that takes on different shapes and forms but the goals are the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." Matthew 28:19-20&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I am trying to ask God every day, "What would you have me do today? What can I share today? Who should I open my home to today? Who would you have me GO TO today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;And whatever happens each day, I am trying to trust and CHOOSE JOY. I am trying to pray through my day. I am trying to double my efforts of spending time reading the Bible and thinking it through as I go about my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I am still decluttering, thinking that less is more. I am making room in a physical sense for whatever God might lead us toward. And I am waiting...and watching...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;And some days I am better at this than others. And I am trying to remember to live a life of repentance. I am trying to remember to keep looking up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God. When Christ, who is your&amp;nbsp;life, appears, then you also will appear with him in glory." Colossians 3:2-3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-7184927981780672752?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7184927981780672752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/looking-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7184927981780672752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7184927981780672752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/looking-up.html' title='Looking Up'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmaJ4ggQ84A/Txlsl21XlQI/AAAAAAAABDU/ieAiQd5ClxI/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-998687561124727769</id><published>2012-01-22T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:36:51.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Homeschool Mother&apos;s Journal'/><title type='text'>The Homeschool Mother's Journal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehomeschoolchick.com/about-the-homeschool-mothers-journal/" title="The Homeschool Mother's Journal"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Homeschool Mother's Journal" src="http://www.thehomeschoolchick.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/HSMJgraphic.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;In our homeschool this past week...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We started up our homeschool again after a long Christmas break. We took the extra time to mirror the schedule of our college son and I am so glad we did. I did not have the normal difficulty getting started again in January. I was rested and Christmas was fully cleaned up and I had time to organize!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helpful homeschool tips or advice to share...&lt;/b&gt;Never give up. Remember why you chose to homeschool. It's a marathon. Stop sprinting; you'll only kill yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am inspired by...&lt;/b&gt;Right now it is Katie Davis as I read her book, &lt;u&gt;Kisses from Katie&lt;/u&gt;. It's one of those books I was to buy for everyone! We are reading it as a family and it is challenging us to step up our ministry to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Places we're going and people we're seeing...&lt;/b&gt;We did get to go visiting one afternoon and go to Youth Group but we mostly stayed home to get in a good "first week back" of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My favorite thing this week was...&lt;/b&gt;Don't think I am crazy but my favorite thing was making good progress on decluttering the house. It feels like I could actually FINISH this year and hereafter work on maintaining...ah the dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm reading...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kisses from Katie&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Katie Davis and in my Bible, the book of Leviticus and 2 Samuel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm grateful...&lt;/b&gt;for the opportunity to homeschool my kids and the relationship we have through homeschooling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm praying for...&lt;/b&gt;my family, the youth in our youth ministry, various requests of friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A photo to share...&lt;/b&gt;that my daughter, Rachel, took:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OQjtpaK4vXw/Txydb7rtiNI/AAAAAAAABDc/B0v1OFqckfE/s1600/ShinyHoop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OQjtpaK4vXw/Txydb7rtiNI/AAAAAAAABDc/B0v1OFqckfE/s640/ShinyHoop.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-998687561124727769?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/998687561124727769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/homeschool-mothers-journal.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/998687561124727769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/998687561124727769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/homeschool-mothers-journal.html' title='The Homeschool Mother&apos;s Journal'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OQjtpaK4vXw/Txydb7rtiNI/AAAAAAAABDc/B0v1OFqckfE/s72-c/ShinyHoop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-6633543039099943508</id><published>2012-01-16T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:11:12.003-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Checking My Homeschool Focus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1-MvemDqaE/TxSdH6nsWdI/AAAAAAAABDI/lnnC8wd29SM/s1600/ice3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1-MvemDqaE/TxSdH6nsWdI/AAAAAAAABDI/lnnC8wd29SM/s400/ice3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I have a self focusing, point and shoot camera. What I love about it is the ability to focus in on one small area and get an amazing picture, like the ice picture above dripping from the pine needles. I even love how everything in the frame outside of the focused area is blurry. What I &lt;i&gt;don't &lt;/i&gt;like about my camera is that many times I want everything in the frame to be focused but won't notice that my camera picked one spot to focus on and the rest will be blurry. Often I don't notice until I download the picture that my camera focused on a lamp and not on the people &lt;i&gt;around &lt;/i&gt;the lamp!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My approach to homeschooling often mirrors my problems with my camera. There is so much to be done, so much I want to do, that in trying to do it &lt;i&gt;all &lt;/i&gt;I either completely lose all of it or I become inadvertently focused on the &lt;i&gt;wrong things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The goal this year was to stick to those academics that are most important so that we have time to live and move in an effective way in the world. I want my teens to learn to help others, to be involved in areas of ministry. But then life gets busy and I lose focus and I am doing the next page and the next chapter and start to panic about the &lt;i&gt;amount of content&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and not the &lt;i&gt;quality of learning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So, I am again going through our subjects and deciding what is most important and what can be released. I am attempting to prioritize learning what to &lt;i&gt;do with the material&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;over &lt;i&gt;how much material I can dump into them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I want my kids to learn to &lt;i&gt;research, think, reason, process, assimilate...then communicate both in writing and orally. &lt;/i&gt;I need to &lt;i&gt;control &lt;/i&gt;the time we spend and &lt;i&gt;budget our time &lt;/i&gt;wisely so that we have time to engage in the people and world around us in a way that is vital and gospel centered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There's no automatically focused homeschool lens. A curriculum doesn't know us personally and it can't lead us. It is a tool. It must be led. It'll focus us in the wrong spot 9 times out of 10. It's time for me to pray and get ahold of that lens again and refocus it in the right places.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;That's my job tonight. I'll let you know how it goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"These are the commands, decrees and laws the LORD your God directed me to teach you to observe in the land that you are crossing the Jordan to possess, "so that you, your children and their children after them may fear the LORD your God as long as you live by keeping all his decrees and commands that I give you, and so that you may enjoy long life. ~Deuteronomy 6:1-2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-6633543039099943508?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/6633543039099943508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/checking-my-homeschool-focus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/6633543039099943508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/6633543039099943508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/checking-my-homeschool-focus.html' title='Checking My Homeschool Focus'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1-MvemDqaE/TxSdH6nsWdI/AAAAAAAABDI/lnnC8wd29SM/s72-c/ice3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-32370313285910741</id><published>2012-01-13T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:09:18.764-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Happy Funny Real'/><title type='text'>Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/search/label/%7Bphfr%7D" target="_blank" title="like Mother, Like Daughter: {pretty, happy, funny, real}"&gt;&lt;img alt="round button chicken" height="200" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;{Pretty}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I believe winter has finally arrived in Maine. We had a beautiful snow storm yesterday. Rachel was quick to bundle up and get some pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y57H2s9pz8A/TxBFv78PnUI/AAAAAAAABCY/AO6FwoLE5bA/s1600/BigRedBow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y57H2s9pz8A/TxBFv78PnUI/AAAAAAAABCY/AO6FwoLE5bA/s640/BigRedBow.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGjfkLuTUxk/TxBF6ZJta9I/AAAAAAAABCg/GGNuAjaBstc/s1600/ManyDarkTrees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGjfkLuTUxk/TxBF6ZJta9I/AAAAAAAABCg/GGNuAjaBstc/s640/ManyDarkTrees.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;{Happy}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Though we are sad our college boy, Tyler, has had to return to college today, we sure loved having him here and are thankful for a *happy time* of being together. We went to lots of movies, did lots of shopping, had special meals, laughed plenty, and just enjoyed being together. Though we miss him, we are JOYful that he is where God wants him to be and that God gives him JOY in that place!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_01857ex6E/TxBGva6lAOI/AAAAAAAABCo/hJxfbTfLANk/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_01857ex6E/TxBGva6lAOI/AAAAAAAABCo/hJxfbTfLANk/s640/009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;{Funny}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My kids are goofballs and that's my favorite thing about them. Here they are, hiding when it was time to do dishes! I wouldn't have known to look if I didn't here my daughter giggling... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOv0KRxmDyw/TxBHNxaOB1I/AAAAAAAABCw/Y1PprPXTPq0/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOv0KRxmDyw/TxBHNxaOB1I/AAAAAAAABCw/Y1PprPXTPq0/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;{Real}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Lately I've been doing lots of decluttering. If I could make my own dream come true, then over 50% of our stuff would leave the house. I want loose, open storage areas and easy to clean rooms and surfaces! I want room to welcome others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;One evening this week I took all our sheets and pillowcases and DUMPED them on the living room floor. I found that we had many many more flat sheets than fitted. I matched them and made "packets". In a pillowcase would go one flat sheet, one fitted, one extra pillow case. I kept two extra sheet sets for twin beds (we have 2 twin beds) and two sets for queen beds (we have 2 queen beds). I kept a small box with spare pillow cases. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We went from this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rcQVZhMFXj4/TxBIsYyno_I/AAAAAAAABC4/ugxQT96_byM/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rcQVZhMFXj4/TxBIsYyno_I/AAAAAAAABC4/ugxQT96_byM/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;to this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wk54xVYiGqA/TxBI18HM2hI/AAAAAAAABDA/-y84zh0yI7w/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wk54xVYiGqA/TxBI18HM2hI/AAAAAAAABDA/-y84zh0yI7w/s640/009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;VOILA! I'm having fun... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-32370313285910741?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/32370313285910741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretty-happy-funny-real.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/32370313285910741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/32370313285910741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretty-happy-funny-real.html' title='Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1705793320321024515</id><published>2012-01-11T08:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:43:11.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Be QUIET!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_HRivEncUFY/Tai7j4XizYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/te9RmCNlrbk/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_HRivEncUFY/Tai7j4XizYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/te9RmCNlrbk/s640/016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've had the same headache for three days and I don't have any idea of the physical cause. But it's turned into a blessing. Why because it has reminded me of the blessing of *Quiet*.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love a party, I love laughter and music and joyful celebration. But there comes a time where quiet if needful. Quiet gives me time to rest, pray, reflect, read, think, and listen! God has important things to tell me and I have to be quiet to hear him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've gotten again in the habit of waking up and turning on the news. Not a bad thing, right? But it's bad for me. I have to give up *quiet* for it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This morning my head hurt when I woke up (again). So I decided to skip the news. I headed for my latest book and my Bible and relished the quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The LORD said, “Go out and stand on the mountain in the presence of the LORD, for the LORD is about to pass by.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then a great and powerful wind tore the mountains apart and shattered the rocks before the LORD, but the LORD was not in the wind. After the wind there was an earthquake, but the LORD was not in the earthquake. After the earthquake came a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire. And after the fire came a gentle whisper. When Elijah heard it, he pulled his cloak over his face and went out and stood at the mouth of the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Then a voice said to him, “What are you doing here, Elijah?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~1 Kings 19:11-15&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I want to hear from God. I &lt;i&gt;need &lt;/i&gt;to hear from God. Perhaps this headache is my reminder that if I am not quiet I can't hear anything, certainly not a still small voice. A week or so ago a friend reminded me that it is often still and small and quiet. I didn't take the hint.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is what the Sovereign LORD, the Holy One of Israel, says: "In repentance and rest is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength, but you would have none of it. "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Isaiah 30:15&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;But I am quiet now and ready to hear. I am begging for mercy as I repent, for grace to obey, for strength to take action. I am quiet. Lord help me to stay quiet...and to listen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-1705793320321024515?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1705793320321024515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-quiet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1705793320321024515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1705793320321024515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-quiet.html' title='Be QUIET!!'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_HRivEncUFY/Tai7j4XizYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/te9RmCNlrbk/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-990772993774891029</id><published>2012-01-09T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:43:25.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Stones on Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Memorial Stones~WHATEVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW6rZLvevcM/Twr_nouAn2I/AAAAAAAABCQ/M7leEnIhS70/s1600/TheLifeAhhMehh+1179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW6rZLvevcM/Twr_nouAn2I/AAAAAAAABCQ/M7leEnIhS70/s640/TheLifeAhhMehh+1179.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I enjoy recording my "Memorial Stones on Monday". I don't do that &lt;i&gt;every &lt;/i&gt;Monday. *&lt;i&gt;Every* &lt;/i&gt;is the best way to sabotage myself! ;) Anyway, I've been thinking about what memorial stones I'll want to set up after &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;year as a new year stretches before me. None of us really know what this year will bring, do we? But we &lt;i&gt;do know&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that our God is faithful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Over the weekend God did a work in my heart. I was reminded of the things I have said &lt;i&gt;NO&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to. I won't list them all here as some affect others. But you could imagine some I am sure. My heart was pierced. &lt;i&gt;How could I say "no"? &lt;/i&gt;It's one thing not to feel called by God to do something but &lt;i&gt;"never"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a horrible word!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So I said "WHATEVER". &lt;i&gt;Whatever&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;can be a &lt;i&gt;beautiful &lt;/i&gt;word. "Whatever" you want me to do, God, lead me there and I will do it. And I said, &lt;i&gt;"whenever" &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;"where ever." &lt;/i&gt;It was really a frightening, yet sweet release. It's JOYful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Which leads me wondering... What will that mean as I look back on 2012? It's scary and exciting! My year, my life is now &lt;i&gt;truly&lt;/i&gt; open. I pray I never &lt;i&gt;close it up&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;again! I am anticipating moments with God and for God that are going to require memorial stones as I watch God work and join Him in His work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"So Joshua called together the twelve men he had appointed from the Israelites, one from each tribe, and said to them, “Go over before the ark of the LORD your God into the middle of the Jordan. Each of you is to take up a stone on his shoulder, according to the number of the tribes of the Israelites, to serve as a sign among you. In the future, when your children ask you, ‘What do these stones mean?’ tell them that the flow of the Jordan was cut off before the ark of the covenant of the LORD. When it crossed the Jordan, the waters of the Jordan were cut off. These stones are to be a memorial to the people of Israel forever.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~Joshua 4:4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-990772993774891029?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/990772993774891029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/memorial-stoneswhatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/990772993774891029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/990772993774891029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/memorial-stoneswhatever.html' title='Memorial Stones~WHATEVER!'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW6rZLvevcM/Twr_nouAn2I/AAAAAAAABCQ/M7leEnIhS70/s72-c/TheLifeAhhMehh+1179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1714472856118518983</id><published>2012-01-07T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T11:41:09.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praying God&apos;s Word'/><title type='text'>A Decluttered Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idFO8BKJNGo/TwhukVvQ2vI/AAAAAAAABCI/WPrwxoaWztA/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idFO8BKJNGo/TwhukVvQ2vI/AAAAAAAABCI/WPrwxoaWztA/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I love this photo my daughter Rachel took. If you've been reading here long you've seen it before and you'll see it again. I should probably get it framed and put it somewhere I can see it daily. It reminds me that my time on this Earth is brief.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I can easily get carried away in different directions. Last night I felt God whisper to me, "Don't forget why you're decluttering." Working around the house I start to plan how we could re-do each room, I dream of how beautiful it could be. I get carried away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Not that it's wrong to have a beautiful house. Don't get me wrong. If God provides that I'll be thrilled. But it's not part of my calling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The house needs to be decluttered because "stuff" weighs me down. "Stuff" has to be organized and kept clean. It gets in the way. It takes my time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I was reminded last night that I want a home that is open to people who stop by, people who need a friend. I don't want to spend lots of time cleaning. If my possessions are sparse it's obviously easier to keep the house uncluttered. It's faster to clean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Time is short. It's time to make sure I am living the life I am called to now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus gave the call to the church and therefore to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="background-color: white;"&gt;"Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="background-color: white;"&gt;and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." Matthew 28:19-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"He said to them, “Go into all the world and preach the gospel to all creation. Whoever believes and is baptized will be saved, but whoever does not believe will be condemned." Mark 16:15-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There's a Kingdom to build and sometimes I forget it's not MY kingdom that needs to be built but GOD'S. And so I declutter and take back my house so it can be utilized for God's Kingdom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Last night I realized I haven't even scratched the surface on what it means to give and love in the way that God has called me. And so I repent and live "from here on out". Forgetting what is behind and &lt;i&gt;pressing, pressing &lt;/i&gt;on to what is ahead, asking God to give back the years the locusts have eaten. I pray I will spend myself and my resources on that which is eternal and give up that which is temporal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"Why spend money on what is not bread,&lt;br /&gt;and your labor on what does not satisfy?&lt;br /&gt;Listen, listen to me, and eat what is good,&lt;br /&gt;and your soul will delight in the richest of fare.&lt;br /&gt;Give ear and come to me;&lt;br /&gt;hear me, that your soul may live.&lt;br /&gt;I will make an everlasting covenant with you,&lt;br /&gt;my faithful love promised to David.&lt;br /&gt;See, I have made him a witness to the peoples,&lt;br /&gt;a leader and commander of the peoples.&lt;br /&gt;Surely you will summon nations you know not,&lt;br /&gt;and nations that do not know you will hasten to you,&lt;br /&gt;because of the Lord your God,&lt;br /&gt;the Holy One of Israel,&lt;br /&gt;for he has endowed you with splendor.”&lt;br /&gt;Seek the Lord while he may be found;&lt;br /&gt;call on him while he is near.&lt;br /&gt;Let the wicked forsake his way&lt;br /&gt;and the evil man his thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Let him turn to the Lord, and he will have mercy on him,&lt;br /&gt;and to our God, for he will freely pardon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;~Isaiah 55:2-7&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/5791820656193649848-1714472856118518983?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1714472856118518983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/decluttered-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1714472856118518983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1714472856118518983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/decluttered-life.html' title='A Decluttered Life...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idFO8BKJNGo/TwhukVvQ2vI/AAAAAAAABCI/WPrwxoaWztA/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7115783424047566251</id><published>2012-01-06T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:14:16.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>Decluttering and ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've added decluttering to my "problem solving" quest! Clutter can be a huge problem! My wish is to have lots of extra storage space that remains unused. Today I had planned to declutter and organize the linen closet upstairs. I want to paint the walls in there and get more shelving and such.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, I sabotaged myself when I decided to go through and declutter a baking supply basket in my kitchen while I cooked. You know how one thing leads to another...before I knew it I had declutter and wiped out all the top cabinets in my kitchen!! Not what I planned but it still feels good and now I have a box of stuff ready for donation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I only took one "before pic" and it was of the worst cabinet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So, before:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MT3HleDewiI/TwdEwQMFGJI/AAAAAAAABBY/UCNXfGlKiqw/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MT3HleDewiI/TwdEwQMFGJI/AAAAAAAABBY/UCNXfGlKiqw/s320/003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;and after:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2tB08aOC_I/TwdE5dbRfPI/AAAAAAAABBg/8wxYmq9r8_I/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2tB08aOC_I/TwdE5dbRfPI/AAAAAAAABBg/8wxYmq9r8_I/s320/005.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;And, my coffee center:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f41WqoZ1I8I/TwdFRZQJhAI/AAAAAAAABBo/FAz2yTTPKd4/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f41WqoZ1I8I/TwdFRZQJhAI/AAAAAAAABBo/FAz2yTTPKd4/s320/004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;(One of my "problem solving to-do's" will be to put one more shelf in this closet for tea and cocoa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The next cabinet is for cooking supplies. The stuff predominantly for baking I put on the left and other cooking supplies are on the right. The basket on the bottom middle has measuring supplies. In the middle of the middle shelf is my recipe box.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e8-SL5Xi4FA/TwdFhLl0e7I/AAAAAAAABBw/-5RbvfWcOQg/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e8-SL5Xi4FA/TwdFhLl0e7I/AAAAAAAABBw/-5RbvfWcOQg/s320/001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I have two other cabinets: one for dishes and one for casserole dishes and serving bowls. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;A couple of days ago I decluttered and organized my bathroom/laundry shelves. I went through medicines and got rid of expired medicines. I removed items typical of summer like sunscreen and bug spray and packed them in the upstairs closet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FblZBuAzag/TwdGYI9F-mI/AAAAAAAABB4/3UYBaUI_OvY/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FblZBuAzag/TwdGYI9F-mI/AAAAAAAABB4/3UYBaUI_OvY/s320/011.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Not much more has happened in the "problem solving area", though I did manage to get a bigger box for our Christmas stuff as it did not fit in its original box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDxDU6aLBOA/TwdGsf0F5NI/AAAAAAAABCA/OPmrqvVAirs/s1600/packingaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDxDU6aLBOA/TwdGsf0F5NI/AAAAAAAABCA/OPmrqvVAirs/s400/packingaway.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It always feels so good to purge, organize and clean out closets and shelves. How much better it feels to purge and cleanse my heart and mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"Search me, O God, and know my heart;&amp;nbsp;test me and know my anxious thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;See if there is any offensive way in me,&amp;nbsp;and lead me in the way everlasting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;~Psalm 139:23-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;~Psalm 51:7&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/5791820656193649848-7115783424047566251?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7115783424047566251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/decluttering-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7115783424047566251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7115783424047566251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/decluttering-and.html' title='Decluttering and ...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MT3HleDewiI/TwdEwQMFGJI/AAAAAAAABBY/UCNXfGlKiqw/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1289712214246389727</id><published>2012-01-03T08:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:40:01.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>Problem Solved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Having time over the holidays to sit and think and mull over our home, what I liked and didn't like about it I came to a realization that I was just living in our home for better or worse and not doing as much as I should about the stuff that was bugging me. Life is busy and goes by fast and I think it is easy to do what is set before me and to slip into living on the defense and not being proactive. So, it is time to step back up and get moving on these things! I've been looking for ideas online to solve our little issues and made a small step yesterday in that direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;As long as we've lived here (10 years) we've had an issue with where to put our coats. Our sunroom, where the coat hooks are, is very cold in winter and no one likes putting on a cold coat! I find it very interesting how rare a proper coat closet is in Maine where it's cold so much of the year. When I visit the south it seems they are more likely to have a nice entry and coat closet in their homes. Funny!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Anyway, light dawn that you can get those nice hooks that don't damage the wall so I put some up as you come into the house. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZNa6EgHSFA/TwMC66C5FrI/AAAAAAAABA4/nOzJtuof990/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZNa6EgHSFA/TwMC66C5FrI/AAAAAAAABA4/nOzJtuof990/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In our bathroom, under the sink, we have curling irons, a straightener and blow dryer and I had them in a box but the cords were always tangled together. What a pain! More of those nifty hooks and VOILA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S0eJJrgbj9c/TwMDV19wggI/AAAAAAAABBE/i5xzmtqNRWo/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S0eJJrgbj9c/TwMDV19wggI/AAAAAAAABBE/i5xzmtqNRWo/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Problem solved!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Another spot my house is missing is a broom closet. Mops and brooms really had no good home. I had a couple hanging from nails in the entrance to the basement. But really it wasn't working. So, I put a hanger on the back of the door:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDbtOgDaQj8/TwMEBVLzxCI/AAAAAAAABBQ/BcoRlThPvtk/s1600/brooms.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDbtOgDaQj8/TwMEBVLzxCI/AAAAAAAABBQ/BcoRlThPvtk/s400/brooms.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Problem solved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm telling you, this is THERAPY! ;) I am going to try to make one improvement every day. One small step a day and by the end of the year there should be a definite noticeable change! Exciting!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Our God is the biggest problem solver, isn't He?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For He has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and brought us into the kingdom of the Son He loves, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins." Colossians 1:14&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-1289712214246389727?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1289712214246389727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/problem-solved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1289712214246389727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1289712214246389727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/problem-solved.html' title='Problem Solved!'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZNa6EgHSFA/TwMC66C5FrI/AAAAAAAABA4/nOzJtuof990/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-6219842353831525301</id><published>2012-01-02T19:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:20:17.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Daybook January 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...It's very dark as it is 7 p.m. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...About decluttering/getting rid of stuff and all my little projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful...To have my son home from college, for a successful trip to Goodwill. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen...Spaghetti soup is cooking on the stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...Jeans, sneakers, a blue sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...I'm going back to finish knitting my blanket after a Christmas break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering...What God would have me to do in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...The Bible and &lt;u&gt;A Love that Multiplies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to...my husband's vacation next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning...to find joy in every situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...I am organizing, solving household problems, and decluttering. Also planning improvement projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pondering...How I can open my home more to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favorite quote for today..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Clap your hands, all peoples! Shout to God with loud songs of joy!" Psalm 47:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;One of my favorite things...My family under one roof. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week...Youth Group, maybe dinner out with the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;A picture I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLD1pY-yGKM/TwJJVmYR3nI/AAAAAAAABAs/j0mX3RdOUd8/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLD1pY-yGKM/TwJJVmYR3nI/AAAAAAAABAs/j0mX3RdOUd8/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My Retro-Daughter's Favorite Christmas Present-A Vinyl Player!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-6219842353831525301?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/6219842353831525301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/simple-womans-daybook-january-2012.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/6219842353831525301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/6219842353831525301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/simple-womans-daybook-january-2012.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook January 2012'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7712615350448826760</id><published>2012-01-02T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:47:02.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praying God&apos;s Word'/><title type='text'>Word for 2012~JOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UxPVSI7YI94/TwG78dQryEI/AAAAAAAABAU/it6IEz0sqQI/s1600/joy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UxPVSI7YI94/TwG78dQryEI/AAAAAAAABAU/it6IEz0sqQI/s640/joy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am completely fascinated by the book of Habakkuk. It records a conversation between the prophet and God. It's a record of honest, gut wrenching searching and resolution.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Habakkuk begins by accusing God of not hearing his prayers. He is in anguish over the sin he sees around him. He wonders why God isn't dealing with the sin and violence. God answers that He is indeed going to deal with the evil by raising up the Babylonians to punish His people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This confuses Habakkuk. Why would God use a nation more evil to punish His people? God answers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“See, the enemy is puffed up; &lt;br /&gt;his desires are not upright— &lt;br /&gt;but the righteous person will live by his faithfulness--" Hab. 2:4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;God will punish the Babylonians for their sin as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Then, at the end of chapter 2, there is this beautiful statement:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The LORD is in his holy temple; let all the earth be silent before him." Hab. 2:20&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;This is where God has had me for years...understanding and acknowledging that He is in complete control. He has not "left the building." He is in His holy temple. For especially the last six years, I have been learning and relearning this lesson, applying it to different areas of my life. God is in control, He loves me and leads my life, and I can rest, really REST in Him. I can &lt;i&gt;trust&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my God who is in &lt;i&gt;active control.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;But there's more for me than that...chapter 3...Habakkuk recounts and reflects on who God IS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"LORD, I have heard of your fame; I stand in awe of your deeds, LORD. Repeat them in our day, in our time make them known; &lt;br /&gt;in wrath remember mercy." Hab. 3:2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;...And then surrender. Habakkuk knows what is coming: judgement, destruction, poverty, siege, captivity. It's going to be bad. But the prophet has made an incredible, beautiful realization. God is enough...take it all...God is enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I heard and my heart pounded, &lt;br /&gt;my lips quivered at the sound; &lt;br /&gt;decay crept into my bones, &lt;br /&gt;and my legs trembled. &lt;br /&gt;Yet I will wait patiently for the day of calamity &lt;br /&gt;to come on the nation invading us. &lt;br /&gt;Though the fig tree does not bud &lt;br /&gt;and there are no grapes on the vines, &lt;br /&gt;though the olive crop fails &lt;br /&gt;and the fields produce no food, &lt;br /&gt;though there are no sheep in the pen &lt;br /&gt;and no cattle in the stalls," (Hab. 3:16-17)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;And here comes my verses for 2012 and inspiration for my focus word, "JOY":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"yet I will rejoice in the LORD, &lt;br /&gt;I will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;ful in God my Savior.&lt;br /&gt;The Sovereign LORD is my strength; &lt;br /&gt;he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, &lt;br /&gt;he enables me to tread on the heights."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've learned (and will relearn for life) that God is in control and that He leads my life and that I can trust Him. Now, it's time to learn that God is ENOUGH and as long as I have Him I can rejoice and be JOY full. I believe that is the secret of being able to "tread on the heights," to travel where ever God would lead not matter how difficult and being ABLE to do it and with rejoicing and JOY. That's the goal... If there is a New Years Resolution, that's it, though I am quite sure it will have to be learned well past 2012... I'm ready to get started. :)&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/5791820656193649848-7712615350448826760?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7712615350448826760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/word-for-2012joy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7712615350448826760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7712615350448826760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2012/01/word-for-2012joy.html' title='Word for 2012~JOY'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UxPVSI7YI94/TwG78dQryEI/AAAAAAAABAU/it6IEz0sqQI/s72-c/joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-8124278416266773371</id><published>2011-12-31T18:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T18:42:32.296-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Arts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>A Perfect Day to Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNUFFs_pyOg/Tv-QBsxU-jI/AAAAAAAAA_A/47bmKKcGIl8/s1600/ice3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNUFFs_pyOg/Tv-QBsxU-jI/AAAAAAAAA_A/47bmKKcGIl8/s640/ice3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"The weather outside is frightful but the fire is so delightful..." &amp;nbsp;It's just nasty out. But it's not all bad. December 31rst is a great day to have lots of time to sit and think. What have I thought about, you ask? I've been thinking about my home, about what works and what doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ISD4lLZsIZw/Tv-Qs3BFIGI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7B3JtkT0PZ4/s1600/ice1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ISD4lLZsIZw/Tv-Qs3BFIGI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7B3JtkT0PZ4/s640/ice1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We spent a good deal of time last year decluttering. But there's still more to do. Always more... It's no longer about what we &lt;i&gt;don't want.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's about what &lt;i&gt;we don't have room in our life for. &lt;/i&gt;That tends to be a tougher decision &lt;i&gt;but I am &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;ready.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GiMdPEpfhg/Tv-RNCnsesI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/EF0tJOCgIrI/s1600/ice2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GiMdPEpfhg/Tv-RNCnsesI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/EF0tJOCgIrI/s640/ice2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've got a hankering to give my pantry and closets a makeover. I want to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~Take out everything and give them a pretty paint job...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~Figure out exactly what is stored in each locations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~Measure and choose how each item will be stored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~Add whatever organizational storage solutions that are needed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~Bask in the joy of everything having a place, being organized, easy to find and easy to keep clean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I can't wait!! I am way more excited than closets should cause me to be! But part of the pay-off for decluttering is easy organization!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rz9UP2Qnug/Tv-SWkt9xlI/AAAAAAAAA_k/tboklC_PIqs/s1600/ice4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rz9UP2Qnug/Tv-SWkt9xlI/AAAAAAAAA_k/tboklC_PIqs/s640/ice4.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Then, this year I want to restore my kitchen cabinets. I can't replace them or reface them. But I hope to give them a bright, clean look. What color? I have no idea! I'd like to add a nice backsplash behind the counter. Maaaaaybeee I'll get to replace the floor. We'll see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-siLFCQvnDoU/Tv-S9D4Ky2I/AAAAAAAAA_w/qVeKZP__FRo/s1600/ice5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-siLFCQvnDoU/Tv-S9D4Ky2I/AAAAAAAAA_w/qVeKZP__FRo/s640/ice5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;And paint the ceilings...all of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIMuhPabCik/Tv-bXnhk_GI/AAAAAAAAA_8/pEiQAd0-yx4/s1600/ice8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIMuhPabCik/Tv-bXnhk_GI/AAAAAAAAA_8/pEiQAd0-yx4/s640/ice8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;No thoughts of sequin dresses or jewelry or just the right shoes! haha! No, I am thinking a million thoughts of the New Year. A friend of mine and I were talking the other day. We both had decided to solve a problem around the house every day, at least one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;For myself, I've let my back problems stop me too much. If I can only do a half an hour of painting I will. And over many days the job will get done. And I'll take the whole year just like that...and by the end I'll hopefully see alot get done that wouldn't have gotten done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, there's more weighty and more important things to think about. I promise I'll think about those too. But, for today, I'm thinking about paint colors and organizational shelves and containers. I'm thinking about homekeeping and making this house work for me. I'm thinking about throwing off the weight of too much stuff. I'm thinking about plowing through...and it sounds like fun. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LibwkAFOC4w/Tv-cwCKEV2I/AAAAAAAABAI/M7BDkGcBy1w/s1600/ice7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LibwkAFOC4w/Tv-cwCKEV2I/AAAAAAAABAI/M7BDkGcBy1w/s640/ice7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him." Colossians 3:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-8124278416266773371?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/8124278416266773371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfect-day-to-stop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8124278416266773371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8124278416266773371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfect-day-to-stop.html' title='A Perfect Day to Stop'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNUFFs_pyOg/Tv-QBsxU-jI/AAAAAAAAA_A/47bmKKcGIl8/s72-c/ice3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5520709344373121037</id><published>2011-12-29T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T09:40:45.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praying God&apos;s Word'/><title type='text'>"Trust"-Worthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/110108/samp0a9d187139d9ac55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Last year, as I've mentioned, my word for the year was "trust." The verses that marked my year were Proverbs 3:5-6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Trust in the LORD with all your heart, &lt;br /&gt;and do not lean on your own understanding. &lt;br /&gt;In all your ways acknowledge him, &lt;br /&gt;and he will make straight your paths."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Last year was all about launching our homeschooled son into his next phase of life: college. I needed straight paths &lt;i&gt;big time!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had not been that great at doing things ahead or even on time. There were SAT's to take, the decision of whether to &lt;i&gt;retake&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;as many do, the decision to take or not take ACT's, the transcript to prepare (grading is hard!), and colleges to visit (from Virginia to Missouri to North Carolina). There was not only the question of which college was right for him but how it would be paid for. In the meantime there was a senior year to complete and driving hours to accumulate and a driving test to take.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I need to &lt;i&gt;trust &lt;/i&gt;that God knew all about this and that He would lead my son in spite of my failures. I had to learn to be used of God without getting in the way of this important decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Through it all God.was.so.faithful! I found him again, wholly trustworthy! God led and provided every step of the way!! At times it just seemed impossible. We didn't even have a college fund! But when God moves, He &lt;i&gt;moves&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and you &lt;i&gt;better buckle your seatbelt!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I leaned on Him, hard! I acknowledged His Sovereignty, His love for my son, His shepherding. By His grace and mercy and love, He moved and led.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;As I look back at 2011, I am just amazed. Everything that needed to get done got done. The decisions that needed to be made were made. The money that needed to be paid, got paid. In the end all those college trips and tuition was paid and &lt;i&gt;without any debt.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Praise God!!! When I begin to add up the money I can't even trace where it came from, it just did!! We were even able to travel as a family to North Carolina to spend a week moving him into his room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Christians came forward to provide free lodging when it was needed. During one delayed flight my son and husband &lt;i&gt;happened to be sitting beside a pastor's wife.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;She assured them (since the connecting flight was long gone) that if the airline didn't provide a free hotel (which they did) that they could stay with her and her husband. She was even originally from Maine and knew some of the people we did. When I say every detail was taken care of, I mean &lt;i&gt;every detail!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There were hard days, sad days...but God is so good. By His mercy He does not hold my days of doubt and fear against me but continues to lead and provide as a loving Father.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;TRUST in the Lord...TRUST.&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/5791820656193649848-5520709344373121037?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5520709344373121037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/trust-worthy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5520709344373121037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5520709344373121037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/trust-worthy.html' title='&quot;Trust&quot;-Worthy'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-3458239419160998412</id><published>2011-12-27T09:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:14:45.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>Christmas Joys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There is so much to love about Christmas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Hearing songs about Jesus IN STORES while I shop for my kiddos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Sneaking around to grab the box from UPS and run before anyone sees it, secretly wrapping presents, anticipating the joy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2JV_6DtHHr0/TvnQgowfhYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/-WfEeTt4vvw/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2JV_6DtHHr0/TvnQgowfhYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/-WfEeTt4vvw/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*The Candlelight Service at church and everyone happily hugging each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*A Christmas Party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Getting up way too early on Christmas Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrG_DbikC0E/TvnQqs7Qg8I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/7VFlaYJKEu0/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="361" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrG_DbikC0E/TvnQqs7Qg8I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/7VFlaYJKEu0/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Every errand trip in the evening includes seeing beautiful Christmas lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Feeling the unity of everyone else having a lit tree in the window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tA8aFmCfSXw/TvnRJVEstTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/gquicA5clTY/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tA8aFmCfSXw/TvnRJVEstTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/gquicA5clTY/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Family laughter and happiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Traditional turkey feasts and favorite pies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3JEm5h4S2lQ/TvnRgM7z00I/AAAAAAAAA-o/ZT7abrajpZM/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3JEm5h4S2lQ/TvnRgM7z00I/AAAAAAAAA-o/ZT7abrajpZM/s400/023.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*Our little family together under one roof...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;*The joy of knowing the Savior has come, that God loved us so much that He sent His Son into the World...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g_zJnNk5MM/TvnR8EVenVI/AAAAAAAAA-0/mg_a1ApyXDI/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g_zJnNk5MM/TvnR8EVenVI/AAAAAAAAA-0/mg_a1ApyXDI/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is the Messiah, the Lord." ~Luke 2:11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-3458239419160998412?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/3458239419160998412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-joys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3458239419160998412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3458239419160998412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-joys.html' title='Christmas Joys...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2JV_6DtHHr0/TvnQgowfhYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/-WfEeTt4vvw/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1182999712288485697</id><published>2011-12-25T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:40:52.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Celebrate!</title><content type='html'>The Village Blog-Advent: God with Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevillagechurch.net/the-village-blog/advent-god-with-us#.TveKI_Cpu-w.blogger"&gt;The Village Blog - Advent: God With Us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-1182999712288485697?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1182999712288485697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/something-to-celebrate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1182999712288485697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1182999712288485697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/something-to-celebrate.html' title='Something to Celebrate!'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7883729387991409564</id><published>2011-12-24T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T14:22:20.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOtgX27D7yk/TvYmLKsJ9EI/AAAAAAAAA90/xMy1CTyGoCw/s1600/merry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOtgX27D7yk/TvYmLKsJ9EI/AAAAAAAAA90/xMy1CTyGoCw/s400/merry.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Merry Christmas with love from my home to yours! :)&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-7883729387991409564?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7883729387991409564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7883729387991409564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7883729387991409564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOtgX27D7yk/TvYmLKsJ9EI/AAAAAAAAA90/xMy1CTyGoCw/s72-c/merry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2768235653357292857</id><published>2011-12-20T15:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T15:32:48.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><title type='text'>To Whom Shall We Go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_nqm__k4wM/TvDs2zrvl4I/AAAAAAAAA9o/yXNOnkJ7t5A/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_nqm__k4wM/TvDs2zrvl4I/AAAAAAAAA9o/yXNOnkJ7t5A/s400/001.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There are many voices during the Christmas season from the voice calling to keep Christ in Christmas to the voice to forsake Christmas for fear of a pagan background. I've sought to stay out of the din. I've tried to quietly go about living out what I believe I am called by God to live out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Today I was out shopping for gifts. With IPOD loaded with my favorite Christmas music I headed out. I found myself a little weepy in between stores as song after song of worship flooded my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My thoughts turned to the Apostle Peter and the conversation with Jesus recorded in John 6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;“You do not want to leave too, do you?” Jesus asked the Twelve.&lt;br /&gt;Simon Peter answered him, “Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life. We have come to believe and to know that you are the Holy One of God.” John 6:67-69&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It reminds me of the Psalmist in Psalms 73:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"Whom have I in heaven but you? &lt;br /&gt;And earth has nothing I desire besides you. &lt;br /&gt;My flesh and my heart may fail, &lt;br /&gt;but God is the strength of my heart &lt;br /&gt;and my portion forever."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Psalm 73:25-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;If you know God's love, His grace, His mercy you cannot forget. You cannot ignore the One your soul cries out for. If you know Him, really know Him 364 days a year, you'll surely not forget on day 365. If God is the One you run to with all your sorrows, will He not be the source of all celebrations? How could He not be the One you worship on Christmas? Could you even help yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Will I not go to Him? I have nowhere else to go. There is no hope ANYWHERE else, no life, no joy. Only Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;God redeemed my pagan heart. How much more can He redeem a pagan day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Only Jesus has the Words of Life. Only Jesus is the Way, the Truth, the Life. Only Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-2768235653357292857?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2768235653357292857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-whom-shall-we-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2768235653357292857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2768235653357292857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-whom-shall-we-go.html' title='To Whom Shall We Go?'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_nqm__k4wM/TvDs2zrvl4I/AAAAAAAAA9o/yXNOnkJ7t5A/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7010602640890528284</id><published>2011-12-19T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:08:39.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>Organizing the Trash?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;True confession: I've been organizing the trash as part of my preparation for deep winter. I know, crazy right? Well I am doing this for a couple of reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;1. You can just throw bags in the trailer and think they'll be fine. Animals will get into them as they smell food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;2. I only have a set amount of metal cans (which as it is must be secured with bungee cords so a certain neighbor dog doesn't open them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;3. The trailer WILL get snowed in and we'll stop digging it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So, to make it easier to go to the dump less and to separate out what would attract animals I am organizing the trash. No, I didn't take a picture because that would be so over the top even for me! ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I now have a small trash can under the sink with a lid and nice febreeze bags for food smelling trash, a box for recyclable items and a trash can for nonfood non recyclable. That way only the little food smelling bags will go in the metal can and it won't fill up as fast and the rest can go in the trailer and not be bothered by animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;As I was doing this little organizational task, a still small voice said, "Are you doing this in your LIFE? Are you spending time organizing the trash in your heart? Is your goal to organize and compact it so no one sees it or really deal with it and get rid of it? Are you trying to deal with the&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;trash&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;sin yourself or do crying out to God with it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting." Psalm 139:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"But now, Lord, what do I look for? My hope is in you. Save me from all my transgressions; do not make me the scorn of fools." Psalm 39:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Organizing the trash doesn't make it clean and it doesn't stop it from being trash. In my heart I don't want to make my own trash neat and tidy. I want to get rid of it. I want to be clean. I can organize. Only God can clean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Wash away all my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin." Psalm 51:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-7010602640890528284?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7010602640890528284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/organizing-trash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7010602640890528284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7010602640890528284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/organizing-trash.html' title='Organizing the Trash?'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2079492183640804029</id><published>2011-12-18T18:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:47:09.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>A Day Just Like This One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love a day just like today. It started with an awesome service with church family. A wonderful time of worship, a sermon full of good news...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;“See, I will create &lt;br /&gt;new heavens and a new earth. &lt;br /&gt;The former things will not be remembered, &lt;br /&gt;nor will they come to mind. &lt;br /&gt;But be glad and rejoice forever &lt;br /&gt;in what I will create, &lt;br /&gt;for I will create Jerusalem to be a delight &lt;br /&gt;and its people a joy. &lt;br /&gt;I will rejoice over Jerusalem &lt;br /&gt;and take delight in my people; &lt;br /&gt;the sound of weeping and of crying &lt;br /&gt;will be heard in it no more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Isaiah 65:17-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It's a funny thing that hearing that someday they'll be no weeping made me weep...perhaps because it is so completely unimaginably awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Following the service is a chance to chat with friends then lunch out (no cooking, no dishes), then home to a quiet afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My husband and middle son are off to son's soccer game. I would have liked to have gone but I stayed behind to wrap presents and then welcome them home with a homemade chicken soup. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyGHqq6Wnso/Tu55IcuGHBI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/4A0irVxTyR8/s1600/gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyGHqq6Wnso/Tu55IcuGHBI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/4A0irVxTyR8/s400/gift.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;And it turned out that a quiet afternoon was just what I needed. Time to work around my own little home, time to breathe, time to cook. I do love being home and I love working (puttering) around the house. And a little hot comfort food at the end of the day doesn't hurt either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I used to make my own chicken stock. I still do once in awhile. But when I don't want to be &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;labor intensive, there's a store brand I love called "Nature's Place." It happens to be organic, but I love it because it doesn't have the "packaged flavor."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu_fU-8Gz_I/Tu56omhyA-I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/8RJpSVXGyXY/s1600/veggies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu_fU-8Gz_I/Tu56omhyA-I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/8RJpSVXGyXY/s640/veggies.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I chopped a few veggies (Have you ever tried boiling onions in soup? They're super yummy!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEusumawZR4/Tu5631D5fAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/pWkJnrY58_0/s1600/soup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEusumawZR4/Tu5631D5fAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/pWkJnrY58_0/s640/soup.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I add chilled gravy and roasted chicken (roasted yesterday and chilled over night) and cook until the veggies are cooked (I like them cooked &lt;i&gt;to death&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;in my soup!). Oh, and I don't add the meat until the veggies are cooked so it doesn't break all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Wrapping presents, hot soup, a quiet house, old movies...bliss!&amp;nbsp;&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/5791820656193649848-2079492183640804029?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2079492183640804029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-just-like-this-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2079492183640804029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2079492183640804029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-just-like-this-one.html' title='A Day Just Like This One'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyGHqq6Wnso/Tu55IcuGHBI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/4A0irVxTyR8/s72-c/gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-139528694183454000</id><published>2011-12-15T13:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:33:29.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless After Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;img alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/111214/samp3e36ee829f821dcc.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Last year was my first year picking a "Word" for my year. It was a word that would represent the spiritual truth that God was/teaching me. It was "trust." This was especially vital to me last year as I was preparing my homeschooled son for college. It was a time full of travelling and paper work. I was tempted to be afraid: afraid of not preparing him academically, afraid of sending him to the wrong college, afraid of not having the funds, afraid of doing things too late, and on and on... I need to TRUST that God was my son's shepherd and that He would lead in every area. And He did lead, in more ways than I could imagine!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Normally I would choose my "Word for 2012" in January. But "that word" has been stirring in my heart for weeks now. It is: "JOY". Here's why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The older I get, the more I see of the world. I've known more people to get cancer and other grave illnesses, I know more people who have gone to heaven before me, I see more sadness and hurt in the world, more lonely people, more troubles and burdens. It can get pretty overwhelming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Added to that, when your children begin to grow their wings and fly your life changes. You feel that empty nest. You miss those ones you have loved beyond reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I want to be JOYful. That is only found through faith in Jesus. I want to KNOW joy, LEARN joy, PRACTICE joy, FEEL joy. Get ready to hear alot more here on JOY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"My soul will be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;satisfied as with fat and rich food,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and my mouth will praise you with joyful lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;when I remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;upon my bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and meditate on you in the watches of the night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;for you have been my help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the shadow of your wings I will sing for joy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Psalm 63:5-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-2405021113791117707?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2405021113791117707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2405021113791117707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2405021113791117707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy.html' title='JOY'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-3399683741512471512</id><published>2011-12-14T07:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:41:07.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZnF5o77CDc/TuiVHlQnacI/AAAAAAAAA8E/qRQPDPwGLkc/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZnF5o77CDc/TuiVHlQnacI/AAAAAAAAA8E/qRQPDPwGLkc/s400/019.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It's a busy, busy, busy week as it should be just before Christmas! I am working hard at keeping calm and enjoying the flurry around me! Over the weekend we got our Christmas tree and decorated it. It was a hard decision to do the tree before our college son came home. But he's coming home a bit late so we went ahead with it...and then discussed undecorating it and decorating it again when he got here!! But I think we'll just keep it the way it is. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZKOQTZAFJI/TuiWFhK5J-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/xJnxYU8wuxs/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZKOQTZAFJI/TuiWFhK5J-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/xJnxYU8wuxs/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There's plenty of baking to do. :) My daughter and I tried our hand at my mother-in-law's super soft Christmas cutout cookie recipe. In the end we realized it is a lot harder than she makes it look! I had to add quite a bit of extra flour so I am wondering if I mixed it up wrong? They were still good but not quite as good as grandma's!! Maybe there's some grandma magic there that I just don't yet possess! I hesitate to share the recipe until I've perfected it but I will tell you that the "guaranteed soft cookie ingredient" is sour cream!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Packages from internet orders are arriving but I've still got plenty of shopping to do. Actually, I am quite behind. Again, working hard to keep my calm and enjoy the season knowing it will all get done. Or, "done" will be however much happens before December 25th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There's always chances to serve too. Yesterday my kids and I got to go and hand out Christmas presents to needy families. A local inner city ministry orchestrated the gathering, wrapping and organizing of the gifts and then we got the absolute joy of handing them out to moms and dads. We just had a blast! Then out to lunch with friends. What could be better??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I hope you are enjoying the Christmas season. :) I find myself not counting down to Christmas this year but counting down until my son comes home from college for his vacation! Really, having us all together is the only present I need!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ&amp;nbsp;the Lord." Luke 2:10-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-3399683741512471512?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/3399683741512471512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3399683741512471512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3399683741512471512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZnF5o77CDc/TuiVHlQnacI/AAAAAAAAA8E/qRQPDPwGLkc/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2332863782010514116</id><published>2011-12-10T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T08:55:11.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Happy Funny Real'/><title type='text'>Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/search/label/%7Bphfr%7D" target="_blank" title="like Mother, Like Daughter: {pretty, happy, funny, real}"&gt;&lt;img alt="round button chicken" height="200" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Pretty:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rNMUPR1rCho/TuNiAEmdSjI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yubdyPFV8xM/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rNMUPR1rCho/TuNiAEmdSjI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yubdyPFV8xM/s640/027.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My girl, 13 almost 14. Where does the time go? I snapped this picture after cookie making. You can see the evidence of flour on her. :) She's our youngest and the one most likely to spontaneously join in when a project is going on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCHdOSdc9l8/TuNiloWAHhI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Ex-wlHYmlpg/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCHdOSdc9l8/TuNiloWAHhI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Ex-wlHYmlpg/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Christian and Rachel thought I was crazy with this Christmas decorating idea. But they happily helped and happily teased me about it!! I chopped down small trees and stuck them in my big planters. Then I bought some small ornaments to put on them, ornaments that often fly off when it gets windy. Ah well, it was fun and I really enjoy looking out at my "Charlie Brown Trees!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Funny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6fnBoOfv2fs/TuNjjnbYdmI/AAAAAAAAA70/apAVz3gc4Sg/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6fnBoOfv2fs/TuNjjnbYdmI/AAAAAAAAA70/apAVz3gc4Sg/s640/002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"I've got my eye on you!!" Um, sort of...His hair grows so fast it's hard to keep up with! He loves to play fetch and Christian says he finds the toy we throw through "echo location!" You throw and he waits to hear it drop and then runs toward the sound!! heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Real:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4e0gFDLqV4o/TuNkIqs_SKI/AAAAAAAAA78/VBaBIi6VTdc/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4e0gFDLqV4o/TuNkIqs_SKI/AAAAAAAAA78/VBaBIi6VTdc/s640/022.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Roll them out thick," I told Rachel. "We want them thick and soft like &amp;nbsp;Gramma's." They came out tick alright!! Our first attempt at Gramma's special cookie recipe. We learned these beauties are harder than we thought!! We've got some tweaking to do to make them as good as hers. We need a learning curve!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There you have it: pretty, happy, funny, real. Click on the pic at the top to go to the website and join in! Let me know if you do so I can check out your blog!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-2332863782010514116?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2332863782010514116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/pretty-happy-funny-real.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2332863782010514116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2332863782010514116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/pretty-happy-funny-real.html' title='Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2072577188080677588</id><published>2011-12-09T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:45:13.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Homeschool Mother&apos;s Journal'/><title type='text'>The Homeschool Mother's Journal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehomeschoolchick.com/about-the-homeschool-mothers-journal/" title="The Homeschool Mother's Journal"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Homeschool Mother's Journal" src="http://www.thehomeschoolchick.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/HSMJgraphic.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In my life this week...We've cooked some Christmas cookies this week, we've done lots of school work and the girls of the family got their haircut. Hopefully tomorrow we'll get our Christmas tree up and get decorating!! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In our homeschool this week...We've focused mostly on Math, Literature and History with a bit of Science thrown in for good measure! We took some time in History to compare ancient India, China and the Americas...very fascinating! We've had some good discussions on the foolishness and deception of idol worship and how it binds people with many fears and offers no freedom at all...sad to see people in captivity to such fear. "God has not given us a spirit of fear, but he has given unto us a spirit of power, a spirit of love and of sound mind." 2 Tim. 1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Helpful homeschooling advice or tip to share...Take time every day to correct papers and file them safely. I have NOT taken my own advice and have some catching up to do! Also leave some wiggle room in the school schedule so that when some catches an interest they can do a little research or get creative. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am inspired by...people who are gentle and loving to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My favorite thing this week was...Celebrating Christians birthday over the weekend ; Rachel and I meeting with friends to make gingerbread men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Things I am working on...knitting fingerless gloves and a soft blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am reading..."A Love that Multiplies" by the Duggars. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm cooking...Christmas sugar cookies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am grateful for...God's leading in my life. He is in control and gently leads me daily!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am praying for...1. God to move in my life leading us as a family to the next step, whatever that is. 2. For those who are adopting from Haiti, that the gov't would move on those and get those kids home! 3. For friends heading out Saturday on a Missions Trip to Raleigh, NC.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;A photo to share...My "Baker Angel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rr5pwtx9Po/TuIQvP0_EaI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HGi-WTupjlQ/s1600/blessedbaking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rr5pwtx9Po/TuIQvP0_EaI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HGi-WTupjlQ/s400/blessedbaking.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fyrAUj8_fU4/Tt4s_LrequI/AAAAAAAAA6s/htwDl6neW20/s1600/LLP_Header-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fyrAUj8_fU4/Tt4s_LrequI/AAAAAAAAA6s/htwDl6neW20/s640/LLP_Header-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Photo &amp;amp; Editing courtesy of Rachel Twombly)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Lord I'll be content and satisfied if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~I can pay my bills and live financially comfortable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If I have a house that is nice enough to feel good about when I have people over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If my children bring me honor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If my children live nearby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If I have more children...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If my husband would...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If I could lose that extra weight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;~If...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus &lt;i&gt;and...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Whoever finds his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life for my sake will find it." Matthew 10:39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This is the lesson I am working on. I've been working on it all my life, however as I grow older God is helping me really &lt;i&gt;see it, own it, define it.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The good life is the life where my satisfaction is in Jesus ALONE, all by Himself. It's a life with &lt;i&gt;open hands &lt;/i&gt;that prays, "Give what you want to give me, take what you want to take from me. My soul delights in YOU ALONE, O my God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Blessed are those you choose and bring near to live in your courts! We are filled with the good things of your house, of your holy temple." Psalm 65:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;God has many good things for me. The problem is, I want to &lt;i&gt;choose&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the ones He gives me. It doesn't work that way. In my striving, those things become too important. They become idols in my heart. "God I will be content in Your presence IF I can also have..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Those things that I believe God has for me and has promised to give me? I can wait for those until He does it. He can do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Remember Sarah? She was told God had a son for her, an heir, a nation. She knew it was hers. But she couldn't wait. So she set out to accomplish God's promise for her by giving her servant to her husband so that SHE could bear the son. It was a mess...and a lesson to me to never, never move ahead of God. Let HIM do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He who created the Universe is strong enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He brought the animals TO Noah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He shut the door to the Ark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He provided a sacrifice for Abraham to replace his son,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He divided the seas and rivers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He delivers his people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He opens and shuts wombs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He brought forth a Son to save us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He did it, He did it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I desire a soul that is satisfied in Him that lives with hands and heart wide open...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Corrie Ten Boom said, "If have learned not to hold anything too tightly for it hurts when he pries my fingers loose."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I desire a heart that grows in sweetness as I grow in age. I don't want to grow hard and cold and bitter and angry as the losses of this life pile up. I want to hope in a greater Kingdom and be satisfied in Jesus, just Jesus, only Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Why should the nations ask us, "Where is your God?" &amp;nbsp;Our God is in heaven; he does whatever he wishes. Their gods are made of silver and gold, formed by human hands. They have mouths, but cannot speak, and eyes, but cannot see. They have ears, but cannot hear, and noses, but cannot smell. They have hands, but cannot feel, and feet, but cannot walk; they cannot make a sound. May all who made them and who trust in them become like the idols they have made. Trust in the Lord, you people of Israel. He helps you and protects you. Trust in the Lord, you priests of God. He helps you and protects you. Trust in the Lord, all you that worship him. He helps you and protects you. The Lord remembers us and will bless us; he will bless the people of Israel and all the priests of God. He will bless everyone who honors him, the great and the small alike." Psalm 115:2-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-287202798247810617?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/287202798247810617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/287202798247810617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/287202798247810617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-and.html' title='Jesus and...'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fyrAUj8_fU4/Tt4s_LrequI/AAAAAAAAA6s/htwDl6neW20/s72-c/LLP_Header-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-3656753563737710365</id><published>2011-12-05T08:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:10:17.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><title type='text'>December Joys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEFqfSwT6Lk/Tty-y6sr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UDQd-XlWKNU/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEFqfSwT6Lk/Tty-y6sr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UDQd-XlWKNU/s320/008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;I am finding joy in December with great determination, deep breaths and a hot cuppa coffee. It's always a *choice*. At any moment on any given day, on Christmas or the 4th of July, it's a choice. I can get caught up doing things for the sake of doing things (random busyness) without setting healthy boundaries, I can reflect the stress and anxiety of those around me, I can believe the gloom and doom covered in the media, OR I can make another choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;You know the saying, "Where ever you are, be all there?" I interpret that as, "take moments one at a time." My stress usually comes from thinking too far ahead. I pile everything that needs to be done both now and in the future all up into one thought and it overwhelms me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;This December, rather than join the flurry and scurry, I am slowing down! I am taking the holidays one step at a time, one day, one moment, on nanosecond. When it comes to being harried, *IT* stops when *I* stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;This past weekend was really very sweet. On Saturday we celebrated our middle child's 15th birthday. Where has the time gone? They grow up so fast...each day with my kids is a day to be treasured, soaked in, and hopefully lived in slow motion! There's no second chance, savor them now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcs0dOaY9ZY/TtzBLVGjfZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/YHSlKWHEQd8/s1600/kids3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcs0dOaY9ZY/TtzBLVGjfZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/YHSlKWHEQd8/s320/kids3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;We enjoyed our favorite family restaurant, missing our college son (that cutie at the bottom of the pile in the pic), yet enjoying our time. I got a few minutes to also browse in a craft store for some homemade gifts. We came home for cake and presents and a quiet evening at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Sunday was church and our birthday boy brought a friend home. I love hearing my kids with their friends, chatting and enjoying being together. Last night was a Christmas program at church. Our special treat was a song from the younger children. I know I was not alone in wishing they would just keep singing...and singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;One moment at a time, step by step, the Christmas season is one to be enjoyed and also savored. Soon it will pass by with either great relief or memories to be cherished. I am choosing cherished memories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;"This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it." Psalm 118:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-3656753563737710365?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/3656753563737710365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-joys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3656753563737710365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3656753563737710365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-joys.html' title='December Joys'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEFqfSwT6Lk/Tty-y6sr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/UDQd-XlWKNU/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-785709044799541525</id><published>2011-12-03T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T09:53:13.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Arts'/><title type='text'>Easy Peasy Very Pretty Christmas Ornaments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVtQQDFgAYs/Tto2fm0gjzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/qLep1OcwcMc/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVtQQDFgAYs/Tto2fm0gjzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/qLep1OcwcMc/s400/003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;My daughter Rachel has been busy making these easy but pretty Christmas ornaments. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCGrEC61T5s/Tto24c7_UaI/AAAAAAAAA6M/c4SS5SV0ssw/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCGrEC61T5s/Tto24c7_UaI/AAAAAAAAA6M/c4SS5SV0ssw/s400/005.JPG" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;This craft is easy for little ones, relaxing for grown ups! All you need are foam balls, sequins, Christmas ribbon and LOTS of push pins (really, I mean lots and lots!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;All you do is put the push pin in the whole of the sequin and pin it to the foam ball. Choose a pattern or make it random. Either way it's shiny and pretty. First pin the ribbon to the ball so that the ends of the ribbon doesn't show. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VoP4_8po_e8/Tto3f4CnSHI/AAAAAAAAA6U/o4xxjpwzN5w/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VoP4_8po_e8/Tto3f4CnSHI/AAAAAAAAA6U/o4xxjpwzN5w/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;They look very pretty on the Christmas tree as they reflect the lights! &amp;nbsp;Enjoy! :)&amp;nbsp;&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/5791820656193649848-785709044799541525?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/785709044799541525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/easy-peasy-very-pretty-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/785709044799541525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/785709044799541525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/easy-peasy-very-pretty-christmas.html' title='Easy Peasy Very Pretty Christmas Ornaments'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVtQQDFgAYs/Tto2fm0gjzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/qLep1OcwcMc/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2313106612415362517</id><published>2011-12-02T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:07:28.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Arts'/><title type='text'>Easy Advent Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcUtXPuCam8/TtkfvWh7VVI/AAAAAAAAA5k/l50BPBOOwtc/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcUtXPuCam8/TtkfvWh7VVI/AAAAAAAAA5k/l50BPBOOwtc/s640/029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;When my kids were young, we always enjoyed making an Advent Wreath. Just two Chinet paper plates, 4 candles, craft glue and any pretty pine pieces, pine cones, acorns, or anything decorative is all that is needed. It's easy enough for the youngest crafter and inexpensive too. (I know I don't have the right colors for the candles. I use what I can get inexpensively. This year it was 3 cranberry colored and 1 gold.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1ROokuLZw0/TtkgbwcnzZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/v-pNxX8r9nU/s1600/advent1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1ROokuLZw0/TtkgbwcnzZI/AAAAAAAAA5s/v-pNxX8r9nU/s640/advent1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;First I cut holes in one paper plate. I make an "x" shape and fit a candle in to make sure it's big enough. I make 4 holes symmetrically. Then I apply glue to the bottom plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03vvqXqYVWU/TtkhFMP1K1I/AAAAAAAAA50/Yw2UeFuih6s/s1600/Advent2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03vvqXqYVWU/TtkhFMP1K1I/AAAAAAAAA50/Yw2UeFuih6s/s640/Advent2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next I fit the plates together so there is the empty space inside. A little glue on the end of each candle helps them stay stationary once I place them in the holes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vRbmE4_P8k/TtkhnICScqI/AAAAAAAAA58/6e7w7GMWuPw/s1600/Advent3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vRbmE4_P8k/TtkhnICScqI/AAAAAAAAA58/6e7w7GMWuPw/s640/Advent3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Now all that's left if decorating! Kids can use their imaginations and glue down anything! I kept mine simple this year with scraps from the wreaths I already made and a couple of pine cones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Enjoy! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-2313106612415362517?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2313106612415362517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/easy-advent-wreath.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2313106612415362517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2313106612415362517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/easy-advent-wreath.html' title='Easy Advent Wreath'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcUtXPuCam8/TtkfvWh7VVI/AAAAAAAAA5k/l50BPBOOwtc/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-8377973311276327761</id><published>2011-12-01T07:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T07:39:49.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Daybook~December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Want to join in? Visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Simple Woman's Daybook Blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...I am building up Christmas decorations bit by bit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...About how wonderful Christmas will be this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful...for my wonderful family, great friends, loving church, Perfect Lord and Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...I am learning to find joy even amidst life's trials and sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen...This week I hope to start making Christmas cookies with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...slippers, jeans, a comfy shirt, and a hoodie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a knitted blanket and fingerless gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...to Youth Group tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering...when will it snow again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...mostly my Bible and some blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...I can make up a decent piano background to a song I am singing at church Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to...CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...a Christmas movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pondering...some fun Youth Group activities for winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing..."Bounty"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz_2ExRkc7E/Ttd1GbR_LHI/AAAAAAAAA5M/tAEaOfS0y-k/s1600/Bounty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz_2ExRkc7E/Ttd1GbR_LHI/AAAAAAAAA5M/tAEaOfS0y-k/s400/Bounty.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-8377973311276327761?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/8377973311276327761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/simple-womans-daybookdecember.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8377973311276327761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8377973311276327761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/12/simple-womans-daybookdecember.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook~December'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7830425605877936422</id><published>2011-11-30T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:34:38.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday ~ Welcome to My Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXsxotXWelM/TtUvE2N7q3I/AAAAAAAAA48/mUkOxjnKbk0/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXsxotXWelM/TtUvE2N7q3I/AAAAAAAAA48/mUkOxjnKbk0/s640/011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KqEDBrVL2Tg/TtUvNoA8N6I/AAAAAAAAA5E/tHTJCD3mtr0/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KqEDBrVL2Tg/TtUvNoA8N6I/AAAAAAAAA5E/tHTJCD3mtr0/s640/010.JPG" width="480" /&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/5791820656193649848-7830425605877936422?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7830425605877936422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-welcome-to-my-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7830425605877936422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7830425605877936422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-welcome-to-my-home.html' title='Wordless Wednesday ~ Welcome to My Home'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXsxotXWelM/TtUvE2N7q3I/AAAAAAAAA48/mUkOxjnKbk0/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1687587834259215979</id><published>2011-11-29T10:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:15:06.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling, the Holidays, and Flexibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GK_623gYLZ4/TtTuGAueEWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/FIQ9LgUvhr8/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GK_623gYLZ4/TtTuGAueEWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/FIQ9LgUvhr8/s640/002.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The holidays are fully upon us!! It's easy to get overwhelmed, isn't it? There's extra church services, concerts, service opportunities, visits with friends, family gatherings (well, I don't have that one...our moms and siblings live far away), shopping, offering hospitality, making homemade gifts, card sending, and more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I know sometimes we can start to feel like the planning takes away from the true meaning of the holiday (that Jesus Christ came to earth and lived among men). I don't feel that way. If you look at the celebrations that took place in the Old Testament you see lots of preparation. In fact, I love that I actually hear songs about Jesus in the stores as I shop! I sing right along (quietly...most of the time...lol!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;But here IS the thing. It's time to remind myself of one of the reasons I homeschool-FLEXIBILITY! Oh how easy I forget. I've got these grand plans to race through far too many books and I can easily overwhelm my kids and myself with what I plan to get done &lt;i&gt;during&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the busy holiday season.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I want to &lt;i&gt;enjoy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;December. I want us to &lt;i&gt;serve &lt;/i&gt;others. That takes &lt;i&gt;time, time away from our studies. &lt;/i&gt;But it is soooo worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkkYQy0fHIM/TtTz7hexx2I/AAAAAAAAA4s/hPYjzkxbkKM/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkkYQy0fHIM/TtTz7hexx2I/AAAAAAAAA4s/hPYjzkxbkKM/s400/001.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Therefore, I am dividing up our schooling into:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What &lt;i&gt;must &lt;/i&gt;be done,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What &lt;i&gt;would be nice &lt;/i&gt;to get done but we could survive without,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What could easily &lt;i&gt;be put on the back burner&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;until after the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;For us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What must be done = Geometry/Algebra and Literature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What would be nice to get done = History, Science, Composition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What could easily be put on the back burner = Grammar, Vocabulary, and Koine Greek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Then to make sure we're not wasting time, I'm scheduling out the decorating, the cooking, the serving, the shopping. Is that crazy? I am not the "scheduling type" but have been trying to learn from my "schedule-type" friends! ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am going to enjoy this holiday season! I pray these changes in my mindset help my family to enjoy it more too! What are you doing to enjoy the holiday season?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him." Colossians 3:17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uW6Pgz_T8J4/TtT0Eqj-ACI/AAAAAAAAA40/v1DNvWABxi0/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uW6Pgz_T8J4/TtT0Eqj-ACI/AAAAAAAAA40/v1DNvWABxi0/s400/003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-1687587834259215979?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1687587834259215979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/homeschooling-holidays-and-flexibility.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1687587834259215979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1687587834259215979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/homeschooling-holidays-and-flexibility.html' title='Homeschooling, the Holidays, and Flexibility'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GK_623gYLZ4/TtTuGAueEWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/FIQ9LgUvhr8/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1626408077105525320</id><published>2011-11-28T14:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T14:11:52.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Stones on Monday'/><title type='text'>Rich or Poor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujVTtiZWwCg/TtO7_hREteI/AAAAAAAAA4c/G2zR0aEQrbs/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujVTtiZWwCg/TtO7_hREteI/AAAAAAAAA4c/G2zR0aEQrbs/s320/026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filled to overflowing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;When I take pictures, I do a little staging. My kids know that before they can open their birthday presents, I want to make sure the room where the opening is happening is clean and tidy. When I take pictures in the kitchen the holes in my linoleum floor won't show nor will the missing grout in the counter tiles, nor in the bathroom the scratches on the toilet porcelain (not that I take pictures of my toilet mind you). I'm keeping out the peeling on the side of my kitchen cabinets and the rust on my radiators. I've mentioned before that my daughter LOVES to photograph flaws. She finds them quite artsy and edits them in all sorts of ways. There are a couple of reasons I avoid such pictures. One is they don't represent what I want to show. But even more than that, if they are in the photo, THAT'S ALL I'LL SEE! To me they symbolize 1) work 2) money and 3) the feeling of "never getting it right."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Last night I had a big group of Youth and Youth Leaders at my house. I received some sweet comments about my house that balanced out my vision a bit. It reminded me that I tend to focus on the flaws in the house. It reminded me that rich/poor is relative. To one person you are rich, to another you are poor. The person with a huge house thinks mine small, the person in a smaller house things mine big.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I can remember our first apartment when we got married. It was in a horrible, horrible spot in Portland. We were told our neighborhood had the highest concentration of people and of crime in the state of Maine. The apartment was tiny, tiny, tiny and not in good shape at all. Boy was I convicted of pride when some friends who had to live at the YMCA came to visit. They wanted to know how in the world we were able to get such a nice place! This is a lesson I have learned and relearned and relearned again over the years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Riches and poverty, much and want, are all relative terms. They are birthed in *comparisions*. &amp;nbsp;I pray to a mighty God who owns the cattle on a thousands hills and he meets my needs. However, if I am always looking at the flaws and what I DON'T have then my view is the problem, not what I don't or do have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This is one reason I do my "Thankful Thursday" posts. It helps me review my week and focus on the blessings. Often, when I go to bed, I'll think of potential blessings for the next day. I'll often say to my husband, "Tomorrow I'm going to wake up and have a really good cuppa coffee!" It's my way of saying, "Tomorrow's gonna start GOOD."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;But, you see, I still have a ways to go. I need to balance hard work and keeping up with what needs to be done with contentment in what has been done and what is in the scope of *possible*. &amp;nbsp;And I need to always pray for what we need, but be content with what God has decided we need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Two things I ask of you, LORD;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;do not refuse me before I die:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keep falsehood and lies far from me;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;give me neither poverty nor riches,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;but give me only my daily bread.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Otherwise, I may have too much and disown you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;and say, ‘Who is the LORD?’&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or I may become poor and steal,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;and so dishonor the name of my God."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 30:7-9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-1626408077105525320?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1626408077105525320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/rich-or-poor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1626408077105525320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1626408077105525320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/rich-or-poor.html' title='Rich or Poor?'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujVTtiZWwCg/TtO7_hREteI/AAAAAAAAA4c/G2zR0aEQrbs/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1594746127889319137</id><published>2011-11-24T06:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T06:22:16.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVaH9chhYZg/Ts4lLKfEAEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/CvgqXWJfVUg/s1600/pie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVaH9chhYZg/Ts4lLKfEAEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/CvgqXWJfVUg/s400/pie.jpg" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There is so much to thank God for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;386. A healthy family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;387. Great friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;388. A cozy home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;389. Good times with family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;390. Plenty of Bibles to go around and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6QMqWpbodWg/Ts4nneodtYI/AAAAAAAAA4U/MRLqHto5VOw/s1600/wordlessbible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6QMqWpbodWg/Ts4nneodtYI/AAAAAAAAA4U/MRLqHto5VOw/s400/wordlessbible.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;391. An awesome church family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;392. A son, though far away, being cared for and loved on by others today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;393. A Thanksgiving invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;394. The opportunity to homeschool my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;395. The provision of curriculum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;396. The first year of college paid for with no loans. (Thank you, thank you Lord!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;397. Our pup who keeps us smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXDbzl0ZSGs/Ts4nc4Ll_hI/AAAAAAAAA4M/vSAdHMwdLbA/s1600/wordlessdog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXDbzl0ZSGs/Ts4nc4Ll_hI/AAAAAAAAA4M/vSAdHMwdLbA/s400/wordlessdog.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;399. Oil in the furnace, gas in the cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;400. The cars that keep running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;401. And most of all, Salvation through faith in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;402. The Lord, our Good Shepherd who leads and guides us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;403. The Holy Spirit within us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;404. How God takes care of every detail of life for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The LORD is God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he has made his light shine upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With boughs in hand, join in the festal procession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up&amp;nbsp;to the horns of the altar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my God, and I will give you thanks;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my God, and I will exalt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his love endures forever."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Psalm 118:27-29&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-1594746127889319137?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1594746127889319137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1594746127889319137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1594746127889319137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVaH9chhYZg/Ts4lLKfEAEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/CvgqXWJfVUg/s72-c/pie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-65565375901532695</id><published>2011-11-23T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:34:39.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 11/23/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAxljFEPSu0/TsrtKE_qpcI/AAAAAAAAA2o/c8n7OD72RyY/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAxljFEPSu0/TsrtKE_qpcI/AAAAAAAAA2o/c8n7OD72RyY/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The picture definitely could have been better, but this week we tried making macaroni and cheese in the crock pot and it came out really yummy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We found the recipe at Cooks.com. You can click right&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.cooks.com/rec/view/0,1612,156181-247202,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see it on the site. I made some changes just because we needed to use what we had on hand. I'll put our changes in parenthesis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CROCK POT MACARONI AND CHEESE  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 (8 oz.) elbow macaroni &lt;i&gt;(we used mini penne)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 stick butter&lt;br /&gt;3 c. sharp shredded Cheddar cheese &lt;i&gt;(we had a shredded cheddar/monterey jack combo)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 c. milk &lt;i&gt;(we used part skim milk and part light cream because we had no whole milk)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs, beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 lg. evaporated milk&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook and drain macaroni. In crock pot, put macaroni, butter, 2 cups cheese and stir. Add milk, eggs, evaporated milk and top with 1 cup cheese. Cook on low for 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Try it!! It's yummy!! :)&amp;nbsp;&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/5791820656193649848-5474481352306265843?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5474481352306265843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/crock-pot-macaroni-and-cheese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5474481352306265843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5474481352306265843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/crock-pot-macaroni-and-cheese.html' title='Crock Pot Macaroni and Cheese'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAxljFEPSu0/TsrtKE_qpcI/AAAAAAAAA2o/c8n7OD72RyY/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5775725724414506448</id><published>2011-11-21T12:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T17:10:37.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Stones on Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><title type='text'>When MY Holiday Plans are not His Holiday Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I remember like it was yesterday my first Christmas as a wife and mom without my parents or my husband's parents nearby. I had gotten used to not having the holidays with my sisters or my husband's siblings. But this last hurdle was a tough one. I felt so utterly alone and little.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I was teary and really kind of mopey. It was Christmas Eve and there was plenty of snow outside. The kids and my husband seemed excited. I was just not *with it.* It seemed success was going to be measured by my ability to get through the day and the next without anyone &lt;i&gt;seeing&lt;/i&gt; me cry. No reason to ruin &lt;i&gt;everyone's&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My husband bundled up the kids and took them outside to play. I took a moment to pray and try to gather myself. Then it hit me. I'm a grownup (yeah that one should have occurred to me earlier- *wink*). It was my turn. My parents made Christmas special to me each and every year. They, I am sure, put aside their own pleasure in many cases to bless their children. They shopped, cleaned, cooked, prepared, &amp;nbsp;and cleaned some more. All without complaint, all with a smile, all making it look like they were having a grand time. Selfless service...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Now it was my turn to serve. I gathered up my new resolve and got to work. Candles were lit, water was boiled for cocoa, and I put together cookie batter and got cooking. My husband and kids came in, cold and snowy and red cheeked. I cleaned up their snow path, got wet clothes in the dryer. My husband commented that our house was like a scene from "Anne of Avonlea". :) SCORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I took a maturity step that day and in the end had one of the best Christmas Days to date. I found &lt;i&gt;joy &lt;/i&gt;that day. Joy in serving and not being served.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We've had holidays with extended family, holidays without extended family, holidays with friends and alone, holidays in plenty and holidays with barely any money for gifts. In each one, God brings us the joy of being together (our little family of 5) and enjoying that time and praising God together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I am not saying this because I am in need, for I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do all this through him who gives me strength." Phil. 4:11-14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This year, my college son cannot come home for Thanksgiving. Yes, I mourn it. But I have learned over the years through trial that it's okay to cry when I need to and then to wipe my tears, pray for God to help me find joy, and then make it my aim to count my blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've given some thought to what it would feel like to be alone on a holiday...as in &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;completely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;hope &lt;/i&gt;my heart would testify that &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus is enough&lt;/i&gt;. I hope I would have a heart open wide to what He is trying to teach me through it. I hope I would count my blessings. I hope I would find joy amidst the trial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;My heart is not proud, LORD, &lt;br /&gt;my eyes are not haughty; &lt;br /&gt;I do not concern myself with great matters &lt;br /&gt;or things too wonderful for me. &lt;br /&gt;But I have calmed and quieted myself, &lt;br /&gt;I am like a weaned child with its mother; &lt;br /&gt;like a weaned child I am content.&lt;br /&gt;Israel, put your hope in the LORD &lt;br /&gt;both now and forevermore. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 131&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters,&amp;nbsp;whenever you face trials of many kinds, &amp;nbsp;because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. &amp;nbsp;Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;James 1:2-4&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-5775725724414506448?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5775725724414506448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-my-holiday-plans-are-not-his.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5775725724414506448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5775725724414506448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-my-holiday-plans-are-not-his.html' title='When MY Holiday Plans are not His Holiday Plans'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-4721042145797299017</id><published>2011-11-19T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T17:45:45.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Arts'/><title type='text'>I Love Saturdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4G9T6oe398s/Tsgcq6dVCNI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6-zhvTUSX8U/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4G9T6oe398s/Tsgcq6dVCNI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6-zhvTUSX8U/s640/004.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I made my first ever Evergreen Wreath today!! It just needs a bow. I need to get some ribbon, maybe tomorrow. I am very excited because wreaths can be a bit expensive and I live in the middle of a pine forest so it's silly to spend the money! I don't know why I thought it would be hard. How did I learn?? On Youtube of course!! You can find out how to do just about anything on there. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdFvnBc0pb4/Tsgc2Zfsd1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/YZGBJl6Dt0c/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdFvnBc0pb4/Tsgc2Zfsd1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/YZGBJl6Dt0c/s320/001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It was as easy as cutting down branches...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAKGNGqZZBk/Tsgc9o0tkxI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PABpo6P5lzY/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAKGNGqZZBk/Tsgc9o0tkxI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PABpo6P5lzY/s320/003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Gathering bunches in my hand, tall in the back and short up front...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8qwQ5LZs0k/TsgdL6XtduI/AAAAAAAAA2g/qmkCrWYVjGU/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8qwQ5LZs0k/TsgdL6XtduI/AAAAAAAAA2g/qmkCrWYVjGU/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;And using wire to attach them to a frame. I bought 2 frames at the craft store during a sale. I think I am going to pine garland next and maybe a pine cone wreath. I have a never ending supply of pine cones too, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love Saturdays. It tends to be a quiet day at home. I love to watch some home improvement shows, get some stuff done around the house, and spend some time on hobbies. I love to have family times watching movies or having a campfire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Especially this time of year, when it gets cold and dark early, I have to work harder to convince myself to leave the house. I could easily go "reclusive." :) That would not be good though...balance, balance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"The fear of the LORD leads to life; then one rests content, untouched by trouble." Proverbs 19:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-4721042145797299017?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/4721042145797299017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-love-saturdays.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4721042145797299017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4721042145797299017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-love-saturdays.html' title='I Love Saturdays!'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4G9T6oe398s/Tsgcq6dVCNI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6-zhvTUSX8U/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2756358827663504340</id><published>2011-11-19T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:50:43.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Homeschool Mother&apos;s Journal'/><title type='text'>A Homeschool Mother's Journal 11/19/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehomeschoolchick.com/about-the-homeschool-mothers-journal/" title="The Homeschool Mother's Journal"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Homeschool Mother's Journal" src="http://www.thehomeschoolchick.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/HSMJgraphic.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life this week…It was a pretty quiet "stay-at-home" kinda week with Fellowship Group here on Monday and just going out for Youth Group on Thursday. :) I need to get planning on Christian's 15th birthday! (15?? WOW!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our homeschool this week…I was feeling like we weren't doing as much schooling as last year. The load felt *lighter*. I asked my kids...they disagreed! They thought it was much *heavier*. I think I am noticing the difference between homeschooling 3 kids and now homeschooling 2 kids. It feels lighter *to me.* To them, they might not like that I have more time to focus on them...(insert small mwa-ha-ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helpful homeschooling tips or advice to share…Think outside the books! Take some time to help a friend, meet a need, get some fresh air!! Sticking too close to the books becomes very one dimensional. We're training them for more than just "how to study." There, I was totally preaching to myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am inspired by…people who weather great storms of life and keep their joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places we’re going and people we’re seeing…This week we only saw people from Youth Group. Next week we'll have fun enjoying Thanksgiving with close friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing this week was…getting to slow down and bit and spend time getting things done at home. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s working/not working for us…Homeschool-wise, Greek is just not happening. I think I need to order flash cards to jump start an easy way to review so we can get moving again. Putting Geometry on the wall definitely IS working. On the "round the house front" the raking of leaves is not going well. You rake 'em up, you just get more. Don't quite "get it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I’m working on…knitting a blanket, getting a better menu system, all things youth ministry, discipling women, Thanksgiving planning, Christmas wreaths, cleaning up the yard. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m reading…the Bible, "Introverts in the Church: Finding Our Place in an Extroverted Culture" by Adam S. McHugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m cooking…Let me share a picture :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wbsrfwIjuvI/TsfBR-q4V4I/AAAAAAAAA14/dWxxZZPN0mI/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wbsrfwIjuvI/TsfBR-q4V4I/AAAAAAAAA14/dWxxZZPN0mI/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m praying for…too many things to list...but sensing a call to pray MORE for the teens in my family and in my church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo, video, link, or quote to share…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh2Whjn8c0A/TsfByWbkCaI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qqhlFO8aQOc/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh2Whjn8c0A/TsfByWbkCaI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qqhlFO8aQOc/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;(My view across the table in the morning. Rachel sits beside me. I just realized we have a "girl side" and "guy side" going!)&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/5791820656193649848-2756358827663504340?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2756358827663504340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/homeschool-mothers-journal-11192011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2756358827663504340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2756358827663504340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/homeschool-mothers-journal-11192011.html' title='A Homeschool Mother&apos;s Journal 11/19/2011'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wbsrfwIjuvI/TsfBR-q4V4I/AAAAAAAAA14/dWxxZZPN0mI/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-559898834481739996</id><published>2011-11-18T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T08:21:45.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Happy Funny Real'/><title type='text'>{Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real}</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/search/label/%7Bphfr%7D" target="_blank" title="like Mother, Like Daughter: {pretty, happy, funny, real}"&gt;&lt;img alt="round button chicken" height="200" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Pretty~The sky throughout this autumn season has most days been so blue and beautiful...breathtaking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FNFJD8-Dgw/TsZYLK_Y1sI/AAAAAAAAA1g/KHS5CyY0WZc/s1600/trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FNFJD8-Dgw/TsZYLK_Y1sI/AAAAAAAAA1g/KHS5CyY0WZc/s640/trees.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy~My daughter Rachel is happy in her favorite red converse sneakers outside enjoying the day and taking photos. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-sVyhnt6-U/TsZZXkqh92I/AAAAAAAAA1o/pj5d0cqn0kw/s1600/Myredshoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-sVyhnt6-U/TsZZXkqh92I/AAAAAAAAA1o/pj5d0cqn0kw/s640/Myredshoes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Funny~My Kids :) This is from last Christmas. I'm thinking about this years Christmas and looking forward to family fun and laughter. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IRyCs1x5-k/TsZW9aVzqnI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Hj0YTGmkHa4/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IRyCs1x5-k/TsZW9aVzqnI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Hj0YTGmkHa4/s640/011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Real~There's always plenty of work to be done on the house. I usually avoid letting such views enter a camera shot. Rachel LOVES to photograph the flaws and finds them artsy (to me they look like work- *wink*).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWQauBydxPQ/TsZa9SF7NgI/AAAAAAAAA1w/B4w3RPwHYgk/s1600/032.JPG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWQauBydxPQ/TsZa9SF7NgI/AAAAAAAAA1w/B4w3RPwHYgk/s640/032.JPG.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-559898834481739996?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/559898834481739996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/pretty-happy-funny-real_18.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/559898834481739996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/559898834481739996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/pretty-happy-funny-real_18.html' title='{Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real}'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2475300165102620210</id><published>2011-11-17T08:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T11:31:53.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Attitude of Gratitude 11/17/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s1600/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s1600/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Join in by visiting &lt;a href="http://christianhomekeeper.org/blog/attitude-of-gratitude-november-17/"&gt;http://christianhomekeeper.org/blog/attitude-of-gratitude-november-17/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am thankful today! For...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;364. Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;365. Calls from great friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;366. A Thanksgiving invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;367. Getting to homeschool my kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;368. Getting to help with youth ministry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;369. Meeting with friends for Bible Study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;370. Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TObsjthzFZk/TsUTgZUCWHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/5y2G9pMIl1Y/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TObsjthzFZk/TsUTgZUCWHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/5y2G9pMIl1Y/s400/067.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;371. The provision of yarn for knitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;372. The school books on our shelf.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;373. Our health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;374. Furniture to sit on. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;375. Worship Music. So often I come to church needing refreshment, encouragement or a better attitude. The worship gets my focus off myself and onto God where it should be. The refreshment, encouragement and better attitude quickly follows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;376. Those that encourage my husband and kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;378. Christmas decorations waiting to go up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;379. The mild November weather this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;380. More things to be thankful for than days in a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jcg1b8AvaII/TsUR5JEn5qI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-m61mBIpwYI/s1600/catnine2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jcg1b8AvaII/TsUR5JEn5qI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-m61mBIpwYI/s400/catnine2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;381. Our vehicles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;382. A great church for our college son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;383. My Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;384. Restful Saturdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnwmxeo3NKQ/TsURrcmg1hI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Sq5QrrIOf9E/s1600/catnine1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnwmxeo3NKQ/TsURrcmg1hI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Sq5QrrIOf9E/s400/catnine1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-2475300165102620210?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2475300165102620210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/attitude-of-gratitude-111711.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2475300165102620210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2475300165102620210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/attitude-of-gratitude-111711.html' title='Attitude of Gratitude 11/17/11'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s72-c/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1630896059230827090</id><published>2011-11-16T19:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:53:06.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>Stuck in the Mud</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cLiY2McIElI?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some days I get stuck in the mud. I feel like I am just spinning my wheels. I can even forget how to get out. I felt like that today. There was plenty to do and plenty I wanted done but there was no motivation. Ever feel that way?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The best thing is always to pray and ask God first. I usually spin for awhile before the Light dawns... Once I get there God is so faithful. Today the verse came to my mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones." Proverbs 17:22&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The diagnosis? Dry.bones. The cure? A cheerful heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Many times my biggest battle is the battle against my *self.* You know what I have noticed in the Old Testament about battles? Those on God's side usually start with singing. They send out the choir first. I love that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Check out the battle in 2 Chronicles 20. All God's people did was sing and then the Lord fought the battle on their behalf himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Early in the morning they left for the Desert of Tekoa. As they set out, Jehoshaphat stood and said, “Listen to me, Judah and people of Jerusalem! Have faith in the Lord your God and you will be upheld; have faith in his prophets and you will be successful.” After consulting the people, Jehoshaphat appointed men to sing to the LORD and to praise him for the splendor of his&amp;nbsp;holiness as they went out at the head of the army, saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Give thanks to the LORD, &lt;br /&gt;for his love endures forever.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;As they began to sing and praise, the Lord set ambushes against the men of Ammon and Moab and Mount Seir who were invading Judah, and they were defeated. The Ammonites and Moabites rose up against the men from Mount Seir to destroy and annihilate them. After they finished slaughtering the men from Seir, they helped to destroy one another."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;How cool is THAT? So how did I get unstuck? You guess it...I turned on the tunes and did a little singing. Before I knew it my chores were done and I was sitting and knitting while I continued to listen. Chris August's "I'm Gonna Sing" was quite effective so I shared it for you above.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Here's my favorite little piece:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Here it is, inside out&lt;br /&gt;All will know what I’m about.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not holding back now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t deny what You have done.&lt;br /&gt;You are my saving One.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not holding back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna sing&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna dance&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna praise You &lt;br /&gt;Like I never had the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m gonna run&lt;br /&gt;Like I’ve been set free&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna live&lt;br /&gt;All for You my King."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5791820656193649848-1630896059230827090?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1630896059230827090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/stuck-in-mud.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1630896059230827090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1630896059230827090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/stuck-in-mud.html' title='Stuck in the Mud'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cLiY2McIElI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-6091118753089366393</id><published>2011-11-16T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T09:23:42.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Weds. ~ Donuts with Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc6oonmPtOk/TsPFfeL6p3I/AAAAAAAAAzw/JPKIwWQBaTg/s1600/donuts1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc6oonmPtOk/TsPFfeL6p3I/AAAAAAAAAzw/JPKIwWQBaTg/s640/donuts1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLV7zds0zgg/TsPFn6tnxzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/91ssAn_qtNk/s1600/donut2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLV7zds0zgg/TsPFn6tnxzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/91ssAn_qtNk/s640/donut2.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XZSIIokkmeU/TsPFzSLizWI/AAAAAAAAA0A/5svYtNn688Y/s1600/donut3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-size: large;"&gt;The Christian Life can be complicated. We in the body of Christ are not all the same and we hold many different convictions. Sometimes they can separate us unnecessarily. When I was a kid it seemed simpler. Maybe it was the church I belonged to and I was just unaware of the controversies of the Church at Large?? Perhaps it was just that I was a child and blissfully ignorant. (*wink*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Youth Ministry is certainly in the *controversial category*. My husband is over the Youth Ministry in our church and working together with some 14 other youth leaders to minister to our teens. Before helping with Youth Ministry, I was ministering in Children's Ministry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am well aware that there is an entire movement that believes there should be NO Youth Ministry in churches. I also understand that there are parents who would never choose to allow their kids to attend. I would never try to convince a parent to let their kids come. I might *invite and include*, but I have no problem taking *no* for an answer. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;But I am glad God has led us to work with Youth. I love them. I love the age. I think it's an important ministry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I believe God wants everyone to hear the gospel of Jesus Christ, even teenagers. I believe that includes teenagers not in Christian families. I want them to know so they can decide to follow Christ...or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I also desire to teach teens God's Word and to train them for ministry. I believe it is the ministry of the church to train Christians for works of service. I believe teens can be included in God's work. How valuable if reaching the world for Christ feels like something you've always done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I desire to come alongside of Christian parents and help them teach and equip their kids. I don't need to or want to usurp their authority. I just want to help. If they don't need help, that's okay too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, 20 and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.” Matt. 28:19-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-272386352921718200?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/272386352921718200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/youth-ministry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/272386352921718200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/272386352921718200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/youth-ministry.html' title='Youth Ministry'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7037660083413765478</id><published>2011-11-13T15:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T15:02:54.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Arts'/><title type='text'>Winter Sports</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It's that time of the year again...time to start those winter sports we all love. What's your favorite winter sport? &amp;nbsp;Here's mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQrJLZFVYUg/TsAeiOwkRpI/AAAAAAAAAzY/GPC_EzRE9Dk/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQrJLZFVYUg/TsAeiOwkRpI/AAAAAAAAAzY/GPC_EzRE9Dk/s640/040.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, you may not seeing knitting at the Olympics any time soon, haha, but I'm telling you it's my favorite winter time sport! I specifically love to get a blanket going. That way I get to knit and stay warm at the same time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I have two blankets going this year. The first is with Homespun Lion Brand yarn. It's so soft! The color I am using is called "Ocean." I think it will go nicely in the living room. Here's a close-up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hf80HyAVbr4/TsAfe4vxvOI/AAAAAAAAAzg/9P9MsmXlBek/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hf80HyAVbr4/TsAfe4vxvOI/AAAAAAAAAzg/9P9MsmXlBek/s640/039.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My other blanket is a white cotton blanket:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl-cL0CfUh8/TsAgb1SwBHI/AAAAAAAAAzo/9FB7tD89mrI/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl-cL0CfUh8/TsAgb1SwBHI/AAAAAAAAAzo/9FB7tD89mrI/s640/038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Notice how it has that edging? I am using the "Favorite Grandmother's Dishcloth" pattern. Instead of finishing for a small square I'll just keep increasing until it is blanket sized. Here is the pattern:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lakebreeze.org/knitting.htm"&gt;Grandmother's Dishcloth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;No fancy patterns, I can knit and chat or knit and watch a movie with the family. :) It's relaxing and helps me de-stress from the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What's your favorite craft or home art? This week I want to try make a couple of Christmas wreaths. I found some tutorials online. If it comes out, I'll surely share. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"and to make it your ambition to lead a quiet life: You should mind your own business and work with your hands, just as we told you, so that your daily life may win the respect of outsiders and so that you will not be dependent on anybody." 1 Thessalonians 4:11-12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-7037660083413765478?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7037660083413765478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/winter-sports.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7037660083413765478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7037660083413765478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/winter-sports.html' title='Winter Sports'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQrJLZFVYUg/TsAeiOwkRpI/AAAAAAAAAzY/GPC_EzRE9Dk/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7302123630113118596</id><published>2011-11-11T08:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:27:46.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Happy Funny Real'/><title type='text'>Pretty, Happy, Funny Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ourmothersdaughters.blogspot.com/search/label/%7Bphfr%7D" target="_blank" title="like Mother, Like Daughter: {pretty, happy, funny, real}"&gt;&lt;img alt="round button chicken" height="200" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This little meme looked fun to me and I thought I would try it. If you'd like to join in, just click on the picture and it will bring you right to the lead blog! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Pretty:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_bzlqA8BiY/Tr0dxCUB7NI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tRzAHxERws4/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_bzlqA8BiY/Tr0dxCUB7NI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tRzAHxERws4/s320/024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Here is my daughter Rachel, enjoying lasagna for the first time in a year! She found out Lactaid works for her so she can now enjoy those favorites that she has missed!! Lasagna is her FAVORITE food! I guess this picture qualifies as "pretty" AND "happy". &amp;nbsp;But here's another "happy"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pz-ntodKa1o/Tr0eUn5DIYI/AAAAAAAAAzA/71fCKct2LdU/s1600/409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pz-ntodKa1o/Tr0eUn5DIYI/AAAAAAAAAzA/71fCKct2LdU/s320/409.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am not sure what possessed me to get my son Christian 4 Kool Aids from the store. It must have been a really rough school day or something like that! But he sure was happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Funny:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDMY9OEUUoo/Tr0e3wBO1UI/AAAAAAAAAzI/pDbBSaU6AFE/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDMY9OEUUoo/Tr0e3wBO1UI/AAAAAAAAAzI/pDbBSaU6AFE/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We pulled up to a friend's house and so this Hydrangea Bush tied up. My son, not used to seeing diligent gardening in our own yard, said, "What did the tree do wrong to get arrested?" Maybe you had to be there, I don't know, but that just cracked me up!! Que the jail jokes, we had quite a few minutes of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Real:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0dMKiGt0rU/Tr0fUfnGHRI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FtjVfOouz_E/s1600/tylersen1+-+Copy+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0dMKiGt0rU/Tr0fUfnGHRI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FtjVfOouz_E/s320/tylersen1+-+Copy+%25282%2529.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My son Tyler is so happy at college. Everything I asked God for has come to pass. The reality is that I have to remind myself that this is an answer to prayer several times a day because I MISS HIM LIKE CRAZY!!! He's 18 hours away from me!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There you have it: Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-7302123630113118596?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/7302123630113118596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/pretty-happy-funny-real.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7302123630113118596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/7302123630113118596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/pretty-happy-funny-real.html' title='Pretty, Happy, Funny Real'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5609751923_b38935def8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-122568711799530038</id><published>2011-11-10T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:22:58.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Attitude of Gratitude 11/10/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s1600/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s1600/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;352. I am thankful for the GORGEOUS weather we have had of late. I look up and I can't believe how blue the sky is. I step out and I can't believe how warm it feels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;353. I am thankful that we have gotten so much yard work done this week, leaves raked and sticks cleaned up and burned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;354. I'm so thankful for my close friends and the times we get to spend together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;355. I'm thankful for my church family..."family" is the only word that fits. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;356. I'm thankful for getting together with friends for Bible Study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;357. I am so thankful for God's provision in every area and especially that our son is able to go to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;358. I'm thankful for The College at Southeastern, the undergrad school for Southeastern Baptist Theological Seminary. What a great school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;359. I'm thankful for my husband and kids and the life God has given us here in Maine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;360. I'm thankful for my little compost bin. I am having an odd amount of fun using it! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;361. I'm thankful we were able to get our new dining room table fixed after an accidental nail polish removal spill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;362. I'm thankful the cars are running!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;363. I am thankful for God's love to me in saving me and preparing a place for me in heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Here's a photo that represents a fun afternoon at a friends house. It's a yummy photo too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKH6Z81PF7I/TrvBYr0CMhI/AAAAAAAAAyw/jczwsOd8pek/s1600/donuts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKH6Z81PF7I/TrvBYr0CMhI/AAAAAAAAAyw/jczwsOd8pek/s400/donuts.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"Command those who are rich in this present world not to be arrogant nor to put their hope in wealth, which is so uncertain, but to put their hope in God, who richly provides us with everything for our enjoyment." 1 Timothy 6:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-122568711799530038?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/122568711799530038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/attitude-of-gratitude-11102011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/122568711799530038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/122568711799530038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/attitude-of-gratitude-11102011.html' title='Attitude of Gratitude 11/10/2011'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s72-c/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5175891253826721839</id><published>2011-11-09T18:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T18:59:58.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>The Day's Simple Joys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In life there are many harsh realities and so much suffering. I have days when I could cry a million tears. Sadness can consume me in certain situations or if I allow my mind to dwell on certain heartaches if I am not careful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;As I grow older I find myself trying harder and harder to pray and leave the trouble and heartaches in the hands of my capable God. I try to trust him to show me if there is some action I should take. I take whatever action I can. Then I search like crazy for blessings and joys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSAlCiQc9OE/TrsOIJv34oI/AAAAAAAAAyA/bjxfh3iY8hE/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSAlCiQc9OE/TrsOIJv34oI/AAAAAAAAAyA/bjxfh3iY8hE/s640/028.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This morning Rachel looked out our back window and started yelling, "Turkeys!! Turkeys!!" There were 6 turkeys in our back yard!! This is very rare for us. Though I live in the woods, our land lots are very small. It's not at all an ideal habitat for wildlife other than squirrels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GzlWIH596A/TrsOSc8RU4I/AAAAAAAAAyI/nfalWkBUbb8/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GzlWIH596A/TrsOSc8RU4I/AAAAAAAAAyI/nfalWkBUbb8/s640/029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The past couple of years we've had deer wandering through our yard. Our first 8 years here I didn't see any deer. Maybe the word is out that we have a bit of woods, a nice lake and where ever you wander you are still too close to people for a hunter to take aim! ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62Evdz147Eo/TrsObKY5hyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/hGqwWUclvpY/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62Evdz147Eo/TrsObKY5hyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/hGqwWUclvpY/s640/031.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I tried to creep as quietly as I could onto my back deck so as not to startle them and to get some good pictures. They kept wandering behind trees! I loved hearing their faint gobbles!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1cdxURn4xDc/TrsOk9wvgQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/PnIYiLLY4I4/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1cdxURn4xDc/TrsOk9wvgQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/PnIYiLLY4I4/s640/032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This afternoon, while I was doing yard work, they were in the trees between my yard and my neighbor's. I didn't see them until they all took off at once FLYING! Really, they are kinda big. I was surprised they could fly! It was cool. I wished I had my camera in hand but I probably would have missed the camera AND the view of them flying together for fumbling with my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QjFS8N5G7Ic/TrsOtzqlXsI/AAAAAAAAAyg/sRVMi_Zy6wc/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QjFS8N5G7Ic/TrsOtzqlXsI/AAAAAAAAAyg/sRVMi_Zy6wc/s640/033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I do love being home and the simple joys of being out in the yard on a beautiful fall day enjoying the bug-less season! My neighborhood is so quiet that sometimes all I can hear are the birds singing and the squirrels chattering. Today I could also hear the leaves falling. It was really just amazing and so relaxing. I hated for it to end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlkDQPpWk3U/TrsO5cstOjI/AAAAAAAAAyo/jIpB762kXFw/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlkDQPpWk3U/TrsO5cstOjI/AAAAAAAAAyo/jIpB762kXFw/s640/036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"How many are your works, LORD!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In wisdom you made them all;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;the earth is full of your creatures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There is the sea, vast and spacious,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;teeming with creatures beyond number—&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;living things both large and small."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Psalm 104:24-25&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/5791820656193649848-5175891253826721839?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5175891253826721839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-life-there-are-many-harsh-realities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5175891253826721839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5175891253826721839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-life-there-are-many-harsh-realities.html' title='The Day&apos;s Simple Joys'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSAlCiQc9OE/TrsOIJv34oI/AAAAAAAAAyA/bjxfh3iY8hE/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2893171923247447308</id><published>2011-11-09T07:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T08:16:49.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday 11/9/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've always homeschooled my children. One is a freshman in college, one is freshman in High School and one is in 8th grade. I'm not normal. If you homeschool you likely are not normal either. Does that bother you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0qKJEInsPk/TrgiPzyONBI/AAAAAAAAAxA/_qehhqYwL8A/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0qKJEInsPk/TrgiPzyONBI/AAAAAAAAAxA/_qehhqYwL8A/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Have you ever noticed others outside of the homeschool movement trying to convince you that you are not normal? Did you fight that idea? "No, really we ARE normal, WE ARE!" Um, no we are not... Let me explain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OYIvQMBbIU/TrgiYsTX5MI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3wvDwIQeamE/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OYIvQMBbIU/TrgiYsTX5MI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3wvDwIQeamE/s400/002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The definition of "normal" is "conforming to a standard; usual, typical or expected." Confession: I am totally not THAT! Really, is&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt; going for "typical?" People, I've got Geometry theorems, postulates and definitions on my DINING.ROOM.WALL. Not normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SfI7cVU-NHQ/TrgihISfa-I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/dTYmTbGJ-wk/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SfI7cVU-NHQ/TrgihISfa-I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/dTYmTbGJ-wk/s400/004.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Over the years we've had the following &lt;strike&gt;on&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;covering our walls: maps, timelines , the solar system, booklists, heiroglyphics, Egyptian paper mache masks, and a bunch of other school related things I &lt;strike&gt;choose to block out of my memory&lt;/strike&gt; can't recall. If it puts the right info into the right head, I am all for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8JL1cX5-vk/TrglizqYuJI/AAAAAAAAAxY/uMa5R74kYjQ/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8JL1cX5-vk/TrglizqYuJI/AAAAAAAAAxY/uMa5R74kYjQ/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We've lit things on fire, hooked wires to batteries and zapped ourselves, blew up balloons with all sorts of bubbly mixtures, tried to suck the acid out of batteries with other mixtures, and a host of other &lt;strike&gt;crazy things&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Science related endeavors right on the kitchen counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaaeXhy3pEc/TrgnHJ0c-xI/AAAAAAAAAxg/19_HgQK34zo/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaaeXhy3pEc/TrgnHJ0c-xI/AAAAAAAAAxg/19_HgQK34zo/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Years ago a friend of mine told me she would never homeschool because she didn't want the Solar System on her wall. At the time I was a smidge hurt. But if I had that same conversation today I would probably laugh my head off and then she would really, REALLY know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm not normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-3123369263511973555?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/3123369263511973555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-homeschooler-no-i-am-not-normal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3123369263511973555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3123369263511973555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-homeschooler-no-i-am-not-normal.html' title='I&apos;m a Homeschooler ~ No, I am not Normal'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0qKJEInsPk/TrgiPzyONBI/AAAAAAAAAxA/_qehhqYwL8A/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-1174856373116006408</id><published>2011-11-06T07:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T13:48:06.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling~A Fresh Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I divide my school year into quarters. There's a couple of reasons for this and they are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;fancy. My history/lit curriculum (Tapestry of Grace) is divided this way and I find that 9 weeks of teacher's manual fit nicely into one notebook. I like the idea of totally putting away one notebook and taking out the next. :) It feels clean and fresh and I do love *clean and fresh.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This weekend I'll be busy making sure everything from the first quarter is graded and recorded and removing the kids' first 9 weeks out of their student notebooks and putting them in a "We're Finished With It" notebook.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9XnwUHNoPQ/TraR9sQaV9I/AAAAAAAAAww/uye6cq27-Vs/s1600/558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9XnwUHNoPQ/TraR9sQaV9I/AAAAAAAAAww/uye6cq27-Vs/s400/558.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Last week I made sure we had all of the books we needed and I showed them to the kids. I let them choose from a list of literature books 3 that they would read and analyze before Christmas. That gives them two weeks to complete each one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Homeschooling is such a fluid process. It's always moving and flowing. It would be nice to think that I would buy a curriculum and discover a method to use with my firstborn and do the exact same thing with each successive child. But schooling individuals (at least in my family) doesn't seem to work that way. Each child/now teen is completely different from the others. We use the same basic curricula in &lt;i&gt;most cases &lt;/i&gt;(but not all) but interpret it differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BncpqNfwSGo/TraSL9AusCI/AAAAAAAAAw4/--LNbjv0V08/s1600/557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BncpqNfwSGo/TraSL9AusCI/AAAAAAAAAw4/--LNbjv0V08/s400/557.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;One major difference between High School with Tyler and High School with my younger two is with Tyler I really pushed him with a larger amount of material. With my other two I am working hard at showing them what to do with the material. I mean, I did that with Tyler too, just not at the same level. The younger two are taking more tests and we spend much time looking at what is on a test and where it is in the material and how to prioritize your notes. Hopefully, both approaches are "Spirit-led" as I do pray God will lead me as I teach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So...this week is a fresh start which I love. I'm going to try hard to leave no loose ends on the last quarter but to have it all graded, recorded and organized. I learned that lesson the hard way with Tyler as I was grading certain courses 3 years later for his transcripts. NOT COOL!! Every day is a new day and a new chance to do things better. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-1174856373116006408?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1174856373116006408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/homeschoolinga-fresh-quarter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1174856373116006408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1174856373116006408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/homeschoolinga-fresh-quarter.html' title='Homeschooling~A Fresh Quarter'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9XnwUHNoPQ/TraR9sQaV9I/AAAAAAAAAww/uye6cq27-Vs/s72-c/558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-8489515467637042066</id><published>2011-11-03T14:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T14:27:09.498-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Attitude of Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s1600/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s1600/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Sylvia from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.christianhomekeeper.org/"&gt;Christian Homekeeper&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has started an "Attitude of Gratitude" series for November and December. If you've never done Thankful Thursday or another weekly thankfulness list, this might be a good chance to try it out. You can add your blog address on her McLinky so that others can visit your blog and see your list. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am going to keep my numbering from my Thankful Thursday posts. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am thankful for/because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;342. My son called me from college this morning. Just to hear his voice was such a blessing. I have been missing him extra this week. As a homeschooling mom, 13 weeks without seeing your son is a long haul!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;343. The weather has been gorgeous this week!! I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;344. My younger two kids have been raking this week. Little by little its getting done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;345. I got to have a "Girls Night Out" with a dear friend Tues. night. Steak bombs, the Bible, and great conversation with someone I love dearly is encouraging and refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;346. I have plans to visit with another girlfriend next week. YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;347. My husband did the grocery shopping for me this morning. Thank God for a good man! I really dislike grocery shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;348. The busy pace of early fall is over and now there is more time for family nights, for knitting, for campfires, and other relaxing times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;349. Our Youth Group kids are a blessing...it's so great to hear their prayers and thoughts on the Bible, to go on outreaches with them. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;350. We lost power during the snow storm over the weekend but I think we were restored very close to first this storm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;351. My college son has chosen and church and starts membership classes on Sunday! Answered prayer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Praise the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;Praise God in his sanctuary; &lt;br /&gt;praise him in his mighty heavens. &lt;br /&gt;Praise him for his acts of power; &lt;br /&gt;praise him for his surpassing greatness. &lt;br /&gt;Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet, &lt;br /&gt;praise him with the harp and lyre, &lt;br /&gt;praise him with timbrel and dancing, &lt;br /&gt;praise him with the strings and pipe, &lt;br /&gt;praise him with the clash of cymbals, &lt;br /&gt;praise him with resounding cymbals.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let everything that has breath praise the LORD.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Praise the LORD."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 150&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_OvHadoNlo/TrLcJnQlwUI/AAAAAAAAAwo/PmHJm7qA904/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_OvHadoNlo/TrLcJnQlwUI/AAAAAAAAAwo/PmHJm7qA904/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;One last look at the flowers of fall...okay, cue winter. :)&amp;nbsp;&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/5791820656193649848-8489515467637042066?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/8489515467637042066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/attitude-of-gratitude.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8489515467637042066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8489515467637042066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/attitude-of-gratitude.html' title='Attitude of Gratitude'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DS86O5RdKhg/TrLX57eNACI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wOzAIPaVtg8/s72-c/attitude-of-gratitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5258789404173373584</id><published>2011-11-02T19:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T19:17:34.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Daybook 11/2/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...it is dark. Today we did a little raking and I burned twigs and branches in our campfire which was quite relaxing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...about all the projects around the house I hope to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful...for God's patience with me, for my home, family, friends, church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...I am learning to find joy in every circumstance. This one's going to take me awhile. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen...we just finished supper. The kitchen's been kinda quiet today. We need to grocery shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...blue jeans, short sleeved peach top, black hoodie, slippers. I love slippers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a knitted blanket...actually two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...nowhere and that makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering...where a certain missing knitting needle could possibly be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...my Bible and blogs mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to get to talk to my oldest son on the phone very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to...CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...the movie Cars 2 and the swishing of the dishwasher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...everyone is relaxing in front of a movie and the dog is snoozing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pondering...a power point presentation for Youth Group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: Youth Group tomorrow night, my son's soccer banquet Friday night, taking advantage of a sale at A.C. Moore on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unN8hBPCr8w/TrHPLRiODGI/AAAAAAAAAwY/B5JmdvG4X4c/s1600/snowy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unN8hBPCr8w/TrHPLRiODGI/AAAAAAAAAwY/B5JmdvG4X4c/s640/snowy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Our first snow on 10/29-10/30 :)&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/5791820656193649848-5258789404173373584?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5258789404173373584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-womans-daybook-11211.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5258789404173373584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5258789404173373584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-womans-daybook-11211.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook 11/2/11'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4NRFpMtBV0/TrHMRgNgoXI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/U-WXAgVCD1Y/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-957572117986426464</id><published>2011-11-02T16:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:29:25.582-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Living My Best Life Part 3 ~ Nailing it Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Opo1P1kThmg/TqwUqvbTzlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/DSh-mvDoqZ0/s1600/107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Opo1P1kThmg/TqwUqvbTzlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/DSh-mvDoqZ0/s400/107.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I have to admit, I have been procrastinating this post. I wanted it to be perfect. However, my original intention was to speak from the heart, not win a writing award so I am going to do just that...share from the heart. I am not getting any younger. I am only middle aged if I live into my 90's. ;) When I got to the second half of life I sure did start realizing that if I wasn't before, it was time to make every day count.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I know many have defined their priorities as God first, my family/loved ones second, me third. I don't live that way and I don't agree with the sentiment. Life is never that neat and tidy. It's too messy for such lines. Here are my priorities: God is first, God is second and God is third and may He grant me the wisdom to know what I should be doing for him at each moment. God cares about my family and about me. He can show what to do at every given moment. My job is to lay down my life, my desires and wishes, my priorities, my responsibilities, my passions, my drudgery, my joy to His Sovereign control and allow Him to show me which piece to pick up when. And I will be learning to discern that until I see Him face to face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Having said that, I desire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;To be on God's mission: "Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit." Matthew 28:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;To do so means I have to be functioning in a church with the same mission, where I see God working and can join in the work. I have to be in a church where my gifts can be utilized to build the kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I can't leave my family behind. My husband is the head of my home and we have to be on the same page. My children need to be raised in the Lord, to each be one of my (and my husband's) disciples. We need to make disciples of them. God put my family on one team together. This is a great challenge. It's thrilling, fulfilling, aggravating, humbling, and one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. Frankly, being a wife and mom keeps me humbled and on my knees crying out to God for wisdom and empowerment, begging for Him to work and move among us! Having said that,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I want to be the wife and mother God wants me to be. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Likewise, teach the older women to be reverent in the way they live, not to be slanderers or addicted to much wine, but to teach what is good. Then they can urge the younger women to love their husbands and children, to be self-controlled and pure, to be busy at home, to be kind, and to be subject to their husbands, so that no one will malign the word of God." Titus 2:3-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;There are times I have been involved in a very fulfilling ministry and I've had to lay it down because someone in my family needs me. I am needed at home and cannot continue in a certain activity that takes place outside the home. Does this mean I am not putting God first? No, not if He is the one who handed me the directed to serve in my home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This is an area I have been really praying we grow in, that of ministering as a family. I have one child who is not living with us right now while he is in college. But I still desire to work as a family with whomever is here and all of us together when we &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;together. I am still praying through it and working through it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My husband is leading the Youth Ministry at our church and this is helping a great deal. I get to see my teens in a new light and a new context and see them working with their leaders and peers (I help out with Youth Group). As we minister as a youth group, I enjoy having my kids right there with my on outreaches and such. We can talk over this ministry as a family and they give us valuable input. I know it is a step in the right direction! The bonus is all the other awesome teens and leaders we get to work with!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I'd like to take many of the ministry ideas we get in Youth Group and take some time for just our family to do some of these things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;You see, previously, we had so many activities going that they were separating us as a family. Now I love watching my kids do what they love and are good at and I love other healthy adults encouraging them along the way. But it had all gotten out of balance and we were spending too much time off in different directions. When we would rejoin each other we were either schooling or crashing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Sister, daughter, friend...Family far away presents a big challenge to me. I am horrible about making phone calls and this is something I really need to work on as using the Post Office!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My desire is a to an encouraging person to my family and friends. I want to point them to Jesus. I love to laugh with them, talk with them, read the Bible together, encourage each other in ministry, and just enjoy time together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"A generous man will prosper; he who refreshes others will himself be refreshed." Proverbs 11:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Living on purpose means deciding what you want your life to look like and then making the necessary changes to get there. As a member of a family, you all have to be on the same page. If you are not that will change what your goals can be. There are times when we are not on the same page and I am convinced of a needed change. I pray and let God do the changing. If He doesn't I assume He has something else for me, at least for now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Living on purpose is more of a simpler life because you remove what doesn't fit your goals. It's looking for the one thing in each moment that God wants you to do. It takes focus and a constant praying and readjusting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't want to get to the end of my life and look over wasted days and wasted time. I want the assurance of knowing I did what I was called to do. Will it be perfect? No. But I at least want to know I was walking on the right paths, spending my resources in the right places. There's just no time for detours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"There is nothing worth living for unless it is worth dying for." ~Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-957572117986426464?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/957572117986426464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-my-best-life-part-3-nailing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/957572117986426464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/957572117986426464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-my-best-life-part-3-nailing-it.html' title='Living My Best Life Part 3 ~ Nailing it Down'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Opo1P1kThmg/TqwUqvbTzlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/DSh-mvDoqZ0/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5701451541730716400</id><published>2011-10-27T06:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:38:09.445-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday 10/27/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj7dSZMCOaA/TqiXvM3tndI/AAAAAAAAAvM/pdrfQQoJFfw/s1600/thankfulthursday" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj7dSZMCOaA/TqiXvM3tndI/AAAAAAAAAvM/pdrfQQoJFfw/s400/thankfulthursday" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am thankful for ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;325. Getting to watch my son play soccer on a beautiful fall day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;326. Awesome kids at youth group and dedicated, loving youth leaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;327. Church without Walls! On Sunday we met as a church, prayed, sang and then headed out in groups for different service projects in the community. It was so cool to see how much could be done when we all worked at the same time on the same day. FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;328. Movie nights with the family. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;329. A wonderful relaxing afternoon with friends yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;330. Being gifted with tickets for all of us to attend the symphony to see someone dear to us play piano.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;331. That my 14 year old son say he'd love to return to see the orchestra again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;332. Plenty of drivers for a youth event this Saturday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;333. The luxury of getting to turn on heat when it's cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;334. The beautiful foliage this season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;335. Waking up to notes from friends on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;336. Bible Study with girlfriends today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;337. That my annuals are still blooming having lasted all the way to October 27th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;338. For my new composter. I just love adding stuff to it and the hope of a better garden next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;339. Great kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;340. The awesome Bible College my son attends. So glad God led us to that one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;341. An inexpensive flight to bring our son home for Christmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope: Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness." Lamentations 3:21-23&lt;/i&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/5791820656193649848-5701451541730716400?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5701451541730716400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful-thursday-102711.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5701451541730716400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5701451541730716400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful-thursday-102711.html' title='Thankful Thursday 10/27/11'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj7dSZMCOaA/TqiXvM3tndI/AAAAAAAAAvM/pdrfQQoJFfw/s72-c/thankfulthursday' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-4428808525060675501</id><published>2011-10-26T11:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:34:50.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkpQ-y44s58/TqbyiDtlLcI/AAAAAAAAAuk/acnFhtDsVLc/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkpQ-y44s58/TqbyiDtlLcI/AAAAAAAAAuk/acnFhtDsVLc/s640/044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"In a man's heart he plans his course, but the LORD determines his steps." Proverbs 16:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;(Side&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;note: Please understand my husband is very much the spiritual leader of my home and he is intimately involved with these decisions. But I am writing from my vantage point. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I didn't really set out to list my priorities and have them all organized and start pruning away at it until it looked like the life I felt called to create. I wish I could say I did because that makes a WHOLE lot of sense. I am getting there now to that place where I am starting to get a feel for the big picture and prune away to create something closer. There was no one crisis moment for my family that led us on this path. No, it was more of a gentle guiding from our Good Shepherd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I kind of came in from the side. My kids provide my first "light bulb" moment and my church my second "light bulb" moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You have made known to me the path of life; in your presence there is fullness of joy; at your right hand are pleasures for evermore." Psalm 16:11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;It started with exhaustion. We, as a pretty typical homeschool family, were burning our candle on every end and even the middle. Soccer, baseball, basketball, dance, dance competitions, fields trips, art classes, instrument lessons, and anything else I could find filled our days and nights. There was the "appearance" of relationships but not a whole lot of time or energy for people outside of practices and rehearsals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;One day as I listened outside my daughter's Master Dance Class, I heard the instructor asking the students what there goals were for dance. I was shocked that my own daughter said, "I just want to dance for fun." Huh? Somewhere along the line I thought she had a certain dream that, as it turned out, didn't exist. I was also surprised that her little 9 year old heart had more clarity on the subject that I did! It set me on a path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I made a questionnaire for each of the kids. I wish I still had it but it went something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;1. What are your activities?&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you like/not like about each one? (I had them write about each one separately).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;3. What are your future goals for each activity? Are they for fun? Do you wish to pursue them as a career?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;4. What do you wish you had more time to do?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;5. Do you ever wish you could spend more time at home? On church activities?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There were many shocking revelations that day. One of my children told us that he had lots of activities because he knew if he didn't he would have to live each day being dragged around to his siblings' activities. All of them across the board wanted more time to spend with friends or to invest in relationships. All of them loved time at church and wanted more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So, I made a deal with them. If they would choose only the activities they LOVED, I would spend the time and money we saved pursuing what we actually wanted. We would stop wasting time doing these good things and do the BETTER things for us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Thus, we started whittling away. Slowly and steadily over time we dropped basketball, baseball, dance, music lessons... We replaced it with getting to know our church family, days at the park playing soccer with friends in the field, ministry opportunities, hobbies around the house, campfires and movie nights, walks on the beach, more time with friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Having that spare time gave us all time to think. Personally it slowed me down enough to listen and hear God. It allowed us to take advantage of last minute opportunities when we were normally would have been booked (far in advance). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We had been in our present church for about a year when my "aha" moment came. My pastor and his wife are church planters. They have such a passion for people to find hope in Jesus. They have helped me to remember "my first love" and reignite my passion for my calling. I had let *interests* overtake *calling.* I really had lost my way and had the spiritual numb heart to prove it (no one's fault but my own I might add). My first year under them was really a time for God to lift the scales, scrape away the dead covering around my heart, and to remind who I was created to be, who my husband was created to be, and what we were trying to create with God in our kids.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But I hold this against you: You have forsaken your first love." Revelation 2:4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;You see, I had never intended my life to be about "stuff," or "activities", or even "healthy pursuits". At the end of those healthy pursuits you're only healthy...nice...but a bit empty don't you think? It's all very temporal as well. I was really going for "eternal." Can those activities be intentional and missional and can you create the eternal within them? Yes. Were we? Um...to be fair, sometimes...but mostly no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Have we arrived? Goodness, no. But I think we're on the right road. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Next time I'd like to talk about where I am at now, what my goals our, how it fits in with family life. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-1939248213520960629?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/1939248213520960629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-my-best-life-part-2-finding-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1939248213520960629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/1939248213520960629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-my-best-life-part-2-finding-my.html' title='Living My Best Life Part 2 ~ Finding My Way'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LkpQ-y44s58/TqbyiDtlLcI/AAAAAAAAAuk/acnFhtDsVLc/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-892325287528039413</id><published>2011-10-23T16:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:35:56.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>Fall Touches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I love wide open spaces and clean lines. I don't mind a few pictures or paintings on my walls but too much and I start to feel claustrophobic. In other people's homes I can appreciate all kinds of decor and knick knacks, but in my own home, less is more. I do love a few season inexpensive accents though, especially if it brings the outdoors in. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the living room, on the little piano...On one side a couple mini pumpkins (real, from the grocery store):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2f5PhvHuhZ4/TqR5_9AoPmI/AAAAAAAAAtk/IKn7h7LW2os/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2f5PhvHuhZ4/TqR5_9AoPmI/AAAAAAAAAtk/IKn7h7LW2os/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;On the other side, some fresh cut dahlias from my bucket of annuals outside (we have yet to have had a killing frost!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OD4UzWu2u90/TqR6WrRZFKI/AAAAAAAAAts/C3CpdlZMmMo/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OD4UzWu2u90/TqR6WrRZFKI/AAAAAAAAAts/C3CpdlZMmMo/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;On top of the TV, another little mini pumpkin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pWuQnKLOiec/TqR6sC-XEYI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Jsq_cuO2mCU/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pWuQnKLOiec/TqR6sC-XEYI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Jsq_cuO2mCU/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;On each end table a autumn leaf candy dish (that I have a hard time remembering to buy candy for), courtesy of our local Family Dollar store:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_CyYE0Y2qXc/TqR7CkMkA8I/AAAAAAAAAt8/dpFuYX4rFho/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_CyYE0Y2qXc/TqR7CkMkA8I/AAAAAAAAAt8/dpFuYX4rFho/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the dining room on the table a glass bowl full of gourds, also from the grocery store:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4f3BxYspao/TqR7UMS7KHI/AAAAAAAAAuE/q4sLhlTw34A/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4f3BxYspao/TqR7UMS7KHI/AAAAAAAAAuE/q4sLhlTw34A/s400/005.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the kids' media room, a cute pumpkin beside our family pic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZHXTOp4Dn4/TqR7wA00fLI/AAAAAAAAAuM/sYqXADY2R-I/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZHXTOp4Dn4/TqR7wA00fLI/AAAAAAAAAuM/sYqXADY2R-I/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the kitchen on top of the frig a bowl brimming with pine cones from our yard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCvODSq9wFU/TqR7_jheIAI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cjYMPjGR8_I/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCvODSq9wFU/TqR7_jheIAI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cjYMPjGR8_I/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;On the window sill over the sink, my "word for the year (Trust)", a candle, &amp;nbsp;and a few shells and sea glass and piece of driftwood that I found from the beach to remind me of a wonderful summer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mxZDFQCkp0s/TqR8YXoSkoI/AAAAAAAAAuc/JcxvEOxpx5w/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mxZDFQCkp0s/TqR8YXoSkoI/AAAAAAAAAuc/JcxvEOxpx5w/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Just a few accents and bursts of color is all I need. They add a little happiness at a very little cost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;How do you like to decorate for fall? Please tell! If it's on your blog, do share your link in the comments. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-892325287528039413?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/892325287528039413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-touches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/892325287528039413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/892325287528039413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-touches.html' title='Fall Touches'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2f5PhvHuhZ4/TqR5_9AoPmI/AAAAAAAAAtk/IKn7h7LW2os/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-5773109425122487975</id><published>2011-10-22T09:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:36:14.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devotional Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Living My Best Life ~ Intentionally ~Pt. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-R-8bYFtGk/TqLC6zHjL7I/AAAAAAAAAtc/c1r4txbFaXY/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-R-8bYFtGk/TqLC6zHjL7I/AAAAAAAAAtc/c1r4txbFaXY/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I think the biggest enemy to living my best life is in letting the days drag me along. I live on "defense", responding and reacting to what happens and what needs to happen each day. That is also how those "wrong paths" I mentioned &lt;a href="http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-our-best-life.html"&gt;last time&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;can sneak up on me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Once I started really defining what I wanted my life to include I quickly realized that would never come close to happening unless I started to live on "offense", to live on purpose. I have to know what I want my life to look like and then do the work and make the tough choices to make that happen. It means saying "no" to the things that don't fit that picture, it means making room for the things that do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There are three major roles/priorities in my life and other smaller roles. How do those affect my decisions and how I live my life? How do they define my life? These are the things I have been thinking through. I want my life to honor each of those roles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;1. Follower of Jesus Christ. What has God asked me to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;2. Wife. Are my husband and I on the same page? Am I the wife God wants me to be?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;3. Mom. Am I raising my kids to know Jesus and to serve him? Am I mentoring them? Am I loving them, enjoying them? Are they "with me" or have I "left them behind?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;4. Daughter, sister, friend... Do I take time for my loved ones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;5. Woman. Am I taking care of myself so I have the energy for my intentional life? What are my gifts? Am I a hard worker? lazy? industrious? creative?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What are your roles? What are your goals? Are you living intentionally? I'll take these one by one in my following posts. These aren't meant to be preachy. I am just sharing. I know sometimes seeing these types of things from other women can be encouraging (I hope!) so I share. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God." 1 Corinthians 10:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks through him to God the Father." Colossians 3:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-5773109425122487975?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/5773109425122487975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-my-best-life-intentionally-pt-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5773109425122487975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/5773109425122487975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-my-best-life-intentionally-pt-1.html' title='Living My Best Life ~ Intentionally ~Pt. 1'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-R-8bYFtGk/TqLC6zHjL7I/AAAAAAAAAtc/c1r4txbFaXY/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-4150294168299535557</id><published>2011-10-21T11:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:36:32.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Living Our Best Life ~ Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nfv36LzG_w/TqGJvC-bkLI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ausfv1yvNXI/s1600/134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nfv36LzG_w/TqGJvC-bkLI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ausfv1yvNXI/s640/134.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My cable company has my TV set up so that I can hit a rewind button whenever I want and see something I missed. I love that! Sometimes when something makes us laugh or is especially poignant we might rewind 3 or 4 times. My daughter and I might rewind a cute baby shot endless times!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Do you ever wish life was that way? I'd love to rewind and watch my kids grow up again or see them as babies. I'd love it more if I could choose funny or especially poignant moments and actually &lt;i&gt;experience them again!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Even more than rewinding the highs, I'd love to rewind some mistakes or back up when I headed down a wrong path and take a better road. But I try to remember those mistakes are where much of my learning has taken place. I also try to remember that I serve a God who make the crooked places straight again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Wrong paths and crooked places sneak up on you. You're going along thinking everything is fine and suddenly you look around and think, "This is SO not where I wanted to end up!" Usually continuing in that direction, hoping things get better or you somehow wind up on the right path while travelling down the wrong one is foolish. Yet how many times have I done that very thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I have thought a lot about this, especially over the past 4 or 5 years. Once I came out of the fog of taking care of young children, I blinked my eyes and they started growing into teenagers. Then I had to think, "Am I teaching and instilling in them what we originally intended? Are we reaching our goals for our family? Do we have the right goals?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Do you ever feel that way? I think those are healthy questions to ask and since that sort of "crisis awakening" I have asked it over and over and as a family we have tweaked how we are living over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am going to think through and journal here that process we went through and share it. Maybe it will help someone else. At the very least it will keep my mind clear and my heart headed on good paths!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Stay tuned. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-4150294168299535557?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/4150294168299535557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-our-best-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4150294168299535557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4150294168299535557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/living-our-best-life.html' title='Living Our Best Life ~ Introduction'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nfv36LzG_w/TqGJvC-bkLI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ausfv1yvNXI/s72-c/134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-760889168001372377</id><published>2011-10-20T11:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:37:04.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday 10/20/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqeJBFYDJkI/TqA5y75s4QI/AAAAAAAAAso/_hPwGxPzvrg/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqeJBFYDJkI/TqA5y75s4QI/AAAAAAAAAso/_hPwGxPzvrg/s640/029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am thankful today! :) Here's why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;312. I just love the colors of Autumn! I have to work extra hard to not over focus on the trees when I am driving!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;313. I am thankful to be getting to know the youth of my church better and to get to encourage them in their walk with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;314. Last night we went to an awesome potluck at church and got to hear from a missionary to Nicaragua. God is using this man in amazing ways!! The fields are white and being harvested in Nicaragua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;315. When I arrived at the potluck, there were some of the boys from youth group there opening the door to us...what a blessing! Then they helped us clean up and set up for Youth Group that is tonight. What great kids!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaQbvL2uL3M/TqA7_1JPnkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/pELSS3cxDFA/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaQbvL2uL3M/TqA7_1JPnkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/pELSS3cxDFA/s640/030.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;316. We've gotten through the bulk of our school work today and will have very little to do tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;317. Last spring I really wanted to balance our schooling better and make more time for outreach and service. I feel like we're doing that and it's awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;318. Oh, I am thankful for my girlfriends!! They point me to Jesus and help me to keep my sanity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;319. I am thankful for my husband and children. They are my heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;320. My oldest is at a great Bible College. I am so thankful the Administration does everything they can to encourage the students' walk with God and to also think of fun things to do to help them form friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZDx2rkPKgs/TqA9VWlubkI/AAAAAAAAAs4/zBmQmmrOM5k/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZDx2rkPKgs/TqA9VWlubkI/AAAAAAAAAs4/zBmQmmrOM5k/s640/086.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;321. I am thankful for my sisters and mom. Family is a messy ordeal sometimes and it sure takes grit and determination to keep the ties in unity. But it worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;322. I am so thankful to my God, who listens and answers my prayers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;323. I am thankful to see my children walking in the Truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;324. God has provided us with a wonderful house! I do love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxxO34lhlQM/TqBAkZu7f8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/eaggHX47pB8/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxxO34lhlQM/TqBAkZu7f8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/eaggHX47pB8/s640/031.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"I will bless the Lord at all times; his praise shall continually be in my mouth." Psalm 34:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-760889168001372377?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/760889168001372377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful-thursday-102011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/760889168001372377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/760889168001372377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful-thursday-102011.html' title='Thankful Thursday 10/20/11'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqeJBFYDJkI/TqA5y75s4QI/AAAAAAAAAso/_hPwGxPzvrg/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-3750538666755950381</id><published>2011-10-19T16:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T16:07:02.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Nothing But the Best? Choosing Curriculum and Making Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lMyC21JofBY/Tp8iwPxZZoI/AAAAAAAAAsg/dGOOKf5cSt4/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lMyC21JofBY/Tp8iwPxZZoI/AAAAAAAAAsg/dGOOKf5cSt4/s320/027.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Curriculum choices...they can be hard can't they? It's one of those areas in life where "everyone loves you and has a wonderful plan for your life!" There's no end to opinions on which are the best or the *gold standard*. I've let myself get caught up in that fray way too many times, both as the giver of opinions and as the receiver. But you know what? The longer I homeschool the less I want to give an opinion as far as which curriculum someone ought to use or to avoid. However here is what I &lt;b&gt;do &lt;/b&gt;want to share: the curriculum you can teach from and your children can learn from is the best curriculum. It's that simple and that complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I was using a very well known Math curriculum. Maybe not THE standard but definitely one in the top 2 or 3. We started with it and planned to keep it until graduation. However, when we got to the High School levels, everything came to a screeching halt! I felt stupid. I couldn't teach Algebra or Geometry with it. My student was frustrated. We tried to &lt;strike&gt;keep bashing our head against a brick wall&lt;/strike&gt; stay with it but things were only getting worse. I had to make a change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I prayed and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;researched and found a curriculum that I thought would work for us. And I ordered it. According to some, this curriculum had the reputation of not being as advanced as the "gold standard Math curricula." I was so desperate I just didn't care. I decided learning "some Math" would beat learning no Math. I am so glad I did!! Wow!! I understand Algebra AND Geometry! Happy Day! &amp;nbsp;So, wonder of wonders, I can TEACH it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We know our kids best. We pray, we research, we choose. It may not make the most sense to everyone else. But the point is not to use "the best" but &lt;b&gt;"the best for us."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This principle works for many of the gray areas of life!! God can guide us down the path marked out for us as we seek him. He's always been good as showing the blind the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"I will lead the blind by ways they have not known, along unfamiliar paths I will guide them; I will turn the darkness into light before them and make the rough places smooth. These things I will do; I will not forsake them." Isaiah 42:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&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/5791820656193649848-3750538666755950381?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/3750538666755950381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/nothing-but-best-choosing-curriculum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3750538666755950381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/3750538666755950381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/nothing-but-best-choosing-curriculum.html' title='Nothing But the Best? Choosing Curriculum and Making Decisions'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lMyC21JofBY/Tp8iwPxZZoI/AAAAAAAAAsg/dGOOKf5cSt4/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-4105833300942196465</id><published>2011-10-18T10:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:17:17.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teen Talk Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling High Schoolers-Organization</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq6cZmoV8PE/Tp2DMfKBLMI/AAAAAAAAAsY/N1DbZ7MAbjI/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq6cZmoV8PE/Tp2DMfKBLMI/AAAAAAAAAsY/N1DbZ7MAbjI/s320/077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Fall is in full swing now and we are on our 7th week of Homeschooling. This is our last week of soccer, and then we won't have to worry about what time we finish. (mwaa-ha-ha-haaaa...*wink*).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Homeschooling your teen through High School always brings about organization concerns. The thought of credits and transcripts can cause a little fear in the most hearty of homeschoolers. But really, it's not as bad as it sounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This year I am the most pleased with our organization. I think I have finally figured out what works and doesn't work for us. Having graduated one of my kids certainly helps in so many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I've shown my bookshelf before but here it is again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1j2L9qY-EVs/Tk22Avm_oSI/AAAAAAAAApU/Pv6uF9PFXao/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1j2L9qY-EVs/Tk22Avm_oSI/AAAAAAAAApU/Pv6uF9PFXao/s320/003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;(The numbers are from a previous post.) I bought magazine holders for each subject. These are working like a dream. Last year we used a milk crate, one per student. This was *okay* but stuff still got lost. Having the magazine holder, one per subject is MUCH more effective and things only get lost if they are not put away and I am holding everyone extremely accountable to put everything away DAILY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So, for example, in the Science section is the student text, the teacher's manual, the student notebook, any flashcards (we make flash cards for vocab. words), and a calculator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In the Geometry section is the student text, the teacher's manual, the protractor and compass, the Math dvd's, the student notebook, the flashcards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;For History and Literature, it is the current book they are using, the student notebook, the flashcards. Any books not currently being used are stored on the top shelf (section 4 on the picture). Any books we are done with are stored on a separate shelf upstairs in the house so that our shelf is as empty as possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;For most classes they use a ring bound notebook. All grades are recorded in the front of the notebook, on the inside cover (if it's not blank I attach a sheet with double sided tape). Then all I need to do to calculate grades is to look in the front of the notebooks and average them with my trusty calculator. :) You finish one ring bound notebook, you start a new one and they all stay stored in their subject magazine holder for the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;They do have a loose leaf notebook for some classes. They are divided by the school week. All loose leaf paper is kept in there in order of the week. Grades again, are stored in the front. They each have one large loose leaf notebook. It is stored on the top shelf as it encompasses more than one class. Actually they have two. One is for current work and coming work. One is for completed weeks. Once stuff is graded, it can move to their "completed work" notebook in it's entirety (by the week). The grading sheet in the front is never moved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;There are NO papers ALLOWED out of notebooks. You can use loose leaf separate and then place it in the notebook upon completion. I will ONLY grade papers IN notebooks. They are NOT allowed to hand them to me in their "loose" form!! That is how papers get lost. In the past I thought I would correct them and put them away or they would put them away and it DID NOT WORK. I would at some point get behind and end up with a big, messy, horrible pile!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;So, it's working. So far so good. I would love to hear other organizational ideas and tricks. :) I'll share them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-4105833300942196465?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/4105833300942196465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/homeschooling-high-schoolers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4105833300942196465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4105833300942196465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/homeschooling-high-schoolers.html' title='Homeschooling High Schoolers-Organization'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq6cZmoV8PE/Tp2DMfKBLMI/AAAAAAAAAsY/N1DbZ7MAbjI/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-8061214949300487374</id><published>2011-10-17T14:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:13:09.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Stones on Monday'/><title type='text'>Memorial Stone-MONEY and College Tuition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zdqkczistg/TpxR7xJQvpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/GxvLV3VMYsM/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zdqkczistg/TpxR7xJQvpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/GxvLV3VMYsM/s320/078.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;To a good deal of the world, I am "a rich American." To many in my immediate area, not so much. You won't seeing me buying ocean front property any time soon, and by American standards there are certain rooms in my house that could use a good demo and total makeover. Money is relative isn't it? One man's poverty is another man's riches. One man's riches is another man's poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My husband and I have tried hard to be wise with our money. I could list our failures with money but honestly, the list is too long. We are a one income family. We believe God has called me to stay home and focus on raising the kids and keeping the home. I am happy to get to do that. (No, I am not bored. On the contrary, I often feel I am sprinting through the day always with a nice long "to-do" list. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In about January of this year my oldest son came to me and asked if we had a college fund set up for him. That was a tough conversation because it was January of his senior year and we did not have a college fund set up for him. There just was never "extra".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What did I do next? I prayed. I asked. I was specific. I asked God to provide the tuition money for the college he wanted our son to go to. I prayed it would be debt free. I prayed my son wouldn't have to get a job but could focus on school. I asked expecting a reply. I didn't know if it would be a "yes" or a "no." I knew if God wanted my son to attend college he would provide but I didn't know how. It may be a totally different way than the one I was praying for. Maybe my son would have to get a job. Maybe we would have to make payments. I also told God that any money from that moment on above our normal paycheck would go to college tuition (My husband in agreement of course! and we agreed to tithe it first).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I didn't ask my son to choose a college we could afford. I asked him to list what he wanted in a college. I asked him to pray and seek out colleges and narrow down his search to the ones that had the best chances of giving him what he wanted. (We did have the boundary that if he left the area, it had to be a Christian school. If he attended a secular school we wanted him to live at home.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Once he got his short list I asked him to walk towards them and see what God would do. We asked around. We planned visits and appointments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;What happened next blew my mind. Within 3 months of that "college fund discussion" God gave us a bigger lump of money than we had ever had at one time. It went into an account for college. It wasn't enough for the bigger colleges, might be enough for the smaller one. But we didn't make a big deal about the particular amount because who knew what else God might do, but just kept walking forward (all the while praising God!!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;He visited the last of the 3 colleges on the list. He and his dad met with an administrator who gave them a ballpark figure to work toward for tuition, books, and food. One year was the EXACT amount God gave us!! At the moment I thought, "God, I bet that's the one You chose" but I kept quiet (well my husband and I talked but I kept quiet to my son)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My son came home and after all visits told us the 3rd option seemed like the one for him. It was a very friendly place. The people were outgoing. It was Christ centered with a missional emphasis. He loved the area, the *feel* of it while he was there. I questioned and questioned him, but he truly believed this was where God wanted him. Blissful confirmation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;And he's there, and he loves it. God provided. Hallelujah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We'll take it year by year through prayer. I share this story for a few reasons (besides it being a memorial stone for me on God's provision and his direct leading of my child). You know, sometimes we don't do things the way the experts tell us to do them. But God is not bound by experts. We're trying. God has a plan. He has lessons to teach us. Next year he might have a different lesson to teach us. Sometimes he teaches us to work through a problem slowly, working hard and seeing what can be done that way. Other times he wants to show us that nothing is too difficult for him and he just drops the solution on us. Sometimes we get it all wrong and do it all wrong, yet his mercy and grace provides anyway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The point is, God is in control. For the willing soul, his plan will not be thwarted. He has my son right where he wanted him. He provided for him to be there. He agreed that my son should not work this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We are grateful!! &amp;nbsp;Our lives are in his hands to do with as he wishes. Never give up. Always ask him, always seek him. Free fall into his mighty, capable hands. You'll not ever regret it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"If we are faithless, he remains faithful for he cannot deny himself." 2 Timothy 2:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"Hear, O my people, and I will speak, O Israel, and I will testify &lt;br /&gt;against you: I am God, your God, I do not rebuke you for your sacrifices or your burnt offerings, which are ever before me. I have no need of a bull from your stall or of goats from your pens, for every animal of the forest is mine, and the cattle on a thousand hills. I know every bird in the mountains, and the creatures of the field are mine. If I were hungry I would not tell you, for the world is mine, and all that is in it. Do I eat the flesh of bulls or drink the blood of goats? Sacrifice thank offerings to God, fulfill your vows to the Most High, and call upon me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you will honor me.” Psalm 50:7-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-8061214949300487374?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/8061214949300487374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/memorial-stone-money-and-college.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8061214949300487374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/8061214949300487374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/memorial-stone-money-and-college.html' title='Memorial Stone-MONEY and College Tuition'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zdqkczistg/TpxR7xJQvpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/GxvLV3VMYsM/s72-c/078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-2101080750981988352</id><published>2011-10-12T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:35:36.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling~6 Weeks In and Refining Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pbLSeD8lts/TpXmJXrejXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/62YTBkiE9yQ/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pbLSeD8lts/TpXmJXrejXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/62YTBkiE9yQ/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;According to my "Tapestry of Grace" teacher's manual, we are on "Week 6" of our Homeschool Year. Surprisingly, I had a rough start to my school year. I say "I" and "my" not "they" and "their" because I really do set the tone in our school. The kids are fine. It's me. I think part of it is just getting used to my oldest son not being here. And the other part is that we needed a shift of focus which brings a shift in goals. I have a bit more perspective after graduating one homeschool student and getting to reflect over the education we gave him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I like to check the boxes. I like to see the "books read" pile get bigger and the "books that need to be read" pile get smaller. I can assign and assign and assign and get quite giddy over the whole process. They can read and read and read til filled to the brim. Education may or may not happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I am speaking to myself, but letting you all listen in... It's more important to know what to DO with the book than to conquer the reading of it. So, this year I am slowing down. We're taking more time to process and talk and do more with the information.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;In some cases I am back peddling. We're analyzing tests and making sure to search out and discover where the questions came from to help them learn to study. In other cases, we're taking time to understand the question before attempting the answer. Hopefully, this year, we'll just take more time. And hopefully, we'll make less check marks and the "books read" pile will be smaller. But we'll discuss, weigh, analyze, and dissect rather than devour. Hopefully we'll process, discover...and...wonder of wonders...learn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-2101080750981988352?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/2101080750981988352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/homeschooling6-weeks-in-and-refining.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2101080750981988352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/2101080750981988352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/homeschooling6-weeks-in-and-refining.html' title='Homeschooling~6 Weeks In and Refining Goals'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pbLSeD8lts/TpXmJXrejXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/62YTBkiE9yQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-4030510429999830354</id><published>2011-10-11T07:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T07:54:42.640-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Between Us Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministry Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keeping the Home'/><title type='text'>Hospitality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdSYD_l75Zo/TpQnFWZWsrI/AAAAAAAAAqw/sOnDeaJkMRE/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdSYD_l75Zo/TpQnFWZWsrI/AAAAAAAAAqw/sOnDeaJkMRE/s1600/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;"When God's people are in need, be ready to help them. Always be eager to practice hospitality." Romans 12:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I love to have people into my home. But, I am not immune to the stress of preparing for them, of thinking my home isn't *up to par*, of stressing over the menu, of driving my family crazy wondering if the house will be *clean enough in time.*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;It's easy to procrastinate making that invitation to have others over isn't it? But then when you do and the night is wonderful, isn't it so worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I have been told that *practicing hospitality* is a lost art and maybe that's true. Perhaps that is why there are so many lonely people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;For myself, the first thing I have to do to plan a night in my home with others is to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ~Get over myself! I have to get over my ideas of needing a *magazine cover home* or a *big home* or even *matching dishes!* LOL!! It needs to be about serving people, not showing how *together* I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Then I need to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ~Take the leap of faith and do the inviting. Often I'll ask my kids or husband who they would like to invite. Often it's someone that I have found myself repeating the words *we must get together* with. Or I might offer to have a Bible Study or Fellowship group in my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Once I've made the invite and we have set the date then it's time to plan the menu, ready the house, and ready the kiddos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;*Planning the Menu: I always ask those I invite if they have allergies or food sensitivities. If it is something hard to get around, I'll ask their advice or for recipes that are tried and true. I might ask for ideas on meals I could create that their children will love. I don't want parents feeling like they are fighting their children while they are here because I made something they hate. I might run my final decision by them to make sure it'll be a hit. **There have been times when creating a whole meal is too much for me because we're in a busy season. In those times, I might invite someone over for take out pizza or invite them for dessert. I don't think a big meal is required to practice hospitality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I try to list the ingredients I'll need right away and buy it with my regular grocery shop. Or I'll go the day before. I try to avoid having to go to the grocery store the day they are coming. It's just too much for me to be taking care of the major stuff *that day.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;*Ready the House: One thing I hear quite often is that people don't invite others over because of the level of clutter in their homes. I've been there. May I make a suggestion? Box it up and label it like you're moving. Put it somewhere you can find again. Set a time on your calendar when you'll go through those boxes and declutter. But if you wait to declutter every room, and clutter is an issue for you, you'll never have anyone over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;I try to take care of major cleaning before the day my company comes if possible. I have disc issues with my back and heavy cleaning and evening plans don't mix! So, I have to plot out what cleaning will get done when (and I totally involve the family)! Incidentally, one very selfish reason I love to have people over is that my house gets clean!! A weekly appointment like a Bible Study is a total bonus because it forces me to keep short accounts with the house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;The *day of*, I am cooking and trying to clean as I go. The kids and I go room by room making sure everything is *company ready.* When I had young children I had baskets or containers that I could quickly scoop their toys into and things I knew wouldn't stay cleaned, I cleaned just before our company arrived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;*Ready the kiddos: I find it very helpful to review with my kids any expectations that involve them. Do I expect them to share toys (when they were young and played with toys)? Do I expect them to clear the table or do the dishes? Do I expect them to entertain younger children? Do I expect them to give the adults some time to talk alone? Whatever the expectations I find is vital to prepare the kids by talking thoroughly beforehand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9fdff; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;Practicing hospitality is a challenge, but such a blessing! I can tell you, I am still *practicing*. But I am enjoying the journey and reaping the benefit of rich relationships!&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/5791820656193649848-4030510429999830354?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/4030510429999830354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/hospitality.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4030510429999830354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/4030510429999830354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/hospitality.html' title='Hospitality'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdSYD_l75Zo/TpQnFWZWsrI/AAAAAAAAAqw/sOnDeaJkMRE/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-946047894487182285</id><published>2011-10-10T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T14:23:24.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Daybook 10/10/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQCJmZRv3h0/TpMz0iogf7I/AAAAAAAAAqo/Ct_zxPnDNn0/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQCJmZRv3h0/TpMz0iogf7I/AAAAAAAAAqo/Ct_zxPnDNn0/s1600/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I thought I would give this fun meme a try. If you'd like to join in, simply visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for details!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fefdfa; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window...It is a sunny, warm, perfect autumn day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...About those I am praying for, about preparing for my fellowship group that meets here tonight, about our goals for school this week, about blog posts for this week...there's alot going on in my brain!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful...for family, for friends, for my church family, for the beautiful weather, for God's strength in trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning rooms...In our homeschool we are learning how to study for tests, reviewing greek vocabulary, and working hard to stay up to date with our subjects. Personally I am praying for wisdom in parenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In&amp;nbsp;the kitchen...hopefully cookies will soon be baking and if I feel very energetic, banana bread won't be far behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...Nike sneakers, brown capri's and a purple/brown top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating...a blog post!! LOL!!! I am considering knitting a blanket soon (or starting it soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going...nowhere all day!! YIPPEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering...how long it will take me to become the woman I want to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...a book on discipleship by Jim Putnam which I hope to finish tomorrow and my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...to conquer a good menu plan method and keep the house stocked with the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to...fellowship group tonight and a church fellowship a week from Wednesday where I'll get to here from a visiting pastor from Nicaragua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...the dishwasher swishing and my keyboard tapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house...my husband is working in his office (aka the sunroom), the kids are done with school and enjoying some down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pondering...how I can use movie shorts that my daughter just learned to make in Youth Group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...just one? Autumn leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: I'd like to have a campfire with the fam before it rains on Thursday and take some autumn photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture for thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hi6Jezw2jvc/TpM32w_u4hI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tb5lKWVF8AU/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hi6Jezw2jvc/TpM32w_u4hI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tb5lKWVF8AU/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fefdfa; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Savor each moment. They pass quickly.&lt;/span&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/5791820656193649848-946047894487182285?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/946047894487182285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/simple-womans-daybook-101011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/946047894487182285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/946047894487182285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/simple-womans-daybook-101011.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook 10/10/11'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQCJmZRv3h0/TpMz0iogf7I/AAAAAAAAAqo/Ct_zxPnDNn0/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-9028381039116099283</id><published>2011-10-08T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T19:01:03.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Journal'/><title type='text'>Falling for Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJC5HlYJibA/TpDRGQvNMGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/kCGz0nEut14/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJC5HlYJibA/TpDRGQvNMGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/kCGz0nEut14/s320/006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I just love the changing of seasons. Each one brings its own delights. With autumn comes beautiful colors, crunchy apples, open windows, a yearning for hot soups and stews, soccer games, harvest parties, early nights. I love it all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S05Rdqr45lE/TpDRyTNDIuI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5ZjCnTJAhLY/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S05Rdqr45lE/TpDRyTNDIuI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5ZjCnTJAhLY/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This week my college son came home for his fall break! He came loaded down with school books and homework. He returns tomorrow to a week of midterms. Even on the days we had no special plans, it was just good to see him at our table with books spread out during our homeschool hours. Sometimes seeing someone makes you realize even more how much their missed...their silly jokes...their laugh...their voice... You blink and the visit is over... But I am thankful he is happy, that he made the best college choice for him, that he is growing into a fine godly man. As long as we're all on God's path for us, we'll all be just fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3TBv81yK_I/TpDS4Q3BymI/AAAAAAAAAqg/0EEapVgzY10/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3TBv81yK_I/TpDS4Q3BymI/AAAAAAAAAqg/0EEapVgzY10/s320/004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The *ministry side* of my life has been quite busy with helping my husband and the other leaders with Youth Group and with meeting a few of my girlfriends bi-weekly for Bible Study. It's a good busy, but busy all the same and between that and homeschooling it's taking much of my *thinking energy* away. This explains my quiet blog a bit. But I am getting used to it and expect to be back up to a busy blog in the next week or so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sUZKA-dpz4/TpDUXGNkLBI/AAAAAAAAAqk/qbTiPL19oVQ/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sUZKA-dpz4/TpDUXGNkLBI/AAAAAAAAAqk/qbTiPL19oVQ/s320/005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Time marches on and I try my best to march with it, savoring every delight along the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven." Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791820656193649848-9028381039116099283?l=peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/feeds/9028381039116099283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/falling-for-autumn.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/9028381039116099283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791820656193649848/posts/default/9028381039116099283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peacefulgatherings.blogspot.com/2011/10/falling-for-autumn.html' title='Falling for Autumn'/><author><name>Karen Twombly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00055608626935002977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIQZnbk4qms/TbLwdP3uMvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/YUm1gJ_eKZo/s220/karent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJC5HlYJibA/TpDRGQvNMGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/kCGz0nEut14/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791820656193649848.post-7794167284810118400</id><published>2011-09-29T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T15:02:19.406-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday 9/29/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2Bk79dZCG4/ToS8RjzZyqI/AAAAAAAAAqI/rPva_4e6Lbk/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src=
