<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147</id><updated>2009-12-27T17:59:10.427+01:00</updated><title type='text'>www.kristas-random-thoughts.com</title><subtitle type='html'>...non-relgious thoughts on christian spirituality in poland</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>391</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-8215965380185635116</id><published>2009-12-27T17:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:59:10.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Family Time</title><content type='html'>We had a great time with my family over Christmas on Lake Erie. Clark loves cars, and of course 'gamma' and papa gave him a really fun remote control car (they make remote controls for 2 yr olds!) I love my family and am so thankful for what the Lord has done in each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzeSLQ3-I3I/AAAAAAAADIs/OVynyJpjVX8/s1600-h/4216459200_79421cb9a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzeSLQ3-I3I/AAAAAAAADIs/OVynyJpjVX8/s400/4216459200_79421cb9a4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419961398769623922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzeR7mP91ZI/AAAAAAAADIc/7UpQ9x6kTGY/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzeR7mP91ZI/AAAAAAAADIc/7UpQ9x6kTGY/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419961129629504914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzeR7LI9iAI/AAAAAAAADIU/0uoiTDPfIQM/s1600-h/DSC_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzQqbb1KvZI/AAAAAAAADHU/STDca8AhONI/s400/baby-jesus-in-manger-thumb3617846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419002902449143186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joy to the world! the Lord is come;&lt;br /&gt;Let earth receive her King;&lt;br /&gt;Let every heart prepare him room,&lt;br /&gt;And heaven and nature sing,&lt;br /&gt;And heaven and nature sing,&lt;br /&gt;And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joy to the Earth! the Saviour reigns;&lt;br /&gt;Let men their songs employ;&lt;br /&gt;While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains&lt;br /&gt;Repeat the sounding joy,&lt;br /&gt;Repeat the sounding joy,&lt;br /&gt;Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more let sins and sorrows grow,&lt;br /&gt;Nor thorns infest the ground;&lt;br /&gt;He comes to make His blessings flow&lt;br /&gt;Far as the curse is found,&lt;br /&gt;Far as the curse is found,&lt;br /&gt;Far as, far as, the curse is found.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; He rules the world with truth and grace,&lt;br /&gt;And makes the nations prove&lt;br /&gt;The glories of His righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;And wonders of His love,&lt;br /&gt;And wonders of His love,&lt;br /&gt;And wonders, wonders, of His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Joy to the World, originally written by Isaac Watts in 1719 was based on &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=ps%2098&amp;amp;version=TNIV"&gt;Psalm 98.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we sing it today at Christmas to talk about Christ's first coming, Watts actually wrote the hymn glorifying Christ's truimphant return at the end of the age, or His second coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you celebrate Christ's birth this year, may his imminent return be foremost in your minds... as we remember Him who was born in human flesh, took on the very nature of a servant, died to redeem us, may we also remember the truth that Christ the King is coming back for us.  His kingdom will not be destroyed,  his dominion will never end! Come, Lord Jesus, Come!&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/13310147-3965954889234527954?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3965954889234527954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=3965954889234527954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/3965954889234527954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/3965954889234527954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy To The World!'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SzQqbb1KvZI/AAAAAAAADHU/STDca8AhONI/s72-c/baby-jesus-in-manger-thumb3617846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-8911982246339592861</id><published>2009-12-04T16:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:02:58.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.in case you thought seminary was lame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Ok, so seminary is full of reading and writing, especially during exam week. But i am also&lt;br /&gt;grading for BE101 with Prof Hendricks and he always has the students to a creative piece&lt;br /&gt;[observation.interpretation.application] on Acts 3:1-10 about Peter and John healing the lame man at the beautiful gate. This was fun, so i wanted to share it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lame Man Walkin'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil' PJ feat. B Money &amp;amp; Baby Georgia&lt;br /&gt;Directed by DrewButta&lt;br /&gt;Fall 2009, BE101&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, go, go, go&lt;br /&gt;Go, go, go lame man&lt;br /&gt;It's the ninth hour&lt;br /&gt;We gon' heal ya on the ninth hour&lt;br /&gt;We gon' praise Jesus fo His mighty power&lt;br /&gt;Yeah its in the name of Jesus, dont be sour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] (2x)&lt;br /&gt;You can find me in the temple, my ears hear you beg&lt;br /&gt;Homie I got what chu need if you want to feel your leg&lt;br /&gt;I'm into discipling and showing Gods love&lt;br /&gt;He was a Nazarene and he kinda was a stud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;When we walk up out front, we see you asking fo some alms&lt;br /&gt;People dissin you big, people giving you qualms&lt;br /&gt;You thought we'd give you money, but we're gonna show you love&lt;br /&gt;You say you want to walk, I say homie get on up&lt;br /&gt;But homie you need faith, feet down  stand up&lt;br /&gt;I see the lame man walkin, now leapin thats whats up&lt;br /&gt;Watching how you move, no callin Christ a liar or wimp&lt;br /&gt;My brother now youre healed, dont even walk wit a limp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were at the gate, with people thinking Dude, youre lame&lt;br /&gt;Now theyre amazed, impressed with you cause you love God&lt;br /&gt;But holla in the temple, people sayin God, youre faithful&lt;br /&gt;And the plan is to put Satans game in a choke hold&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' focused bro, my Lord on my mind&lt;br /&gt;You got a miracle out the deal and now youre just fine&lt;br /&gt;Now the people seeing your style, feeling His flow&lt;br /&gt;Youve been healed by the Man, everybody lets go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/obdG5AEj14U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/obdG5AEj14U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-8911982246339592861?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8911982246339592861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=8911982246339592861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8911982246339592861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8911982246339592861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-case-you-thought-seminary-was-lame.html' title='.in case you thought seminary was lame.'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-7480052469996171043</id><published>2009-12-02T06:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:48:30.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.bring me anything that brings you glory.</title><content type='html'>&lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;&lt;/w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;&lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;&lt;/w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt; 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&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I've been reflecting a lot on suffering as I write my position paper for class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;this song by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/10-Mercyme/dp/B001T46TU6"&gt;mercy me&lt;/a&gt; has really challenged me, as i think about the things in life i've endured (which i have concluded are so insignificant they can hardly be considered suffering) and God's purposes in our trials and pain... can i really say, "bring me anything that brings you glory"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the words to this song are deep and meaningful,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and incredibly real to me as i think about so many that i've crossed paths with in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;watch the video, read the words, and praise Him for the rain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bring the Rain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mercy Me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can count a million times&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;People asking me how I&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can praise You with all that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've gone through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The question just amazes me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can circumstances possibly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Change who I forever am in You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe since my life was changed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long before these rainy days&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's never really ever crossed my mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To turn my back on you, oh Lord&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My only shelter from the storm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But instead I draw closer through these times&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I pray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bring me joy, bring me peace&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bring the chance to be free&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bring me anything that brings You glory &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I know there'll be days &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When this life brings me pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But if that's what it takes to praise You &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus, bring the rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am yours regardless of the clouds that may&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;loom above because you are much greater than&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my pain you who made a way for me suffering&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;your destiny so tell me what’s a little rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;is the lord God almighty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;is the lord God almighty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm forever singing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8HgAVenbUU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8HgAVenbUU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-7480052469996171043?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7480052469996171043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=7480052469996171043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/7480052469996171043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/7480052469996171043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/bring-me-anything-that-brings-you-glory.html' title='.bring me anything that brings you glory.'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-5715538094379353979</id><published>2009-11-30T23:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:37:27.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You and the Glory of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SxRIqIMrISI/AAAAAAAADGk/EEti3SS-yUM/s1600/DSC05497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SxRIqIMrISI/AAAAAAAADGk/EEti3SS-yUM/s400/DSC05497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410028940971155746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do You…&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the thought that you exist to make God look glorious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the thought that all creation exists to display the glory of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the truth that all of history is designed by God to one day be a completed canvas that displays in the best way possible the greatness and beauty of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the fact that Jesus Christ came into the world to vindicate the righteousness of God and repair the injury that we had done to the reputation of the glory of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the truth you personally exist to make God look like what he really is—glorious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask again: Do you love the fact that your salvation is meant to put the glory of God’s grace on display?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love seeing and showing the glory of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/Sermons/ByDate/2004/168_All_Things_Are_From_God_Through_God_and_To_God_The_Glory_Is_All_His/"&gt;- John Piper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(found this on a friends blog and was encouraged, motivated and challenged by it)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-5715538094379353979?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5715538094379353979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=5715538094379353979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5715538094379353979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5715538094379353979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-and-glory-of-god.html' title='You and the Glory of God'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SxRIqIMrISI/AAAAAAAADGk/EEti3SS-yUM/s72-c/DSC05497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-1828492040171755760</id><published>2009-11-27T17:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:05:39.028+01:00</updated><title type='text'>December Calendar</title><content type='html'>So today is the day after Thanksgiving in the US, which means the biggest shopping day of the year (directly following the biggest eating day of the year). And rather blog about the seven deadly sins, including gluttony and covetousness (aka. materialism) which i am in deep thought about as i read an incredible book on Sin (&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/used/product.asp?ean=2693589845889"&gt;Sin: Radical Evil in Soul and Society&lt;/a&gt;), I figured I would blog on something a little lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the day that many American start to decorate their homes and prepare for Christmas (i wish i could say prepare their hearts and homes... but i'm not sure that is accurate of the greater part of society at all). Anyways... as I spend the day studying, I decided to listen to Christmas music and the other day I found this nifty calendar the other day on &lt;a href="http://www1.bluemountain.com/downloads/category.pd?path=83298&amp;amp;"&gt;www.bluemountain.com&lt;/a&gt;. I'm posting it here but they have calendars for each month with theme-filled-funness. Happy Christmas decorating - Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SxAEujLtuxI/AAAAAAAADGE/fAMN2xZKfUM/s1600/3123891_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SxAEujLtuxI/AAAAAAAADGE/fAMN2xZKfUM/s400/3123891_1280x1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408828350236834578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-1828492040171755760?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1828492040171755760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=1828492040171755760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/1828492040171755760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/1828492040171755760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/december-calendar.html' title='December Calendar'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SxAEujLtuxI/AAAAAAAADGE/fAMN2xZKfUM/s72-c/3123891_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-6711896397907957909</id><published>2009-11-25T05:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T05:20:36.788+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammy the Dog and Clark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SwyufEdyF_I/AAAAAAAADFU/3Q8nvntgAls/s1600/DSC01987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SwyufEdyF_I/AAAAAAAADFU/3Q8nvntgAls/s400/DSC01987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407889101362960370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy is my sister's dog.  This past week we got to spend 10 days with Sammy and my nephew, Clark.  Sammy is a little crazy and has lots of energy.  She settled down some but still loves her frisbee and can literally play fetch for 2 hrs non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SwyvUgqciUI/AAAAAAAADFc/NSVU8A5S75E/s1600/DSC01951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SwyvUgqciUI/AAAAAAAADFc/NSVU8A5S75E/s400/DSC01951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407890019465333058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clark is my sister's son, my nephew, my parents first grandson. Yes, he's well loved! He is now 2 yrs and 2 mths... and in just a few months he will be our ring bearer! While we were home he loved to wake up Ben by shouting "wake up! wake up!"  He loves cars and bath time.  He may be the only kid i've ever seen that asks for a bath and asks to go to bed!  We had many fun adventures with Clark including once when we went to feed the horse that lives by my parents house he made the noise 'eh - on' like a donkey does... i guess a horse is kind of like a donkey, when you're 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like Clark and Sammy.  Now that i'm back in Texas, i miss them already. Good thing I get to see them again in 3 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* both Clark and Sammy are also co-property of my brother in law, Matt :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-6711896397907957909?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6711896397907957909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=6711896397907957909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/6711896397907957909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/6711896397907957909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/sammy-dog-and-clark.html' title='Sammy the Dog and Clark'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SwyufEdyF_I/AAAAAAAADFU/3Q8nvntgAls/s72-c/DSC01987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-1220140690279322268</id><published>2009-11-22T23:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:48:30.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.canada.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe we've been here 10 days already! Tomorrow we return to Dallas to finish school, but it has been a busy week full of family, fun and friends and wedding preparations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-MfGZ9DI/AAAAAAAADEk/adgcmjOppgw/s1600/DSC02010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-MfGZ9DI/AAAAAAAADEk/adgcmjOppgw/s400/DSC02010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407061949351064626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-Mr0EXzI/AAAAAAAADEs/5uN7LBMUGrk/s1600/DSC02011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-Mr0EXzI/AAAAAAAADEs/5uN7LBMUGrk/s400/DSC02011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407061952763813682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-NzeyBJI/AAAAAAAADE0/9filSHNf7ZI/s1600/DSC02005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-NzeyBJI/AAAAAAAADE0/9filSHNf7ZI/s400/DSC02005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407061972001883282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-OEwQ9AI/AAAAAAAADE8/WZbl6Wcs-go/s1600/DSC01968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-OEwQ9AI/AAAAAAAADE8/WZbl6Wcs-go/s400/DSC01968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407061976638616578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-OQZOnCI/AAAAAAAADFE/UUAq88nCn6s/s1600/DSC02017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-OQZOnCI/AAAAAAAADFE/UUAq88nCn6s/s400/DSC02017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407061979763219490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm_UftrwtI/AAAAAAAADFM/dnr9EmwzBpg/s1600/DSC02088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm_UftrwtI/AAAAAAAADFM/dnr9EmwzBpg/s400/DSC02088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407063186466390738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-1220140690279322268?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1220140690279322268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=1220140690279322268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/1220140690279322268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/1220140690279322268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/canada.html' title='.canada.'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm-MfGZ9DI/AAAAAAAADEk/adgcmjOppgw/s72-c/DSC02010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-8826314473071815892</id><published>2009-11-22T23:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:38:29.789+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.slinky.</title><content type='html'>i forgot how fun slinky's are until a few days ago when we were hanging out with my nephew and one of my best friends kids. ben showed them how to use the slinky and they were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;thrilled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qZiShTI/AAAAAAAADD0/_hD4NVkrwe8/s1600/DSC01819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qZiShTI/AAAAAAAADD0/_hD4NVkrwe8/s400/DSC01819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407060264230225202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben showing the boys how it works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qf5oWfI/AAAAAAAADD8/5DQhiVsy_gE/s1600/DSC01847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qf5oWfI/AAAAAAAADD8/5DQhiVsy_gE/s400/DSC01847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407060265938737650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clark... eager to help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8rDm5vjI/AAAAAAAADEM/XWqnf9lLb9M/s1600/DSC01828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8rDm5vjI/AAAAAAAADEM/XWqnf9lLb9M/s400/DSC01828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407060275523862066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qpPyykI/AAAAAAAADEE/d2oCwn_SOQA/s1600/DSC01837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qpPyykI/AAAAAAAADEE/d2oCwn_SOQA/s400/DSC01837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407060268447615554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i'll get it! i'll get it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8rZgHBPI/AAAAAAAADEU/a-7cV6L7bDs/s1600/DSC01850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8rZgHBPI/AAAAAAAADEU/a-7cV6L7bDs/s400/DSC01850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407060281400952050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm9Q6kLc_I/AAAAAAAADEc/Q6QOyU3Nyrk/s1600/DSC01852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm9Q6kLc_I/AAAAAAAADEc/Q6QOyU3Nyrk/s400/DSC01852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407060925931549682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-8826314473071815892?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8826314473071815892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=8826314473071815892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8826314473071815892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8826314473071815892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/slinky.html' title='.slinky.'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Swm8qZiShTI/AAAAAAAADD0/_hD4NVkrwe8/s72-c/DSC01819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-4616159172351642988</id><published>2009-11-02T01:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:07:49.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fun.fall.fest.</title><content type='html'>our church hosted a fall fest for the kids in the church and neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;we stopped by and here is a glimpse of the fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Su4ij-i-hwI/AAAAAAAADC4/on7QMAcCjTU/s1600-h/102009b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Su4ij-i-hwI/AAAAAAAADC4/on7QMAcCjTU/s400/102009b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399291004744271618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Su4ijsGyuCI/AAAAAAAADCw/cRydBZRBjiw/s1600-h/102009c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Su4ijsGyuCI/AAAAAAAADCw/cRydBZRBjiw/s400/102009c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399290999794219042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-4616159172351642988?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4616159172351642988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=4616159172351642988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/4616159172351642988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/4616159172351642988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-fall-fest.html' title='fun.fall.fest.'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Su4ij-i-hwI/AAAAAAAADC4/on7QMAcCjTU/s72-c/102009b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-2700044845602204294</id><published>2009-11-01T04:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T04:25:43.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with the In-Laws</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_Q3yNbYI/AAAAAAAADCo/Mm97u-iSBYw/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_Q3yNbYI/AAAAAAAADCo/Mm97u-iSBYw/s400/DSC01710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970718627917186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_QhS6k8I/AAAAAAAADCg/vVN448kPkzw/s1600-h/DSC01739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_QhS6k8I/AAAAAAAADCg/vVN448kPkzw/s400/DSC01739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970712591078338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben's parents came to visit us in Dallas this weekend and we had fun hanging out and just being together. We took them on tours of our campuses and to the 6th Floor Museum (where JFK was shot from). It was fun to drive around downtown Dallas and just enjoy this city where we live and study... and hardly ever really 'get out' :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_Qs6YcRI/AAAAAAAADCY/NFfocNutBOk/s1600-h/DSC01747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_Qs6YcRI/AAAAAAAADCY/NFfocNutBOk/s400/DSC01747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970715709403410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_QAJSQKI/AAAAAAAADCQ/aT3K74wLgCw/s1600-h/DSC01690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_QAJSQKI/AAAAAAAADCQ/aT3K74wLgCw/s400/DSC01690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970703692316834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_P6VSy0I/AAAAAAAADCI/wn-AMDrWj-A/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_P6VSy0I/AAAAAAAADCI/wn-AMDrWj-A/s400/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970702132071234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-2700044845602204294?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2700044845602204294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=2700044845602204294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/2700044845602204294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/2700044845602204294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-with-in-laws.html' title='Weekend with the In-Laws'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Suz_Q3yNbYI/AAAAAAAADCo/Mm97u-iSBYw/s72-c/DSC01710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-8224712841819189187</id><published>2009-10-20T22:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:15:20.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Invitations &amp; Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sylwiatomczyk.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/St4ZfQvIv9I/AAAAAAAADB4/0UkcbVaN4RI/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394777428495744978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning a wedding so far has been pretty fun.  One of the fun parts has been to have our friends involved. It is a beautiful picture to me of the body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend in Poland, Sylwia is a great graphic designer and designed our wedding invitations! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/St4aKH2TsMI/AAAAAAAADCA/kcFrUoRVWgA/s1600-h/WeddingCakeClipArt.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/St4aKH2TsMI/AAAAAAAADCA/kcFrUoRVWgA/s400/WeddingCakeClipArt.jpeg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394778164844277954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my friend Kris from college is an amazingly creative cook, and is going to make our wedding cake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-8224712841819189187?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8224712841819189187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=8224712841819189187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8224712841819189187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8224712841819189187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/wedding-invitations-cake.html' title='Wedding Invitations &amp; Cake'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/St4ZfQvIv9I/AAAAAAAADB4/0UkcbVaN4RI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-3782535849851225857</id><published>2009-10-19T19:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T19:15:37.542+02:00</updated><title type='text'>P for Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>Pumpkin carving is such a fun North American tradition! Last week Ben and I got together with some other friends in our building and carved some faces :) We are really enjoying spending time together and living in Community. It has been fun to see Ben invest in relationships with some of the guys around us, and makes me smile about our future together (even if he is trying to scare me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StyeOi2VoQI/AAAAAAAADBw/b0d3b_u_pQo/s1600-h/DSC01666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StyeOi2VoQI/AAAAAAAADBw/b0d3b_u_pQo/s400/DSC01666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394360426393084162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-3782535849851225857?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3782535849851225857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=3782535849851225857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/3782535849851225857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/3782535849851225857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/p-for-pumpkins.html' title='P for Pumpkins'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StyeOi2VoQI/AAAAAAAADBw/b0d3b_u_pQo/s72-c/DSC01666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-5433162898111154081</id><published>2009-10-15T22:37:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:41:11.070+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Room with a View</title><content type='html'>This year i live in the same building on campus but in a different apartment. It's amazing how much 3 floors makes a difference! (and also changing sides of the building) We watched a storm come in a few weeks ago... it's was pretty amazing to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIb6NOqnI/AAAAAAAADBA/Q4tvGJuz44w/s1600-h/DSC01536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIb6NOqnI/AAAAAAAADBA/Q4tvGJuz44w/s400/DSC01536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392929091862047346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIz_Oe56I/AAAAAAAADBQ/RouT2Z_lT50/s1600-h/DSC01562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIz_Oe56I/AAAAAAAADBQ/RouT2Z_lT50/s400/DSC01562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392929505526343586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIzKZNjQI/AAAAAAAADBI/XNTgPIPhJQU/s1600-h/DSC01549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIzKZNjQI/AAAAAAAADBI/XNTgPIPhJQU/s400/DSC01549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392929491344264450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-5433162898111154081?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5433162898111154081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=5433162898111154081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5433162898111154081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5433162898111154081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/room-with-view.html' title='Room with a View'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SteIb6NOqnI/AAAAAAAADBA/Q4tvGJuz44w/s72-c/DSC01536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-5006218420109366342</id><published>2009-10-12T17:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:58:22.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Community &amp; Canadian Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Ben and I hosted Canadian Thanksgiving here in Dallas yesterday.  It was so fun to learn how to work together, in blessing people. A few of the Canadian professors and their wives came, as well as Dr. Pentecost, who is 93 yrs old! We invited the other Canadian students and our American friends and just had a blast! Ben cooked 3 turkeys! We shared what we are thankful for this year, and it is fun to worship the 'giver of all good gifts' in this way. It was such an enjoyable day, what a blessing it is to be able to bless others. I am excited for our future together and hosting many more 'Canadian Thanksgivings' together in the future, regardless of which country we reside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQN4BcruI/AAAAAAAADAQ/iJ4PJUBnH3w/s1600-h/DSC01598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQN4BcruI/AAAAAAAADAQ/iJ4PJUBnH3w/s400/DSC01598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741378199596770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 Turkeys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQO6F6ISI/AAAAAAAADAg/kB25fObhmRo/s1600-h/DSC01607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQO6F6ISI/AAAAAAAADAg/kB25fObhmRo/s400/DSC01607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741395935043874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yum, Gravy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQOVt5_uI/AAAAAAAADAY/cbX-8l2F3W4/s1600-h/DSC01605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQOVt5_uI/AAAAAAAADAY/cbX-8l2F3W4/s400/DSC01605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741386170695394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Classic Side Dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQPVh7isI/AAAAAAAADAo/aLGKQMttANM/s1600-h/DSC01614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQPVh7isI/AAAAAAAADAo/aLGKQMttANM/s400/DSC01614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741403300334274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our table of 25!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQPw4K45I/AAAAAAAADAw/lzUkNPrz_Xg/s1600-h/DSC01617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQPw4K45I/AAAAAAAADAw/lzUkNPrz_Xg/s400/DSC01617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741410641372050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Pentecost &amp;amp; Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQzxHLgoI/AAAAAAAADA4/CwfpPRiO8LA/s1600-h/DSC01627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQzxHLgoI/AAAAAAAADA4/CwfpPRiO8LA/s400/DSC01627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391742029179617922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; me... happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;James 1.17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-5006218420109366342?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5006218420109366342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=5006218420109366342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5006218420109366342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5006218420109366342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/community-canadian-thanksgiving.html' title='Community &amp; Canadian Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StNQN4BcruI/AAAAAAAADAQ/iJ4PJUBnH3w/s72-c/DSC01598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-2271871224532207892</id><published>2009-10-10T23:44:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:12:15.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Canadian Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StEFehIRbQI/AAAAAAAADAI/iHQB90gN2GY/s1600-h/turkeycanadianthanksgiving.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StEFehIRbQI/AAAAAAAADAI/iHQB90gN2GY/s400/turkeycanadianthanksgiving.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391096250786475266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a year it has been! I feel like the Lord has lavished his blessings on me this year.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know there will be years that are hard, and even yet I want to praise Him and thank Him, because He is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was reflecting on his goodness, and looking through the scriptures, I came across these verses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;his love endures forever. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;[1 Chronicles 16:34 &amp;amp; Psalm 106.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... we are to thank the Lord for his goodness... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he alone is good &lt;/span&gt;and dwells in unapproachable light... 'why do you call me good?' Jesus asked the Rich Young man... 'God alone is good'... to know a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; love that endures forever &lt;/span&gt;is beyond the comprehension of the finite human mind.  But if our love 'ends' and his 'never ends' that must be really, really good. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give thanks to the LORD, call on his name; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;make known &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;among the nations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; what he has done.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;[1 Chronicles 16:8 &amp;amp; Psalm 105.1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... thanking the Lord and making known what He has done &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;among the nations&lt;/span&gt; are tied together in this verse... God's grace to me, in redeeming me... God's grace available for others, in  redeeming them... oh that the nations would know that He alone is God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1 Thessalonians 5.16-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everything has been good this year but we are to give thanks in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all&lt;/span&gt; circumstances... that's his will for us... when i thank God for even the smallest thing, i am reminded that I am a recipient of grace and that life is not all that bad, even when it seems like it is.  It changes my attitude, instead of demanding of God, I become full of gratitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-2271871224532207892?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2271871224532207892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=2271871224532207892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/2271871224532207892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/2271871224532207892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-canadian-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Canadian Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/StEFehIRbQI/AAAAAAAADAI/iHQB90gN2GY/s72-c/turkeycanadianthanksgiving.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-545118608766701386</id><published>2009-10-05T19:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T19:42:50.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Peasant Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e50ddd01a6444e1a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAEbqiT-pXmimn7VDny7-dKqgPkurk5SgcC3zwpx8tsX_e0XE1HiEzPpWbN2M8sM8UZkMcm2RDC-V71daFaAgVY8QeazOD1C49av2JB1HLrObvQK8kytX2Af-Jx0h1aINecIZ6TE51NHkej1_kyiOzNGesVqLNjwXkh8165a2T4yJgIir0W_TxumRvilFEYIcrXqBKTzAmf4pJG9mOKGYJzC1Wsp1z4BQCMuDaFDp5cj_%26sigh%3DRdhrVBIqkQq_gmhHa5nzH0_yeMU%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De50ddd01a6444e1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DBvtOw8yhoZWVv-o-pnA_2XT26Oo&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAEbqiT-pXmimn7VDny7-dKqgPkurk5SgcC3zwpx8tsX_e0XE1HiEzPpWbN2M8sM8UZkMcm2RDC-V71daFaAgVY8QeazOD1C49av2JB1HLrObvQK8kytX2Af-Jx0h1aINecIZ6TE51NHkej1_kyiOzNGesVqLNjwXkh8165a2T4yJgIir0W_TxumRvilFEYIcrXqBKTzAmf4pJG9mOKGYJzC1Wsp1z4BQCMuDaFDp5cj_%26sigh%3DRdhrVBIqkQq_gmhHa5nzH0_yeMU%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De50ddd01a6444e1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DBvtOw8yhoZWVv-o-pnA_2XT26Oo&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was writing a paper on the Song of Solomon today and remembered that Mark Driscoll does a series on the book and human sexuality.  I stumbled across this on the Mars Hill website and thought the video was absolutely hilarious.  The topic is also incredibly important in the church, yet so many see it as taboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the website for the series - &lt;a href="http://peasantprincess.com/"&gt;The Peasant Princess&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just a disclaimer, I haven't finished watching the series (only just begun) and have no clue what Mark is going to say.  Any of the contents are his views, and not necessarily mine... though i tend to agree with a lot he says, and i think he is a pretty amazing man, because he says things that other people think but won't say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, also check out the game "Wac-a-Fox" on the website where you get to bop the foxes in the garden (shame, betrayal...) It rocks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-545118608766701386?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/545118608766701386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=545118608766701386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/545118608766701386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/545118608766701386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/peasant-princess.html' title='The Peasant Princess'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-896606187324384583</id><published>2009-10-04T17:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T19:10:58.833+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bride of Christ</title><content type='html'>I can't wait to go to church today. I think that's a good thing. I haven't felt that in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reflecting lately on how the church IS the BRIDE of Christ.... as I wait eagerly to become Ben's wife, it has forced me to think about how Christ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often we can make the church out to be ugly, sinful, weak, blemished... all of which at times are true (we are sinner, living in a fallen world).  But no one EVER says that about a bride. A bride is the essence of beauty and purity in the eyes of her beloved and wedding guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people i have heard say they love Jesus, but they are just fed up with the church.  Jesus called her, his bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Ssi81GfCNqI/AAAAAAAAC_o/DBukTflIgY4/s1600-h/who_is_the_bride_photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Ssi81GfCNqI/AAAAAAAAC_o/DBukTflIgY4/s400/who_is_the_bride_photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388764574608668322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-896606187324384583?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/896606187324384583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=896606187324384583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/896606187324384583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/896606187324384583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/bride-of-christ.html' title='The Bride of Christ'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Ssi81GfCNqI/AAAAAAAAC_o/DBukTflIgY4/s72-c/who_is_the_bride_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-8997974111421583368</id><published>2009-10-05T06:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:42:39.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>free download</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/3969484739_006920f9f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/3969484739_006920f9f1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i like these calendars...&lt;br /&gt;and the download is free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/3969484739_006920f9f1.jpg"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-8997974111421583368?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8997974111421583368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=8997974111421583368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8997974111421583368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/8997974111421583368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-download.html' title='free download'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-2563593942471238433</id><published>2009-09-27T16:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:39:05.592+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Spice Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sr940YJn2NI/AAAAAAAAC_g/bVHHMaTnlJU/s1600-h/DSC01529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sr940YJn2NI/AAAAAAAAC_g/bVHHMaTnlJU/s400/DSC01529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386156520589744338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the season... I love fall. Honestly, Dallas does fall too hot.  I love the cooling of the air on the first day of school, the changing of leaves, wearing a fall jacket and long sleeves after a hot summer.  The sun still shine bright in Dallas (30C) but the air conditioning provides a faded imitation of the feel of fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year Starbucks brings out their 'Pumpkin Spice Latte'. [which fyi, i now must order with skim milk due to my apparently recently developed lactose intolerance.]  And the other day, I found this fun package of coffee at TJ Max (i love that store!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-2563593942471238433?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2563593942471238433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=2563593942471238433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/2563593942471238433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/2563593942471238433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/pumpkin-spice-season.html' title='Pumpkin Spice Season'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sr940YJn2NI/AAAAAAAAC_g/bVHHMaTnlJU/s72-c/DSC01529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-1271596924702669224</id><published>2009-09-26T21:32:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:29:44.109+02:00</updated><title type='text'>98 days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sr5uiWjifLI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/WLaZAglrIKA/s1600-h/98+days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sr5uiWjifLI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/WLaZAglrIKA/s400/98+days.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385863740830940338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hit me the other day, in 100 days i will have a husband! Quite an amazing thing the Lord has done in my life. I am excited to begin this new phase of life called marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i study God's word, i have encountered time and time again a nation who was faithless... they turned away from the Lord who loved them and wanted the best for them.  They wanted to be like other nations and so they asked for a king. But... it was never God's desire for Israel to have a king.  He gave them one because they asked for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when they said, "Give us a king to lead us," this displeased Samuel; so he prayed to the LORD. And the LORD told him: "Listen to all that the people are saying to you; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is not you they have rejected, but they have rejected me as their king.&lt;/span&gt; As they have done from the day I brought them up out of Egypt until this day, forsaking me and serving other gods, so they are doing to you.  1 Samuel 8.6-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad God's heart must have been.  Now I don't believe that marriage is the same thing, but I want God always as the king of my heart. And as I enter into this new phase of life called marriage, I want to remember that ultimately God is my provider, my husband.  What a joy to know that even as we walk into marriage, that it is God who holds our hearts, our lives, our futures in His hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as Ben and I enter into covenant relationship with one another, what a blessing it is that he will not replace the Lord's role in my life and place in my heart, rather become my fellow traveler, my best friend and my partner in crime. I can hardly wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-1271596924702669224?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1271596924702669224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=1271596924702669224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/1271596924702669224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/1271596924702669224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/98-days.html' title='98 days...'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sr5uiWjifLI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/WLaZAglrIKA/s72-c/98+days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-5658017602626901212</id><published>2009-09-21T01:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T02:00:46.401+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.friends.</title><content type='html'>I love my girlfriends! As much as I'm looking forward to married life and love being with Ben, there is nothing that replaces girl talk.  These two girls (Caitlin &amp;amp; Natalie) have been my roommates here in Dallas for the past 2 years and will be 2 of my bridesmaids!  On Saturday we went to get their dresses for the wedding and had a fun detour to Starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbCHO17KaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/LwjLFvxG5EI/s1600-h/DSC01488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbCHO17KaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/LwjLFvxG5EI/s400/DSC01488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383703834067151266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-5658017602626901212?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5658017602626901212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=5658017602626901212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5658017602626901212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/5658017602626901212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/friends.html' title='.friends.'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbCHO17KaI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/LwjLFvxG5EI/s72-c/DSC01488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-3385371687617851404</id><published>2009-09-20T23:44:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:58:21.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ISRAEL pictures :: Wildlife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBFQ_rB-I/AAAAAAAAC_A/4NYdjotITNQ/s1600-h/DSC09292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBFQ_rB-I/AAAAAAAAC_A/4NYdjotITNQ/s400/DSC09292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383702700773541858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBElkQpNI/AAAAAAAAC-4/AuBR4mGSOO8/s1600-h/DSC09258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBElkQpNI/AAAAAAAAC-4/AuBR4mGSOO8/s400/DSC09258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383702689115841746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBDxyQXDI/AAAAAAAAC-w/9M85AqkbO9o/s1600-h/DSC09541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBDxyQXDI/AAAAAAAAC-w/9M85AqkbO9o/s400/DSC09541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383702675215899698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrakzIScFYI/AAAAAAAAC-o/DCcr45AU5YA/s1600-h/DSC09203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrakzIScFYI/AAAAAAAAC-o/DCcr45AU5YA/s400/DSC09203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383671602873111938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srakyj6Oa8I/AAAAAAAAC-g/IKHQ5BFdK5s/s1600-h/DSC09232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srakyj6Oa8I/AAAAAAAAC-g/IKHQ5BFdK5s/s400/DSC09232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383671593107876802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srakx40Js8I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/HyY8qTop4QU/s1600-h/DSC09096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srakx40Js8I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/HyY8qTop4QU/s400/DSC09096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383671581539677122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srakxa2x95I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/E0hrBpS_eZY/s1600-h/DSC08357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srakxa2x95I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/E0hrBpS_eZY/s400/DSC08357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383671573497640850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srajl2U2oWI/AAAAAAAAC-A/etl1E7kGO44/s1600-h/DSC08365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srajl2U2oWI/AAAAAAAAC-A/etl1E7kGO44/s400/DSC08365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383670275201474914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrajlQsffjI/AAAAAAAAC94/xbvK0lbuVdY/s1600-h/DSC08312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrajlQsffjI/AAAAAAAAC94/xbvK0lbuVdY/s400/DSC08312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383670265100074546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srajk9dEhCI/AAAAAAAAC9w/0JePK5grkj8/s1600-h/DSC07820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srajk9dEhCI/AAAAAAAAC9w/0JePK5grkj8/s400/DSC07820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383670259935118370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrajkK-6IrI/AAAAAAAAC9o/ZouEzNwTsLk/s1600-h/DSC08226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrajkK-6IrI/AAAAAAAAC9o/ZouEzNwTsLk/s400/DSC08226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383670246386836146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srajjp_sNoI/AAAAAAAAC9g/MbO9W1Kgo6c/s1600-h/DSC07787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Srajjp_sNoI/AAAAAAAAC9g/MbO9W1Kgo6c/s400/DSC07787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383670237531747970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBGFTfTpI/AAAAAAAAC_I/szBMikK6g8E/s1600-h/DSC09461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBGFTfTpI/AAAAAAAAC_I/szBMikK6g8E/s400/DSC09461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383702714815303314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-3385371687617851404?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3385371687617851404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=3385371687617851404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/3385371687617851404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/3385371687617851404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/israel-pictures-wildlife.html' title='ISRAEL pictures :: Wildlife'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/SrbBFQ_rB-I/AAAAAAAAC_A/4NYdjotITNQ/s72-c/DSC09292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13310147.post-7428860111013642495</id><published>2009-09-15T05:43:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:55:52.367+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ISRAEL pictures :: The People</title><content type='html'>As i'm back in Dallas now studying i realize what a blessing it was to be able to be in Israel this summer on a study trip. I am only now beginning to look at some of my photos and wanted to share some with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always fascinated by people. Today in class we are going through Isaiah and again i was struck that the Jews are God's chosen people, Israel. He has chosen them, out of all the nations on the earth... Here are some of the people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8P1S7me8I/AAAAAAAAC80/HRUQ4fSxpXY/s1600-h/DSC07988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8P1S7me8I/AAAAAAAAC80/HRUQ4fSxpXY/s400/DSC07988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381537488020339650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two Young Jewish Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8OkVZ8uEI/AAAAAAAAC8s/qNXJwyEnFgY/s1600-h/DSC08124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8OkVZ8uEI/AAAAAAAAC8s/qNXJwyEnFgY/s400/DSC08124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381536097115093058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palestinian girls in Jericho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8Ojx5ymSI/AAAAAAAAC8k/fLgHEp7WXTw/s1600-h/DSC07675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8Ojx5ymSI/AAAAAAAAC8k/fLgHEp7WXTw/s400/DSC07675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381536087584971042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Older Jewish Man in the Old City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8OjBtOW7I/AAAAAAAAC8c/Clm3zQKu0cs/s1600-h/DSC08046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8OjBtOW7I/AAAAAAAAC8c/Clm3zQKu0cs/s400/DSC08046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381536074647362482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading God's Law&lt;br /&gt;(at the wailing wall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8P16iW4OI/AAAAAAAAC88/X7fhGnuZLPA/s1600-h/DSC07981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8P16iW4OI/AAAAAAAAC88/X7fhGnuZLPA/s400/DSC07981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381537498651877602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking to a Funeral at the Mount of Olives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8Oidi_ILI/AAAAAAAAC8U/YTfikf0HJjM/s1600-h/DSC07569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8Oidi_ILI/AAAAAAAAC8U/YTfikf0HJjM/s400/DSC07569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381536064940744882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading the Newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8Oh4afV8I/AAAAAAAAC8M/wscEdRl9PSg/s1600-h/DSC07535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8Oh4afV8I/AAAAAAAAC8M/wscEdRl9PSg/s400/DSC07535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381536054972995522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.world wide web.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13310147-7428860111013642495?l=kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7428860111013642495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13310147&amp;postID=7428860111013642495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/7428860111013642495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13310147/posts/default/7428860111013642495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristas-random-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/israel-pictures-people.html' title='ISRAEL pictures :: The People'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11874192359791263759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15130844672163234297'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZhEHSQm_vg/Sq8P1S7me8I/AAAAAAAAC80/HRUQ4fSxpXY/s72-c/DSC07988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>