<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853</id><updated>2012-02-07T12:42:17.525-05:00</updated><category term='moving'/><category term='homestudy'/><category term='comfort'/><category term='plans'/><category term='support'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='beach'/><category term='purpose'/><category term='Pirates'/><category term='boys'/><category term='christian'/><category term='Believe'/><category term='help'/><category term='special needs'/><category term='kansas city'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='test'/><category term='Productivity'/><category term='newhouse'/><category term='job'/><category term='lactose'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='family'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='daughter'/><category term='timing'/><category term='orphans'/><category term='Thankfulness'/><category term='science'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='gluten'/><category term='friends'/><category term='conviction'/><category term='worry'/><category term='Dossier'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='Homeschool'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='ECU'/><category term='devoted'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='Newyear'/><category term='peace'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='hurricane'/><category term='God'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='bills'/><category term='culture'/><category term='son'/><category term='Seek'/><category term='decisions'/><category term='rest'/><category term='teenagers'/><category term='diet'/><category term='tulsa'/><category term='st. louis'/><category term='Brian'/><category term='Jimmy Johns'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='promises'/><category term='complaining'/><category term='discipline'/><category term='sacrifice'/><category term='eating'/><category term='pain'/><category term='Jared'/><category term='fun'/><category term='USCIS'/><category term='paleo'/><category term='biometrics'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='snow'/><category term='skiing'/><category term='love'/><category term='Football'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Saving Grace</title><subtitle type='html'>Our family's hope to bring home a daughter</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>One Man's Struggle To Take It Easy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08977503541416581535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c210/jollietjake/162_6257-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4122458877471792090</id><published>2012-02-07T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T12:42:17.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Deep Roots: Questions that should be asked...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My friend Tracy, who is adopting from Uganda posted this at her blog. The questions/answers are per a Ugandan adoption but I'm sure most would be helpful for many international adoptions. Pass along if you think it might benefit someone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Tracy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefamilysheehy.blogspot.com/2012/02/questions-that-should-be-asked.html?spref=bl"&gt;Growing Deep Roots: Questions that should be asked...&lt;/a&gt;: Adoption is awesome!  Unfortunately, though just like anything else that is good it can be corrupted.  Adoption has become a money making bu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4122458877471792090?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4122458877471792090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4122458877471792090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4122458877471792090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4122458877471792090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2012/02/growing-deep-roots-questions-that.html' title='Growing Deep Roots: Questions that should be asked...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-437791080632073160</id><published>2012-01-25T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:34:15.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisses from Katie.mp4</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zfXgCx3f_1c?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There just aren't words to say how much this moves me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-437791080632073160?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/437791080632073160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=437791080632073160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/437791080632073160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/437791080632073160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2012/01/kisses-from-katiemp4.html' title='Kisses from Katie.mp4'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zfXgCx3f_1c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3334253699906526598</id><published>2012-01-16T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T10:44:20.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The other Martin Luther King Jr. holiday: how it's observed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.csmonitor.com/USA/Politics/DC-Decoder/2012/0116/The-other-Martin-Luther-King-Jr.-holiday-how-it-s-observed?cmpid=addthis_blogger#.TxRFzThVKjk.blogger"&gt;The other Martin Luther King Jr. holiday: how it's observed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3334253699906526598?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5151838163472087913</id><published>2012-01-12T09:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T09:39:24.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates ROCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;USCIS approval came Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;Papers sent to be certified Tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;Next step is authentication. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;The rest of the dossier DONE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;We are getting closer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;Keep praying. Thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5151838163472087913?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5151838163472087913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5151838163472087913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5151838163472087913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5151838163472087913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2012/01/updates-rock.html' title='Updates ROCK!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7833583910917944939</id><published>2011-12-26T10:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T10:58:53.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating Christmas memories is my favorite.</title><content type='html'>We had such an incredible Christmas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And despite the fact we had no extended family to share it with we were so blessed to spend it with others who treat us like family. God never ceases to amaze me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It began Christmas Eve morning when we shared breakfast with our friends, the Teagues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once home I baked a pecan pie and chocolate chip pumpkin bread. At 5 we attended service at church. From there we went to eat at Cheddars with our best friends, the Daigles and our adopted brother Terrence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The evening only got better when we returned to the Daigles for a gift exchange and Kerri's home made cheese cake. Sooooo good. We had such a great time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas morning, everyone woke up to the smell of fresh coffee and bacon and eggs on the griddle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a blast watching the kids open their gifts and even Brian and I got spoiled. And even though we didn't get our dossier finished or even USCIS approval as a gift we were still unbelievably thankful. We are praying early in the New Year will bring both those things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything with our meal was perfect and we were even joined by Jared's girlfriend and her brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent the rest of the day lazing around enjoying our gifts, watching sports and movies and just enjoying our time together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot begin to tell you just how much we have enjoyed this holiday season. One more week before total reality sets in. I plan on being really productive this week and also enjoying my family. Especially since Brian will be off starting Wednesday through Monday. He deserves the break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray you all had an amazing Christmas also. Happy New Year. May God bless you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a6b774d7a51774d44493d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="420" height="330" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a6b774d7a51774d44493d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="420" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmilebox.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;Customize a free digital scrapbook&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7833583910917944939?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7833583910917944939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7833583910917944939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7833583910917944939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7833583910917944939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/12/creating-christmas-memories-is-my.html' title='Creating Christmas memories is my favorite.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8333766526452005368</id><published>2011-12-23T12:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T12:47:31.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I celebrate Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>A baby came, to die. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He redeemed us from our old life and because of His salvation and grace we walk in new life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is our Savior, our Healer and our ALL in ALL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, this is why we celebrate Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Of the increase of his government and peace there shall be no end, upon the throne of David, and upon his kingdom, to order it, and to establish it with judgment and with justice from henceforth even for ever. The zeal of the LORD of hosts will perform this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Isaiah 9:6-7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8333766526452005368?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8333766526452005368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8333766526452005368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8333766526452005368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8333766526452005368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-i-celebrate-christmas.html' title='Why I celebrate Christmas!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3318500530226129302</id><published>2011-12-19T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T10:03:06.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Deep Roots: My first giveaway...and I am excited!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thefamilysheehy.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-first-giveawayand-i-am-excited.html?spref=bl"&gt;Growing Deep Roots: My first giveaway...and I am excited!!&lt;/a&gt;: Let me introduce you to Project 320.    This is the third year for Project 320.  Six women have gotten together and decided that they can do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3318500530226129302?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3318500530226129302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=3318500530226129302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3318500530226129302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3318500530226129302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-deep-roots-my-first-giveawayand.html' title='Growing Deep Roots: My first giveaway...and I am excited!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6657067057578538991</id><published>2011-12-13T19:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:11:33.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Not the GUMDROP buttons!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the first time this Christmas I decided it would be fun to build gingerbread houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It definitely looked easier than it was. But thankfully, since the boys are almost all teenagers they didn't need me to help them. Because trust me, I couldn't have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the end we had 5 mini houses. They all looked like they needed some help but we had a blast doing it and there was lots of laughing and a nice sugar high. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Just click play and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a677a4d7a55354d444d3d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a677a4d7a55354d444d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;Personalize your own &lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows.html" target="_blank"&gt;digital slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6657067057578538991?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6657067057578538991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6657067057578538991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6657067057578538991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6657067057578538991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-gumdrop-buttons.html' title='Not the GUMDROP buttons!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-117014875184858130</id><published>2011-12-12T21:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:28:16.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 13 Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 18px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(84, 171, 164); font-family: 'century gothic'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;I saw this on my friend &lt;a href="http://thefamilysheehy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tracy's&lt;/a&gt; blog and had to post it also. Thanks girl!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 18px; text-align: center; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(84, 171, 164); font-family: 'century gothic'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;1 Corinthians 13 Christmas&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="font-family: 'century gothic'; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-7425956289944834241" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; font-family: 'century gothic'; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;f I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows, strands of twinkling lights and shiny balls, but do not show love to my family, I’m just another decorator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;f I slave away in the kitchen, baking dozens of Christmas cookies, preparing gourmet meals and arranging a beautifully adorned table at mealtime, but do not show love to my family, I’m just another cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;f I work at the soup kitchen, carol in the nursing home and give all that I have to charity, but do not show love to my family, it profits me nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;f I trim the spruce with shimmering angels and crocheted snowflakes, attend a myriad of holiday parties and sing in the choir’s cantata but do not focus on Christ, I have missed the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ove stops the cooking to hug the child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: large; "&gt;Love sets aside the decorating to kiss the husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: large; "&gt;Love is kind, though harried and tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: large; "&gt;Love doesn’t envy another’s home that has coordinated Christmas china and table linens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ove doesn’t yell at the kids to get out of the way, but is thankful they are there to be in the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ove doesn’t give only to those who are able to give in return but rejoices in giving to those who can’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ove bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails. Video games will break, pearl necklaces will be lost, golf clubs will rust, but giving the gift of love will endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: large; "&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-117014875184858130?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/117014875184858130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=117014875184858130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/117014875184858130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/117014875184858130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-corinthians-13-christmas.html' title='1 Corinthians 13 Christmas'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8156919769050906416</id><published>2011-11-23T14:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:50:28.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>National Adoption Month.</title><content type='html'>November is National Adoption Month which I know is so close to the holidays but there is so much you can do for so little. &lt;div&gt;It just takes a little sacrifice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The agency we are using, &lt;a href="http://childrenshope.net/"&gt;Children's Hope International&lt;/a&gt; has a catalog available online which gives lots of inexpensive ideas to help an orphan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please take a moment to click on the link and look through the online &lt;a href="http://childrenshope.gostorego.com/index.php"&gt;catalog&lt;/a&gt; and consider helping some orphans in need or at least take some time to look through the website and pray for these kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks. Happy Thanksgiving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8156919769050906416?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8156919769050906416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8156919769050906416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8156919769050906416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8156919769050906416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/11/national-adoption-month.html' title='National Adoption Month.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2243896193692831506</id><published>2011-11-07T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T16:11:58.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Since being on this journey called adoption there have been more thoughts than normal running around in my head. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;In the beginning when we first felt called to adopt it was, is this really God's will? How could not be God's will? How will we afford it? How hard will it be? How long is it gonna take?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Then everything was on hold my thoughts moved to, maybe this isn't what we are supposed to do. Maybe we heard God wrong. We have so much debt there is no way we can ever do this. I guess the dream is dead. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Three more years passed coupled with lots of moving, uncertainty and certainly hundreds more questions. Then the thoughts went like this. Are we too old for this? My heart yearns for a little girl I've never even met, how is that possible? I know we are supposed to do this, how are we ever going to afford it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Then one day, we just knew it was time to start so we jumped in with both feet. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Here we are 8 months in and today we just got home from Raleigh after we had our biometrics appointment. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Here are some of the thoughts I have these days, I wonder how many more times I'll clean this bathroom before I bring Grace home. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;What are going to be the issues we deal with? I am gonna love having a little girl. I am gonna hate having a little girl. What if I can't do it? Why does everyone else make this adoption process look so easy? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;And finally when I come to the end of myself I return to His feet, sigh real big and say Thank you Jesus I can rest in you because you have all this in the palm of your hands. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;The King James version says I know the THOUGHTS I think towards you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;What a precious thing. We may have thousands of thoughts, some good, some not so good but all of His thoughts are for good and not evil. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;His plans aren't just for this little girl waiting in China somewhere for her forever family. They are also for the forever family who have moments when they cry in frustration because the process can be so long. I am so thankful for the God I serve who loves me despite all my crazy thoughts and who has seen the end already and is carrying us through all of it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2243896193692831506?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2243896193692831506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2243896193692831506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2243896193692831506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2243896193692831506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/11/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7498243365040981236</id><published>2011-10-29T08:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T08:24:25.480-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special needs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biometrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dossier'/><title type='text'>A Make Over!</title><content type='html'>Everything and everyone I think, needs a make over from time to time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blog was no exception. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, a few weeks ago I contacted the creative forces that be and asked for a remodel and once again she has delivered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just in time too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have entered a new phase of this journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We feel closer than ever and its scary as it is exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday we spent more than 2 hours looking through the database of girls alone who are waiting for forever families. There were over 456 ranging in age from 0-18. There were only about 80 in our age range which is 2-3, however just going through these files was the most heart wrenching thing we have ever done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do you look past the faces, disabled or not and not long to scoop them up and just love them? It was so hard. Some of them have such severe disabilities you wonder if they will be stuck there forever. I literally felt physically sick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in the end we had to look at the special needs we felt capable of handling and we chose 6 girls to look at in more depth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now what you might ask? Well, we take these files to a pediatrician and ask every question we can think of that pertains to their needs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, we make a choice. And the truth is, she may not be one of these 6. And guess what? We're OK with that. We know God already has our daughter in the palm of His hand and His timing will the THE timing so we will rest as we go through these files. Its a beautiful thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for paperwork, we are working on the &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/dossier"&gt;dossier&lt;/a&gt;, have our &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Biometrics"&gt;biometrics&lt;/a&gt; appointment in November and my passport is going to arrive hopefully in the next 2 weeks or so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since these past 3 weeks have been filled with wedding stuff (I was matron of honor) its nice to have all my focus back where I feel it belongs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, thank you for riding this wave with us and please pray specifically for God's will as we go through these files. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7498243365040981236?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7498243365040981236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7498243365040981236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7498243365040981236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7498243365040981236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/10/make-over.html' title='A Make Over!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1277265832547271497</id><published>2011-09-15T17:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T17:27:28.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homestudy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USCIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dossier'/><title type='text'>Homestudy APPROVED!!!!</title><content type='html'>Need I say more?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next steps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;USCIS Application to be submitted and all the dossier work begins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prayer is appreciated for these next steps to go a little more smoothly than the homestudy did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-1277265832547271497?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1277265832547271497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1277265832547271497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1277265832547271497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1277265832547271497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/09/homestudy-approved.html' title='Homestudy APPROVED!!!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-681155685023888928</id><published>2011-09-09T22:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T22:26:45.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>STAND!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29307" style="line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;EPHESIANS 6:10-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 0.65em; "&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; A final word: Be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29308" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Put on all of God’s armor so that you will be able to stand firm against all strategies of the devil. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29309" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; For we are not fighting against flesh-and-blood enemies, but against evil rulers and authorities of the unseen world, against mighty powers in this dark world, and against evil spirits in the heavenly places.&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29310" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; Therefore, put on every piece of God’s armor so you will be able to resist the enemy in the time of evil. Then after the battle you will still be standing firm. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29311" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; Stand your ground, putting on the belt of truth and the body armor of God’s righteousness. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29312" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; For shoes, put on the peace that comes from the Good News so that you will be fully prepared. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29313" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; In addition to all of these, hold up the shield of faith to stop the fiery arrows of the devil. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-29314" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; Put on salvation as your helmet, and take the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are times in life when you feel like you have been knocked down. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is no more wind in your sails or breath in your lungs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the moment it feels sad and hopeless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is an overwhelming sense of failure and defeat. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of life seems to be closing in or crashing down around you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is when you STAND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You stand firm knowing that God is there in your midst and sees all the tears you cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You stand firm knowing that God has not left you now and will not leave you in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You stand firm knowing that He has set your feet on a rock. And that rock is HIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You stand firm knowing that whatever trial or test you are going through, if you let Him, His glory will be revealed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You stand firm knowing that the peace which passes all understanding will walk with you through this and will never fail you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You stand firm knowing He loves you, gave His life for you and now intercedes for you as He sits at the right hand of the Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is how to stand and this is how I am standing today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thank you Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Psalm 59:9-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p&gt; You are my strength; I wait for you to rescue me,&lt;br /&gt;      for you, O God, are my fortress.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-14776" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; In his unfailing love, my God will stand with me.&lt;br /&gt;      He will let me look down in triumph on all my enemies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-14777" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Don’t kill them, for my people soon forget such lessons;&lt;br /&gt;      stagger them with your power, and bring them to their knees,&lt;br /&gt;      O Lord our shield.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Psalm 119:89-90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-15963" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;89&lt;/sup&gt; Your eternal word, O L&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;      stands firm in heaven.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-15964" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;90&lt;/sup&gt; Your faithfulness extends to every generation,&lt;br /&gt;      as enduring as the earth you created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-681155685023888928?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/681155685023888928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=681155685023888928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/681155685023888928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/681155685023888928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/09/stand.html' title='STAND!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1659111914658662575</id><published>2011-08-29T09:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:43:14.903-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>This Hurricane...called Life</title><content type='html'>Irene decided to pay us all a visit this past weekend and I have to say, after living in Oklahoma for 12 years I prefer tornado's. Admittedly, tornados are much less predictable than hurricanes but in my experience at least they are much shorter lived. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rain started here where we live at about 5pm Friday evening and didn't stop until Saturday around 10pm. The wind which was up to at least 60 miles per hour began at about 3am or at least thats when Brian and I awoke to some major dripping. We began laying as many towels as we could along our front windows to try and absorb some of the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By 6:45am we quickly learned it was a futile attempt. Still we worked hard to contain the water. We placed buckets and cups in as many strategic places as possible in order to keep the floor from getting more wet. We dried towels in the dryer then replaced the soaked ones but that only lasted until 9am when the power went out. After that, it went downhill fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We quickly learned Jayden's doors in his room were no match for the wind and rain and about 1/4 of his room flooded. Our room also was in big trouble and 1/2 of it flooded spreading into our bathroom. We moved beds to the middle of said rooms and waited it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only time I felt myself losing it was when my bedroom ceiling began to leak which I can only attribute to all the missing shingles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once our power went out we had no way of knowing how the storm was moving or how much longer we would have to put up with it but luckily I have a grandmother in OK who has Fox News on constantly so I would get updates as often as my phone would allow them through. Thank you Grammy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played games, I learned poker, we read, took naps and tried to ignore the constant pouring in of water in 3 of our rooms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our front door got so wet it no longer opens and closes without a 200lb weight of force. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our laminate flooring has all buckled and both carpets are saturated and rooms a wreck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully Sunday our friends, who had their power restored loaned us their generator and dehumidifier to at least begin the drying process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We became painfully aware of just how much this was all going to cost and how adoption money would have to be dipped into but you know what...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are alive, we are safe and our house is basically still in tact. We are able bodied people with the ability and means to take care of the mess and its all just "stuff" anyway. I am thankful beyond words for all the generosity of others especially the hot meal last night from David and Anna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, last night we are sitting in our living room and its 89 degrees, Brian and I are passing the time watching a movie on the laptop and suddenly a flicker. Was it?? Yes it was!!!! Lights, camera ACTION!!! We had power. And it was a beautiful thing. We were smiling and laughing and hugging each other. It was like a scene from a movie. We were all so thankful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today begins more of the clean up and hopefully good news from the insurance company. I hope and pray we never have to go through another hurricane but I am thankful for the experience. It has once again reminded me just how good we have it and how we are surrounded by an amazing community of people who love us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please continue to pray with us for the rest of the people hit by this hurricane who continue to be without power and who have sustained worse damage than us. Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics of our little adventure and some I took on our way to church yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be blessed, I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a59304e4449794d6a513d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox photo album" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a59304e4449794d6a513d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own photo album - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;This photo album made with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-1659111914658662575?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1659111914658662575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1659111914658662575&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1659111914658662575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1659111914658662575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-hurricanecalled-life.html' title='This Hurricane...called Life'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-9077911677502209075</id><published>2011-08-09T10:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:27:25.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>He is GOOD!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KLY8wnsEtTQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely love this song and its one I sing to remind myself how good my God is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told someone this morning that we must be on the right path with this adoption because we have been met with so much resistance. Yet again there is a small delay but my God is LARGE and in charge and HIS timing is THE timing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the set backs I get excited as I allow myself to just rest. To be still. To know He is in control and to pray for His will, not my own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Jesus for being so good to us and for your goodness in this whole situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-9077911677502209075?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/9077911677502209075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=9077911677502209075&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9077911677502209075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9077911677502209075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/08/he-is-good.html' title='He is GOOD!!!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KLY8wnsEtTQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5805212376995849475</id><published>2011-07-29T09:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T16:20:47.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Jared's Graduation~2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pz7sLcpXag/TjLBZpsayeI/AAAAAAAAATg/ngbcQeCLAT8/s1600/00000010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pz7sLcpXag/TjLBZpsayeI/AAAAAAAAATg/ngbcQeCLAT8/s320/00000010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634778730226960866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Jayden, Me, Jared, my dad Richard, Brian and Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-phemrWB_SWI/TjLBZY38NaI/AAAAAAAAATY/w6gAzxkMqrQ/s1600/0000003A.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-phemrWB_SWI/TjLBZY38NaI/AAAAAAAAATY/w6gAzxkMqrQ/s320/0000003A.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634778725711885730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Helping Jared get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ3x11W-zuk/TjLBZBt5LXI/AAAAAAAAATQ/1KFwrxjWyI8/s1600/00000003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ3x11W-zuk/TjLBZBt5LXI/AAAAAAAAATQ/1KFwrxjWyI8/s320/00000003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634778719495728498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Jared with several of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yPSb4bvb5mo/TjLBYyS_dxI/AAAAAAAAATI/Lwhza7tjCwQ/s1600/0000000F.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yPSb4bvb5mo/TjLBYyS_dxI/AAAAAAAAATI/Lwhza7tjCwQ/s320/0000000F.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634778715356362514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNn2yOiwqJ8/TjLBY9aKZKI/AAAAAAAAATA/n_NQA5nvWgc/s1600/0000000A.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNn2yOiwqJ8/TjLBY9aKZKI/AAAAAAAAATA/n_NQA5nvWgc/s320/0000000A.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634778718339228834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Jared and his best friend Tiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I still shake my head in disbelief that I have a child who's graduated. I still don't get that he'll be 18 in 2 weeks and I certainly am not ready for him to face the big bad world without me to protect him. But the reality is this-this time was always coming from the day I gave birth to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared may not have been born under the greatest of circumstances but he couldn't have been born into a more loving environment. I was only 20 years old and single. His "father" had really never been in the picture from the time I found out I was pregnant and I realized quickly I was on my own. Although my parents stepped in and picked up the slack there is nothing quite like being a couple in a situation like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't serving the Lord during that time of my life however towards the end of my pregnancy I began reading my bible a little bit starting with Genesis. Playing the name game alone isn't very much fun but my mom loved it and we tossed around all kinds of names for him like Aaron, James, Shelby, (I didn't know he was a boy), John, but then one evening as I sat reading my bible the name Jared just popped out at me and I knew that was what I was supposed to name him. In the bible, Jared was Enoch's father and Enoch was one who walked so closely with God and never tasted death. He simply wasn't there anymore. I loved that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I live I'll never forget his birthday. I went into labor at 3 in the afternoon. Nothing much really, more uncomfortable than anything else and when they admitted me at 6pm there was still not much going on and I started to think they might send me home. I remember being all alone hoping my mom would hurry up and get there and without warning I went into full blown labor with contractions coming every couple of minutes and they started to take me upstairs. I was terrified because I was by myself.&lt;br /&gt;But then right as they were wheeling me into the elevator my mom was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't easy, not that its supposed to be but here's something funny. At about 10pm right in the thick of it my mom says "You know I'm not superstitious but it is Friday the 13th, maybe you could wait a couple of hours."&lt;br /&gt;I was like "Are you kidding me? I don't care what the date is, he needs to get here!!"&lt;br /&gt;So, fast forward 2 hours and she actually turns to me and says "OK, its 12:01, anytime you're ready to have that kid."&lt;br /&gt;Of course at the time it was too intense to fully appreciate just how funny that was but shortly after and all these years later I still laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he was laying in his little bassinet and all I could do was look. All I could do was wonder how on earth could I possibly love someone so much I had just met. I was full to over flowing. It took my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And less than 2 years later God, in His amazingness provided a daddy for Jared and a husband for me. I never could have imagined in all I had done, in all the terrible ways I had lived that I would be worthy of such a precious gift. Thank God its never something we have to earn. I didn't deserve it but He gave it to me anyway. Brian was immediately wonderful with Jared, as if he had been there from the beginning. The first time I heard Jared call Brian "daddy" I thought my heart would explode. To this day I am always overcome with emotion as I recall how God had His hand in it all even though I couldn't have been farther from Him.&lt;br /&gt;This is why I am such an advocate for being a praying parent. I know I was covered as a result of my mom's obedience to pray for her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't always been like that since then. There have been good times and bad times. But they are always overcome because we love like a family is supposed to love. Unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emotion surrounding these last few weeks has been, at times overwhelming as its forced me to recall all we've been through since Jared was born. I've had moments where I simply couldn't breathe when I think how this chapter is ending and a new one is beginning and in no time at all he won't even be living in my house. I won't be there to protect him when he gets hurt. But I also realized all this time I've been preparing him for exactly this. That has been my role these past 18 years. It doesn't mean I don't get to parent him anymore, it just means I might be doing it a little more silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Jared's time and I have to let go. It's time for him to fly away on his own and I have to take comfort knowing I did the best I could and with God's grace and mercy he will be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5805212376995849475?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5805212376995849475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5805212376995849475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5805212376995849475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5805212376995849475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/07/jareds-graduation2011.html' title='Jared&amp;#39;s Graduation~2011'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pz7sLcpXag/TjLBZpsayeI/AAAAAAAAATg/ngbcQeCLAT8/s72-c/00000010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1823885935562527813</id><published>2011-06-26T20:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T20:22:46.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding my Voice</title><content type='html'>Today is the anniversary of my mothers death.&lt;br /&gt;It's not as negative as in years past, in fact I have found I am finally able to talk about her without falling apart.&lt;div&gt;Progress, I like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past mothers day was also different than all the ones since she died. For the first time I found myself able to be celebrated instead of just putting on a happy face for the kids all the while I'm silently grieving.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we sat together after her death discussing her memorial service we were all somewhat in a daze. It seems funny to me even now, I mean here we are grieving beyond belief and now we have to make all kinds of decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached the part about the music it was easy. Mom had sung in all church choirs where we had attended since before I was born so it was only natural to have a full choir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From out of nowhere I said I wanted to sing. One of her favorite songs written by her then choir director Orlando Juarez was Face to Face. To those of you who know me now this is no big thing. Because thats what I do, SING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But 8 years ago, that was something I'd given very little thought to. Even though I had started singing at age 5 and been in every church choir until the age of 12 I hadn't used my talent since then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had somehow bought into the thought pattern that all my years running from the things of God had robbed me of the voice God had given me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, several months before something had been stirring in me and I'd asked mom to start giving me some tips on how to start singing again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But with her illness progressing it just didn't seem to be a priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when I spoke up regarding singing at her service it was as if someone else was saying it. I knew which song and I knew I wanted my mom's sister, Holly to sing with me. So I never really gave it a second thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holly and I barely practiced the song but when the time came there was no fear or anxiety at all. As we went up to sing I closed my eyes, lifted my hands and sang the song from my heart and to my mom. It was the most beautiful moment since she had died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since that time I've truly found my voice. I've given my gift back to God and gotten involved where I've felt I've been called to serve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loss is never an easy thing to go through but God's promises are always true. And what the enemy meant for evil God turned around for my good and His glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Face to Face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Face to face with you in your love and mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Sheltered by your glory As I stand face to face with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Amazing grace surrounds me Songs of praise stir within me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I lift my hands in praise Sin no longer holds me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Captured by your grace I stand before you holy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Thankful for your love oh the joy of sweet communion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;There will always be a song of praise within my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;as I stand Face to Face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-1823885935562527813?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1823885935562527813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1823885935562527813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1823885935562527813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1823885935562527813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/06/finding-my-voice_8163.html' title='Finding my Voice'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6962222912789407640</id><published>2011-05-21T09:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T09:55:52.098-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Where we are and how we are...This ones for you Mollie.</title><content type='html'>I had a friend ask me recently where we are in our process and how we are doing. Thanks to Mollie, I am taking a moment to blog which I realize I haven't been very good at lately. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had a few ups and downs in the last 4 weeks and a glitch or two which were really upsetting. In fact, we had to wait about 2 weeks while the agencies involved decided if we could even continue our journey. I am not going to post those details however if you ask me in person I will happily share them with you. In fact as this goes along and we meet more and more people going through this process we will be able to encourage others because of what happened with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the beginning of this wait period I was beside myself as was Brian. But then I was quickly reminded Who was in control and Who planted this in our hearts and I rested. Now this didn't mean that I didn't think about it daily or ask Brian if they had called yet but I had full confidence in knowing it was out of my hands and I could rest in the One Who held it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was interesting too, because one of my best friends asked me if I was going to call and defend myself to one of the board members of our adoption agency because we are related and I said "No, God is my defender" and I meant every word and had full confidence that no matter how things looked God knows our hearts. 1 Samuel 16:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While on vacation last week word came back YES! You are fine, here's what you need to do...etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, to the question where we are? We are still gathering some more paperwork needed to complete our home study and should be setting a date for our final interview with our social worker hopefully by the end of June. YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we are? We are amazing! Yes, we had a couple of melt downs but I can honestly say after crying for about 10 minutes I placed it in God's very capable hands and rested in His promises. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sent out a text to my friend Tracy whom I met at adoption class to pray and she did. (I don't have your number Mollie or you would have gotten one too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leaned on several amazing friends here who are huge support to us and just prayed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It did serve to remind me that you cannot do this alone. Support is everything and knowing others who are going through it is also a huge plus because they understand every step and know how crazy it can be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you thank you thank you for all your prayers and support. Please keep them coming because we are long way from being finished but we know we are on God's timetable, not our own and that gives us even more peace while on this journey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6962222912789407640?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6962222912789407640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6962222912789407640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6962222912789407640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6962222912789407640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-we-are-and-how-we-are.html' title='Where we are and how we are...This ones for you Mollie.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6590552557859102829</id><published>2011-05-13T19:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T19:15:42.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the air.</title><content type='html'>Brian, the kids and I just spent some amazing time with Brians family. His brother, who is 5 years younger has a 17 month old daughter Moxie. We are completely in love with her. She took to all of us really quickly and loved the boys. &lt;br /&gt;We have loved every minute being with our family and will miss them terribly.  &lt;br /&gt;Just one more reason I can't wait to bring our daughter home. She will have an amazing cousin close in age and will be smothered in love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/13/3011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/13/s_3011.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/13/3012.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/13/s_3012.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/13/3013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/13/s_3013.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6590552557859102829?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6590552557859102829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6590552557859102829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6590552557859102829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6590552557859102829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8963347599310468516</id><published>2011-04-25T16:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:04:22.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>John Piper~If You Abide in My Word, You Are Truly My Disciples</title><content type='html'>I listened to &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/resource-library/sermons/if-you-abide-in-my-word-you-are-truly-my-disciples"&gt;this message&lt;/a&gt; today by John Piper and was brought to tears because of how thankful I am to be part of God's family. I would encourage you all to listen and take notes. Its an incredible message of truth, wisdom and how to know if you are truly Jesus' disciple.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and be blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8963347599310468516?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8963347599310468516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8963347599310468516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8963347599310468516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8963347599310468516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/04/john-piperif-you-abide-in-my-word-you.html' title='John Piper~If You Abide in My Word, You Are Truly My Disciples'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4123080529228109522</id><published>2011-04-15T18:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T09:16:18.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newhouse'/><title type='text'>A Crazy God Blessed Life.</title><content type='html'>There is only one word to describe our life over the past 8 weeks. CRAZY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before Jayden's 12th birthday we went to see this house after Brian's boss had seen some pictures online. He had asked us if we were still looking to move. The truth at that moment was NO! We were happy where we were and had no interest of battling the banks to try and get a loan after we had been denied in November. We figured this was where God wanted us and were quite content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it did spike our interest especially since it was a log home and a foreclosure that had never been lived in. So, we went. Admittedly it was overwhelming as to how far it was from where we currently lived but even from the outside we loved what we saw. Then we went in. WOW! That's all we walked around saying. We just couldn't believe that it was a foreclosure. It sits on an acre and a half of land and there are only 2 other houses on the other 8 and a half acres. There is also a creek about a minutes walk from the house which we would have full access to for fishing, kayaking etc. So, a week later we made an offer. Well, if you've ever dealt with a foreclosure then you know its a game to see who wins. When it was all said and done I know we won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all the fun really began. That week I broke my arm and life was kind of on hold. So was the house especially when we were denied again. I really just felt that it wasn't God's timing and I wasn't about to get in the way of that so I told Brian we should take a step back. We let our realtor know the situation who in turn let the bank holding the house know and lets just say they wouldn't take NO for an answer. They started all kinds of wheels in motion while Brian and I sat back not knowing which way to go or what decision was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I still have a broken arm, we are going from adoption class to social worker interviews, homeschooling, church, work yada yada yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just kept on and on, the bank trying to get us financed kept saying we will have an answer in a few days, a few days turned into a few weeks and before we knew it, it was almost the end of March. Brian and I went back and forth wondering, praying, seeking counsel, weighing all our options. Is this our house? If they approve us do we still want it? What about the location? What about our adoption? Could we put all this money down on a house and still find money to complete our adoption? The questions and concerns just wouldn't let up. One minute we would think we had the "final" answer only to come to the next minute and feel like we were drowning. We would rock back and forth between rest and doubt. Then one morning about a week before they came back with a decision it just hit me like a ton of bricks. I just prayed and asked God to cause the choices we make to line up with His will. That is all we wanted. I just had immediate peace and knew that is what would happen. I text Brian who, as the head of our home was struggling because he didn't want to make a wrong decision. I told him how precisely I had prayed for us and the whole house situation and we both just breathed a sigh of relief. 6 days later they called us to say we would be closing 2 days later. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point not one box was packed but thankfully we had 30 days until we had to be out of our rental. The whirlwind began the day after closing, Brian and I went to clean the house and pull up the vinyl flooring in the laundry room and downstairs bathroom. Considering the house had been vacant since they finished building it wasn't as dirty as we thought it would be. That same weekend Brian and Jared laid tile in both those rooms and by Sunday afternoon the boys and I took our first load of "stuff" out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday thru Thursday we took load after load and on Friday the movers came to move all the big items. It was the first time we've ever hired movers but it was so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are a week later, we're all unpacked and slowly getting things hung up and put where they need to go. It'll be a work in progress for awhile but we've got nothing but time at this point. We have been so overwhelmed by everything. We simply feel undeserving but know how good our God is. We thank Him daily for this amazing opportunity and will cherish every moment we are blessed to live in this house. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all of you who have been asking for pics below is a slide show of how the house currently looks. It's pretty basic but it will give you an idea of what it looks like. I hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a51774e7a6b344e6a413d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a51774e7a6b344e6a413d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/photo-albums.html" target="_blank"&gt;Scrapbook&lt;/a&gt; personalized with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4123080529228109522?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4123080529228109522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4123080529228109522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4123080529228109522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4123080529228109522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/04/crazy-god-blessed-life.html' title='A Crazy God Blessed Life.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7338581374906573703</id><published>2011-04-05T22:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:33:32.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Oz, Cancer from cold water &amp; Heart attacks.</title><content type='html'>I have always liked reading different opinions on health and nutrition. My Aunt sent me this little tid bit from Dr. Oz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DR. OZ on eating fruit                                 &lt;br /&gt;This is informative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all think eating fruit means just buying fruit, cutting it up and popping it into our mouths. It's not that easy. It's important to know how and when to eat fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the correct way to eat fruit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT MEANS NOT EATING FRUIT AFTER A MEAL! FRUIT SHOULD BE EATEN ON AN EMPTY STOMACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating fruit like that plays a major role in detoxifying your system, supplying you with a great deal of energy for weight loss and other life activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRUIT IS THE MOST IMPORTANT FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say you eat two slices of bread, then a slice of fruit. The slice of fruit is ready to go straight through the stomach into the intestines, but it's prevented from doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the whole meal rots and ferments, and turns to acid. The minute the fruit comes into contact with the food in the stomach, and digestive juices, the entire mass of food begins to spoil.&lt;br /&gt;Eat your fruit on an empty stomach, or before your meal! You've heard people complain: Every time I eat watermelon I burp, when I eat durian my stomach bloats, when I eat a banana I feel like running to the toilet, etc. This will not happen if you eat the fruit on an empty stomach. Fruit mixes with the putrefying other food and produces gas. Hence, you bloat! &lt;br /&gt;There's no such thing as some fruits, like orange and lemon are acidic, because all fruit becomes alkaline in our body, according to Dr. Herbert Shelton who did research on this matter. If you have mastered the correct way of eating fruit, you have the Secret of Beauty, Longevity, Health, Energy, Happiness and normal weight.&lt;br /&gt;When you need to drink fruit juice drink only fresh fruit juice, NOT the concentrated juice from the cans. Don't drink juice that has been heated. Don't eat cooked fruit; you don't get the nutrients at all. You get only the taste. Cooking destroys all of the vitamins.&lt;br /&gt;Eating a whole fruit is better than drinking the juice. If you should drink the juice, drink it mouthful by mouthful slowly, because you must let it mix with your saliva before swallowing it. You can go on a 3-day fruit-fast to cleanse your body. Eat fruit and drink fruit juice for just 3 days, and you will be surprised when your friends say how radiant you look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIWI: Tiny but mighty, and a good source of potassium, magnesium, vitamin E and fiber. Its vitamin C content is twice that of an orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN APPLE a day keeps the doctor away? Although an apple has a low vitamin C content, it has antioxidants and flavonoids which enhances the activity of vitamin C, thereby helping to lower the risk of colon cancer, heart attack and stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRAWBERRY: Protective Fruit. Strawberries have the highest total antioxidant power among major fruits and protect the body from cancer-causing, blood vessel-clogging free radicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EATING 2 - 4 ORANGES a day may help keep colds away, lower cholesterol, prevent and dissolve kidney stones, and reduce the risk of colon cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATERMELON: Coolest thirst quencher. Composed of 92% water, it is also packed with a giant dose of glutathione, which helps boost our immune system.. Also a key source of lycopene, the cancer-fighting oxidant. Also found in watermelon: Vitamin C and Potassium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUAVA &amp; PAPAYA: Top awards for vitamin C. They are the clear winners for their high vitamin C content. Guava is also rich in fiber, which helps prevent constipation. Papaya is rich in carotene, good for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking Cold water after a meal = Cancer!&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe this? For those who like to drink cold water, this applies to you. It's nice to have a cold drink after a meal, however, the cold water will solidify the oily stuff that you've just consumed, which slows digestion Once this 'sludge' reacts with the acid, it will break down and be absorbed by the intestine faster than the solid food. It will line the intestine. Very soon, this will turn into fats and lead to cancer. It is best to drink hot soup or warm water after a meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A serious note about heart attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEART ATTACK PROCEDURE&lt;br /&gt;Women should know that not every heart attack symptom is going to be the left arm hurting. Be aware of intense pain in the jaw. You may never have the first chest pain during the course of a heart attack. Nausea and intense sweating are also common symptoms. Sixty percent of people who have a heart attack while they're asleep do not wake up. Pain in the jaw can wake you from a sound sleep. Be careful, and be aware. The more we know, the better our chance to survive.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7338581374906573703?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7338581374906573703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7338581374906573703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7338581374906573703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7338581374906573703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/04/dr-oz-cancer-from-cold-water-heart.html' title='Dr. Oz, Cancer from cold water &amp;amp; Heart attacks.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8588827485000293451</id><published>2011-03-13T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T13:25:03.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Duh!! Winning...in the best way possible.</title><content type='html'>Our life in Bullets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jayden turned 12.&lt;br /&gt;- We went ice skating to celebrate, kids had an awesome time. &lt;br /&gt;- I fell and broke the radial head in my elbow. &lt;br /&gt;- Spent the evening at urgent care. Cried like a baby. 1. Because of the pain and 2. because I was missing what I thought was Jayden's last basketball game of the season. &lt;br /&gt;- Jayden's team made the play offs. &lt;br /&gt;- Spent the weekend in a fog of pain and meds. &lt;br /&gt;- Saw ortho doc that week and first cast put on. &lt;br /&gt;- Jacks basketball team won the league championship. :0)&lt;br /&gt;- Homestudy agency approved our application and gave us dates for our adoption classes. &lt;br /&gt;- Jaydens team lost last basketball game. :0(&lt;br /&gt;- Played Bunco and WON!!!&lt;br /&gt;- Hosted small group Matrix movie night. &lt;br /&gt;- Attended 2 funerals. &lt;br /&gt;- Went back to doc with hopes of cast coming off. It came off and then went right back on. Radial head fractured worse than doc originally thought. &lt;br /&gt;- Attended first adoption class and met some amazing people. &lt;br /&gt;- Spoke with adoption liaison regarding special needs child. &lt;br /&gt;- Made decision to adopt special needs child. &lt;br /&gt;- Jared decided his goal is to attend Masters Commision beginning in September. &lt;br /&gt;- Jared began and finished drivers ed. &lt;br /&gt;- Saw Hurricanes beat Panthers at last weeks hockey game. &lt;br /&gt;- Got sucked into American Idol. &lt;br /&gt;- First meeting with our social worker. &lt;br /&gt;- Attended last adoption class and praying the connections made won't be lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a whirlwind for a couple of months, hence why I haven't blogged. Not to mention typing one handed isnt easy. Lord willing I'll get my cast off Friday and blogging will be easier. &lt;br /&gt;We have been so blessed by all the people who have assisted us during this time. &lt;br /&gt;The adoption process is definately underway but will still be awhile. We appreciate your prayers and encouragement. We could not do this without you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James 1:27&lt;br /&gt;Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8588827485000293451?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8588827485000293451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8588827485000293451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8588827485000293451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8588827485000293451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/03/duh-winningin-best-way-possible_13.html' title='Duh!! Winning...in the best way possible.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7003166915509766588</id><published>2011-02-07T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T14:08:42.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Republic</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;h1 class="title" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(28, 51, 69); font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;My friend Aubrey found this and sent it to me since I'm always interested in natural remedies. Pretty interesting. &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 class="title" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(28, 51, 69); font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.3em; "&gt;Nine Unconventional Uses of a Banana!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="post-author" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-style: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blog_image" style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(183, 183, 183); border-right-color: rgb(183, 183, 183); border-bottom-color: rgb(183, 183, 183); border-left-color: rgb(183, 183, 183); float: left; line-height: 10px; "&gt;&lt;img alt="Nine Unconventional Uses of a Banana!" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/readers/notecook/2009/01/20/629409b.jpg" style="border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(191, 191, 191); border-right-color: rgb(191, 191, 191); border-bottom-color: rgb(191, 191, 191); border-left-color: rgb(191, 191, 191); width: 160px; height: 113px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 class="post-excerpt" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(28, 51, 69); font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.3em; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Bananas are known for their medicinal values and as a staple food in many tropical countries. Not only the fruit, even the flower and the trunk are used for consumption in many South-Asian countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Here are some unconventional uses of a Banana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; clear: both; line-height: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="KonaBody" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 10px; "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;1&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       Banana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; As A Cosmetic:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; float: right; width: 300px; "&gt;&lt;div id="chitikaAdBeacon-596" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="about:blank" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="chitikaAdBlock" allowtransparency="allowTransparency" name="ch_ad_ctr596" id="ch_ad_ctr596" width="300" height="250" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe id="ch_ad596" name="ch_ad596" width="0" height="0" frameborder="0" src="about:blank" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" vspace="0" hspace="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;This fruit not only has nutritional properties when eaten, it also does wonders to your facial skin when applied externally, especially if you have a dry skin. Combine mashed banana with honey or almond oil and apply this evenly on your face and neck. Keep for twenty minutes and wash with cold water. Voila! You have a soft and a supple skin your friends will envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;A banana also makes for a great recipe for shiny hair. Add some honey, some yogurt, and some lemon juice to a mashed banana and apply it all over your hair. Keep for about half an hour before shampooing your hair.  And lo! You have shiny soft hair without any artificial conditioners or shiners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting Rid Of A Wart or reduce mosquito bite swelling:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Shoe / Leather Shiner For Emergency:&lt;/strong&gt;The potassium in the banana helps in this remedy. Just rub the insides of a banana peel on the wart for a few days. The wart will be gone. Also, rubbing the insides of a peel on a mosquito bite will not only help the itch to go away but will also reduce the swelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Rub the insides of a banana on your shoe or anything made of leather, and then buff it up with a tissue. The shoe/leather will shine as good as new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5min" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div id="SmartPlayer" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; float: right; width: 300px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); "&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); "&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As a Fertilizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Since bananas are rich in phosphorus and potassium, they make a great addition to your compost pile. You can also bury the skin directly a little under the soil of your rose bushes to detract aphids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Promotes Healing:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Banana skin also promotes healing especially if you have been grazed or scraped. Just apply the insides of the banana skin to the wound. It not only helps reduce pain but also speeds up the process of healing. It also helps in reducing rashes you might have got from sumac, poison oak or poison ivy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get White Teeth:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Just sprinkle some table salt on the inside of a banana peel and rub it on your teeth for about a couple of minutes. Try it for two weeks continuously to see results. You will be surprised at how your teeth stains vanish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenderizer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;If you feel that your meat will turn out to be a little tough, just adding a ripe peeled banana to the pan before roasting the meat will soften it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erase Ink Stains:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;If you have any ink stains on your skin, just rub the inside of a banana skin onto your skin until the stains go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erase Scratches Off Your CD:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Rub the inside of a banana peel on the CD in circular motions and then wipe off with a soft cloth. Your CD is as good as new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;From this website http://quazen.com/recreation/food/nine-unconventional-uses-of-a-banana/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 10px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7003166915509766588?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7003166915509766588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7003166915509766588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7003166915509766588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7003166915509766588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/02/banana-republic.html' title='Banana Republic'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2283170570001907386</id><published>2011-01-10T07:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T08:59:23.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Believe'/><title type='text'>Faith in WHAT?!</title><content type='html'>Brian and I were watching old episodes of &lt;a href="http://tlc.discovery.com/tv/la-ink/"&gt;LA Ink&lt;/a&gt; yesterday while the boys were skating. I am completely fascinated with tattoos and tattooing. &lt;div&gt;The thing I like the most about LA Ink is they tell you all the stories of the clients and the reason for the tattoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A beautiful woman came in the shop and was getting her first tattoo from &lt;a href="http://www.sixfeetunder.com/"&gt;Corey&lt;/a&gt; (who is no longer on the show) of the word Faith on the inside of her wrist. Anytime anyone gets anything "christiany" I wait with expectancy for the reason why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, at first look you would think this woman was a model. It turns out she is a &lt;a href="http://www.wwe.com/shows/raw/"&gt;WWE Raw&lt;/a&gt; wrestler. She then went on to explain how no one ever said she could make it as a wrestler or believed in her and she said but I went out and I proved them all wrong because I had FAITH that I could do it! So I sat there waiting for the climax of that statement. I knew what I wanted it to be. I wanted her to say because of my Faith in God I knew I could do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that isn't what she meant at all. She had faith in herself. I was disheartened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later as Brian and I were on our way to small group it hit me that just as people use the term "I'm a Christian" yet live their own way Monday through Saturday I'm hearing that word faith thrown around so loosely more and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are having "faith" in just about anything but God these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faith in their careers, faith in their spouse, faith in their family or friends, faith in the future, faith in finances, faith in their Pastor or church. And most of all Faith in THEMSELVES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In small doses faith in these "things" isn't all bad but at the end of the day if we don't have Faith in God none of those "things" matter. They aren't what saves us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as believers we have to be ever vigilant and aware of who we are really putting our Faith in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hebrews 11:6 And without FAITH it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to Him must believe He exists and that He rewards those who earnestly seek Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, examine yourself (I know I am), who or what do you really have faith in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2283170570001907386?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2283170570001907386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2283170570001907386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2283170570001907386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2283170570001907386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/faith-in-what.html' title='Faith in WHAT?!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6251788188366435287</id><published>2011-01-08T08:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:54:54.675-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><title type='text'>Arrogance, Pharisee's and God's love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A small yet profound revelation for me this morning as I was praying. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is not mad at me. I have heard it said more times than I can count not to mention all the sermons with that exact title preached. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when you realize it for yourself it is something quite different. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was a Pharisee for years. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Always comparing myself with others and what they were or weren't doing. If you're a christian at any level, I know you can relate to this statement. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I had myself so convinced God was either mad or disappointed with me most of the time. Therefore, if I looked at someone and they were doing things that were worse then God was more mad at them than me, and I could breathe a little easier. Some logic huh? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then this morning as I was praying for myself, family, church, friends etc. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I can't explain why but honestly I don't care b/c of the freedom it has brought. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He isn't mad at anyone. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sad maybe. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But not mad. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is love. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves me, He loves you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He wants you and will do whatever He can to get you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the rapist.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the adulterer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the porn star.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the stay at home mom. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the gang leader.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the drug addict.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the pastor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the man/woman who is cheating on their taxes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the homosexual living in sin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He loves the broken and the hurting. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He is there with open arms waiting to heal the hurt and bring peace and comfort to me, you and anyone else who will let Him. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In my arrogance I never got this before. I am no better or worse than anyone of the above. I am just in need of my Father's love, forgiveness and acceptance. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%2018:9-14&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;Read Luke 18:9-14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Romans 2:4 is one of my favorite verses. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don’t you see how wonderfully kind, tolerant, and patient God is with you? Does this mean nothing to you? Can’t you see that his kindness is intended to turn you from your sin?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something else I forgot. Just because I repented and came into relationship with Jesus doesn't mean I never have to repent again. His love and kindness in my life gently shows me other things (sins) in my life that I need to repent of. My heart is bursting with all God is teaching me. I feel so blessed. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As a result of my revelation the Pharisee in me will die and I will walk in freedom. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More importantly, I can now be more effective in helping others see the goodness of God regardless of where they are in life. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He is waiting with open arms, all we have to do is fall into His embrace. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6251788188366435287?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6251788188366435287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6251788188366435287&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6251788188366435287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6251788188366435287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/arrogance-pharisees-and-gods-love.html' title='Arrogance, Pharisee&amp;#39;s and God&amp;#39;s love.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7008872734555161762</id><published>2011-01-01T10:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:35:24.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newyear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year and Fear of the Unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Happy New Year!!! Once again it's hard to believe another year has come and gone but here we are ready to start anew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;This can be a really hard time for some people. As we watched the ball drop last night I felt a lump in my throat and fought back the tears as a twinge of anxiety surfaced. See for years I battled depression and anxiety. Most of which are due to me being a control freak and worrier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;As I've grown in my relationship with Jesus I have truly begun to grasp the concept that I don't have to worry about anything. I have literally had moments of pure elation when I realize that even death itself is nothing to fear. Of course those moments quickly pass by and I have to remind myself what I was worrying about. Have you ever been there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;All worrying is is the concept of thinking you are controlling everything and/or everyone in your life. For instance, when I go places with other people I always like to drive because then I am in control of getting to said place safely. It's the exact reason I don't like to fly. I can't see where I am going and someone else is at the controls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;But thats just it. I know the saying "Is God your Pilot" cliche but its so true. Is he? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;The reality is we are not in control of anything except ourselves and how we are responding to God's call in our lives. And His basic call to all of His children is to love Him with all our heart, soul, mind etc. and to love others. The rest is gravy. He promised He would never leave us nor forsake us. Hebrew 13:5 So, do I do you really believe that or don't we? I know one thing is for sure. He is not a man that He can lie so if that is what He says then that is what is true. Which means no matter how we feel about this new year and all the unknowns God will be there to walk us through all of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I feel blessed to have learned that once I recognize I am worrying I breathe a prayer of thankfulness that God has it under control and is guiding and directing my steps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Psalm 37:23-24 says The&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;steps of a man are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;established by the LORD, when he delights in his way; though he fall, he shall not be cast headlong, for the LORD&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 6px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;upholds his hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;I love what this says. All you need to do is delight in His way and even when you do fall He upholds you with His hand. That is just beautiful to me. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;So trust in this promise and just wait, peace will follow and you will be blown away by it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;I challenge you today. Rest in God's truths not just for this New Year but for all the New Year's to come and may 2011 bring us even closer to Jesus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7008872734555161762?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7008872734555161762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7008872734555161762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7008872734555161762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7008872734555161762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-and-fear-of-unknown.html' title='Happy New Year and Fear of the Unknown'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4946079047636957768</id><published>2010-12-27T10:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:58:03.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skiing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>A White Christmas and so much more...</title><content type='html'>Since we had no family coming for Christmas this year we did something we've never done. Packed up at the last minute and headed to the mountains. We found a great deal on a beautiful cabin on the side of a mountain (a little scary too) and decided what better place to be than where there is snow for Christmas and the boys could learn to ski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1h91r526I/AAAAAAAAAP4/3htp6N4IEU4/s1600/IMG_8950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1h91r526I/AAAAAAAAAP4/3htp6N4IEU4/s320/IMG_8950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556705230256200610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting up to the cabin proved a little more difficult than originally thought. And although we were warned to have either 4 wheel drive or snow chains the fault is ours alone. You see as were driving through it was clear there was very little snow to even speak of and only saw tiny amounts going up the sides of mountains so we chose snow cables. They were the cheaper of the 2 and therefore the way to go. Not so, because when you are climbing to an altitude of 3500 feet there may not be remnants of snow but by golly there will be remnants of ice and sure enough. As we were driving up the very steep tiny-barely-able-to-fit-one-car lane drive which by the way had a total drop off into the valley below some 500 feet on my side, the car got stuck, wheels began spinning, we started to slide and the cables were useless. By this time I am having quite the anxiety attack since its very dark and I am terrified of heights. Why go to the mountains I hear you ask? The things you do for the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I exited the car in haste and took in a deep breath of mountain air. I also proceeded to walk as fast and as safely as I could up the rest of the drive to see just how far away the house was because I was not getting back in that car. Shortly after that Brian decided he could not get the rest of the way up without chains so we all hopped out of the car and walked all of our stuff up to the house. He made his way back down the mountain returned the cables and spent the extra money for safety and peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out Christmas Eve to take the boys skiing. Because of my neck injury I was simply the cheerleader and photographer for this event. The boys were excited, as was I because I had skied as a kid and loved it. I am pleased to say I only had 3 more anxiety attacks that day and one had nothing to do with height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were driving through Banner Elk downtown area taking in all the sights. We just happen to look over at a grassy hill area just in time to witness a police officer unloading a couple of rounds on a raccoon. Even though I know raccoons aren't your everyday tame domestic animal it was still a sight to behold and really shocked the boys.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I digress. As we are ascending the mountain I feel the wave of panic set in again and wonder how much further are we from the top. It's almost as if I can somehow see us catapulting off the top every time we round another corner. But instead we just climb higher and higher and with every turn its steeper and steeper and I just wanna get off the ride.&lt;br /&gt;But its kind of the same feeling I had when I was giving birth. You can't stop and decide you are done. There is no where to turn around, there is no where to pull over. You just have to keep going until you reach the top. Sensing my panic Brian had the foresight to pull over at the top. Ya I know what you are thinking, its too late now she's already melted down. But, surprisingly I still had it together. (I didn't completely lose it until later) So, we pulled over and took a couple pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1n4Y43PwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/J1mBbhqq1_0/s1600/IMG_8870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1n4Y43PwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/J1mBbhqq1_0/s320/IMG_8870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556711733696347906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1n4Nt1m7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/zBwn7BobgQs/s1600/IMG_8869.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1n4Nt1m7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/zBwn7BobgQs/s1600/IMG_8869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1n4Nt1m7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/zBwn7BobgQs/s320/IMG_8869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556711730697313202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that breathtaking? God is truly a magnificent creator. After a brief moment to catch my breath we drove around the corner and there was Beech Mountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took about 30 minutes to get everyones stuff on, rent ski's, and find the bunny slopes and once they did it was only 5 minutes to decide they all needed to take the class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qn_UIR6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ao955VSGHYc/s1600/IMG_8877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qn_UIR6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ao955VSGHYc/s320/IMG_8877.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556714750488364962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qnxGui6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/U529G4q9T8M/s1600/IMG_8878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qnxGui6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/U529G4q9T8M/s320/IMG_8878.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556714746674056098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qnuBzptI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ZeanIcj-2qI/s1600/IMG_8876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qnuBzptI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ZeanIcj-2qI/s320/IMG_8876.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556714745848112850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qnbEW0LI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eLY-z6onxQU/s1600/IMG_8874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1qnbEW0LI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eLY-z6onxQU/s320/IMG_8874.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556714740758532274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fast forward an hour and they are done being bunnies and ready to rock the real slopes. Its so amazing to watch how fast kids pick stuff up. Before I knew it, all of them were coming down that second mountain so fast I could hardly catch a picture or video. They had a blast. Here are a few more pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tI5mZ6VI/AAAAAAAAARQ/D55v4DLg8iw/s1600/IMG_8900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tI5mZ6VI/AAAAAAAAARQ/D55v4DLg8iw/s320/IMG_8900.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556717514913343826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tIRzKB-I/AAAAAAAAARI/M2X51ITRSMM/s1600/IMG_8917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tIRzKB-I/AAAAAAAAARI/M2X51ITRSMM/s320/IMG_8917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556717504229410786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tIMdEwiI/AAAAAAAAARA/sxp0F5yXLVs/s1600/IMG_8914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tIMdEwiI/AAAAAAAAARA/sxp0F5yXLVs/s320/IMG_8914.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556717502794613282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tH0MDvSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/YkSBTWr5Q0M/s1600/IMG_8908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tH0MDvSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/YkSBTWr5Q0M/s320/IMG_8908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556717496280792354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tHqOgu5I/AAAAAAAAAQw/YN0tmh_NqF4/s1600/IMG_8905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1tHqOgu5I/AAAAAAAAAQw/YN0tmh_NqF4/s320/IMG_8905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556717493606726546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leaving was hard. First of all they were all having a such a good time they didn't want it to be over and second because 4:30 was the end for everyone. They were closing so it was a race to hurry up and wait to turn in all your ski equipment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The drive back down the mountain was pretty uneventful except for me crying in the back seat and my 11 year old attempting to comfort me. Seriously, my boys are never going to want me to go anywhere with them again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas day was beautiful. Since it had been snowing all night the trees glistened and children listened...just kidding. Honestly though it was beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1vbHZ5YjI/AAAAAAAAARY/PNzL6yumoq0/s1600/IMG_8964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1vbHZ5YjI/AAAAAAAAARY/PNzL6yumoq0/s320/IMG_8964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556720026879877682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we ate pancakes, opened presents and stuffed ourselves with ham and everything else for Christmas lunch we suited up and went for a walk. Since there was a sled the boys had a blast walking from hill to hill seeing who could go down the fastest. It got funny when one had ice under the snow and Jared didn't realize it. He wasn't quite so eager the next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plan was to go skiing the day after Christmas but by the time we got up there was already 8 inches of freshly fallen snow on the ground and it was still snowing. The forecast said a blizzard was coming and wasn't expected to let up until 6 the following day. So we decided to cut our losses and leave a day early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I can't finish this post without boasting about my husbands amazing skills. He had to back down the drive in over 10 inches of snow and even when the car began to slide he never lost his cool (of course I'm a different story). Instead of sliding off the side, we slid into the side of the mountain. Finally, we were able to turn around and I truly thank God for His angels guiding us safely down and through the valley to the main road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moral of the story: Rachel stays at the bottom of the mountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all a beautiful and somewhat adventurous Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so much to be thankful for and am!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4946079047636957768?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4946079047636957768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4946079047636957768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4946079047636957768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4946079047636957768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-christmas-and-so-much-more.html' title='A White Christmas and so much more...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TR1h91r526I/AAAAAAAAAP4/3htp6N4IEU4/s72-c/IMG_8950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2069750948098858222</id><published>2010-12-21T17:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:28:17.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of an Ordinary Day by Katrina Kenison</title><content type='html'>A great 7 minutes. Take time to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V36HvqgSm9M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V36HvqgSm9M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2069750948098858222?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2069750948098858222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2069750948098858222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2069750948098858222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2069750948098858222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/12/gift-of-ordinary-day-by-katrina-kenison.html' title='The Gift of an Ordinary Day by Katrina Kenison'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7856681450701539237</id><published>2010-11-24T16:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:28:23.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I am beyond thankful this season. Here are some of my reasons:&lt;br /&gt;Hope in Jesus which is what sustains me.&lt;br /&gt;A husband who loves me unconditionally, is an amazing provider, spiritual leader and pretty good in other areas too! *wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;3 happy healthy boys who, despite all my efforts to stop them are growing up way too fast. &lt;br /&gt;An extended group of family and friends who know me intimately and still love me. &lt;br /&gt;Freedom to speak the name of Jesus without fear. &lt;br /&gt;To live in America. &lt;br /&gt;The house I live in, the car I drive (that is paid for), and the church I attend. &lt;br /&gt;The freedom to Homeschool my children. &lt;br /&gt;Sushi, bunco and Starbucks. :0D&lt;br /&gt;Don't take life for granted. Be thankful every day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7856681450701539237?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7856681450701539237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7856681450701539237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7856681450701539237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7856681450701539237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8605586361132322910</id><published>2010-11-11T11:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T12:05:00.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devoted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Right where I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I live in NC. I have purpose here. Sometimes I wonder though. I am homesick, to the point of breathlessness right now. How is it, when life is already so short my family is somehow called to be on the other side of the country? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Many are the plans in a person’s heart, but it is the LORD’s purpose that prevails. Proverbs 19:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think that says it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When I realize that as I go about my life with my heart being fully committed to God and focused on Him then even when I feel purposeless His plans are prevailing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have these times when I question and doubt and wonder how this little seemingly insignificant life I lead has any purpose but thats just it, my heart is truly devoted to God and if this is where He wants me, doing just what I am doing right now then OK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think too often we compare ourselves with what others are doing. We sit and think well Christine Caine has been ministering in 4 countries in the last 2 weeks, or Francis Chan is starting yet another church in California and Nicky Cruz just had his 2,000th crusade. But I/you haven't been called to be Christine, Francis or Nicky. I've been called to be ME! I have to remind myself that just because I am not jet setting around the globe that somehow my life isn't as significant. God loves me and can use me right where I am as long as my heart is devoted to Him for His purposes and not my own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8605586361132322910?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8605586361132322910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8605586361132322910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8605586361132322910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8605586361132322910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/11/right-where-i-am.html' title='Right where I am'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6506586113851535070</id><published>2010-11-07T17:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:06:26.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest</title><content type='html'>I have been learning to rest. Not the whole mom of three kids, plus a husband and homeschool etc and I need a break kind of rest. But the resting in God kind of rest.&lt;br /&gt;It started about a month ago after we began looking for a house. I wasn't really sure I even wanted to pursue house buying again. After all we went through in Florida I guess you could say I was gun shy. Now admittedly we didn't exactly do things the right way but even still we have been working really hard to be debt free so I didn't want to add any more. Not that house debt is bad debt but anyway, I digress.&lt;br /&gt;There were just lots of things happening all at once I felt totally overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;During my time with the Lord one morning I was reading in Matthew.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:25-27 says &lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your  life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will  wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in  barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more  valuable than they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;in Matthew 10:28-31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style=""&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not be afraid of those who kill the body  but cannot kill the soul. Rather, be afraid of the One who can destroy  both soul and body in hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground outside your Father’s care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The first scripture is telling me not to worry about my life or what I will eat or drink or what I will wear. That life is so much more than all those things. I like how in both scriptures there is a reference to birds.&lt;br /&gt;Several times a week I'll sit on my back porch in the mornings to talk to God and my view is an empty field. As I watch the morning fully roll in the birds are flying all over, some solo and some together. I watch how they are so free and its so clear to me how they just live their lives knowing its all good. They are just birds but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not one will fall to the ground outside your father's care. &lt;/span&gt;He knows when a bird falls to the ground and I'm worried that He might be missing something in my life?&lt;br /&gt;So, back to rest. What does that look like? Different things for different people I guess. For some its disconnecting from the world, shutting off the phone, computer or TV, being quiet, taking a time out and getting away from it all. Maybe its all of these things. I think more than that its recognizing that God holds it all in the palm of His hand. He loves me and has it all under control. My life, my marriage, my kids, my future, everything and anything. Not only that but when I lack wisdom for any situation that He has control over I simply need to ask and He gives it to me. James 1:5. Key is to choose it. To open my hand and my heart and let Him reign. He has nothing but goodness for His children but we have to make the choice to give it up to Him and trust He knows best.&lt;br /&gt;So, this house situation has been amazing all the way through because where ever we have needed wisdom God has provided it. We have prayed without ceasing, sought godly counsel and ultimately left it in His hands and entered His rest and its been the best thing I have ever done.&lt;br /&gt;So, my encouragement to you? Choose to enter His rest. You will never regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6506586113851535070?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6506586113851535070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6506586113851535070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6506586113851535070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6506586113851535070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/11/rest.html' title='Rest'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2851940973705400750</id><published>2010-11-01T13:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T13:51:45.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paleo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Halloween and stickin' it out!</title><content type='html'>Halloween this year was spent at our churchs' trunk or treat since I got suckered into decorating a car. If you know me, then you know that is not my area of expertise. Nevertheless I sucked it up and not only decorated but also made up a game for the kids to play for candy. Brian and I bought the best candy so I had to spend the whole night smelling this amazing chocolate and sugar mix. It was intoxicating but I held out and didn't give in and have even one piece. In just 28 short days Paleo has held true to it's word that when you cheat you feel horrible so it's not worth giving in. That doesn't mean though that it's getting easier because it isn't. In fact I'm quite sure I had migraine last night simply from inhaling. Well not quite but it sounds good doesn't it? &lt;br /&gt;The boys had a blast being Napoleon and Pedro and Jayden even won the middle school costume contest. (Jackson won for Napoleon at a party last week) See below how funny they looked. &lt;br /&gt;After beating the candy monster that is Halloween I am convinced Thanksgiving and Christmas will be a breeze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/01/1376.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/01/s_1376.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2851940973705400750?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2851940973705400750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2851940973705400750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2851940973705400750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2851940973705400750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-and-stickin-it-out.html' title='Halloween and stickin&amp;#39; it out!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4340450180545779565</id><published>2010-10-24T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:42:26.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><title type='text'>Thankfulness: It's an attitude</title><content type='html'>Lately I find my youngest constantly complaining about everything. It doesn't matter what it is, he finds a reason to complain. My standard response lately has been "Wow,it's never enough is it?" I wonder as I utter those words and even now as I write this does God feel this way? Do the lives we live out before Him and before others in our so-called Christian life scream out I want more, this isn't enough!! I have to ask myself what example have I set for my son and others that shows there is reason to complain. Because the truth is, there is nothing I or anyone anywhere in America has anything to complain about. But our pathetic culture has told us we do. We are bombarded daily with the subtle reminders of all we are missing in our lives. That if we buy into the lie it will make things complete and we will finally have peace. &lt;br /&gt;But I have found the truth, thankfully! The truth is Gods rest is all I need. The peace that comes with knowing all I am and all I'll ever be is wrapped up in Him. That He holds me in the palm of His hand and true rest is found in knowing I have no control because He has all of it and He will never leave me. &lt;br /&gt;Now, if I can only convey this to my son. &lt;br /&gt;Try an attitude of thankfulness, you have nothing to lose and there is so much to be thankful for! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4340450180545779565?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4340450180545779565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4340450180545779565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4340450180545779565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4340450180545779565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/thankfulness-it-attitude.html' title='Thankfulness: It&amp;#39;s an attitude'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1958537694803515858</id><published>2010-10-20T16:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T16:49:05.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the great pumpkin Charlie Brown</title><content type='html'>Monday evening our fam decided to do something we had never done before, carve pumpkins for Halloween. Now, before any of you get all Christinese on me we didn't do anything creepy or scary.&lt;br /&gt;The boys (Jackson and Jayden, Jared is too cool) were pretty excited after dad cut off the top and they started cleaning out the insides. Of course it wasn't long before their excitement turned to groans coupled with "gross" and "ewwww". Even I was shocked at just how much junk was really in there and how long it took to scrape it all out. And as Brian pointed out, you better get all the "hair" out or once the candle is lit will catch on fire pretty quick once it's all dried out.&lt;br /&gt;We let Jack and JD pick the faces and Dad and Jared went about carving them out. Its a lot harder than it looks but in the end we were pretty proud of how normal our pumpkins look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVlIVUeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JYx2Jwu-c48/s1600/IMG_8694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVlIVUeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JYx2Jwu-c48/s320/IMG_8694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530602132573868514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever reason all the pics loaded the wrong way. Here is the finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVhDqKMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oqZJgkLgoDc/s1600/IMG_8676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVhDqKMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oqZJgkLgoDc/s320/IMG_8676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530602131480520898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVRkvRQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/M5wotSuW0k8/s1600/IMG_8663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVRkvRQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/M5wotSuW0k8/s320/IMG_8663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530602127324300546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digging out its guts, yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVJ6_8FI/AAAAAAAAAPU/uOmr7nn8sjU/s1600/IMG_8658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVJ6_8FI/AAAAAAAAAPU/uOmr7nn8sjU/s320/IMG_8658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530602125270184018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClUz-owQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Co7uiY-zQaY/s1600/IMG_8639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClUz-owQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Co7uiY-zQaY/s320/IMG_8639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530602119379861762" 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/20623853-1958537694803515858?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1958537694803515858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1958537694803515858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1958537694803515858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1958537694803515858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-great-pumpkin-charlie-brown.html' title='It&apos;s the great pumpkin Charlie Brown'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TMClVlIVUeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JYx2Jwu-c48/s72-c/IMG_8694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-408371942190430997</id><published>2010-10-18T12:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:17:18.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THINKING OUT LOUD: Change Your Name, Christian, Or Change Your Conduc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://shirley-thinkingoutloud.blogspot.com/2010/10/change-your-name-christian-or-change.html?spref=bl"&gt;THINKING OUT LOUD: Change Your Name, Christian, Or Change Your Conduc...&lt;/a&gt;: "'No matter where you find yourself, God has better things for you.  That doesn't mean the absence of stress, pain and conflict.  What it d..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-408371942190430997?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://shirley-thinkingoutloud.blogspot.com/2010/10/change-your-name-christian-or-change.html?spref=bl' title='THINKING OUT LOUD: Change Your Name, Christian, Or Change Your Conduc...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/408371942190430997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=408371942190430997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/408371942190430997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/408371942190430997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/thinking-out-loud-change-your-name.html' title='THINKING OUT LOUD: Change Your Name, Christian, Or Change Your Conduc...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3008136764277590006</id><published>2010-10-16T16:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T16:32:13.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paleo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discipline'/><title type='text'>Things I've learned after 13 days on Paleo.</title><content type='html'>13 days ago Brian and I decided it was time to be proactive with our eating and health. We both wanted to feel better and sometimes you have to be extreme if you want extreme results. No more excuses! &lt;br /&gt;Here are some things I've learned: &lt;br /&gt;•Being this disciplined is extremely difficult.&lt;br /&gt;•There are less things I can eat than I can't.&lt;br /&gt;•Spaghetti with spaghetti squash is actually really good.&lt;br /&gt;•I hate salad when I can't have good ole fashioned ranch. &lt;br /&gt;•Paleo pancakes are pretty good but real maple syrup is not.&lt;br /&gt;•Dark chocolate chips help when you are craving something sweet.&lt;br /&gt;•I haven't been as tired during the day as normal.&lt;br /&gt;•Potatoes make me sick, so do mushrooms. &lt;br /&gt;•Almond milk and almond butter rocks and Paleo or not I'll never go back.&lt;br /&gt;•Coconut milk is disgusting!!!&lt;br /&gt;•Being this disciplined is worth it bc I feel great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This applies in all areas of our life. Discipline is never easy but always worth it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3008136764277590006?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3008136764277590006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=3008136764277590006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3008136764277590006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3008136764277590006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/things-i-learned-after-13-days-on-paleo.html' title='Things I&amp;#39;ve learned after 13 days on Paleo.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-939531536585466164</id><published>2010-10-12T16:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T16:55:14.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering with Love</title><content type='html'>This is a picture of my beautiful mother. &lt;br /&gt;She was 19 when it was taken.&lt;br /&gt;This picture makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;There aren't enough words to describe how much I love her!!&lt;br /&gt;Today she would have been 60.&lt;br /&gt;I would have loved to tease her about it.&lt;br /&gt;I can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;She is with Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;I ache to hear her voice.&lt;br /&gt;I miss her contagious laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I long for her presence in my life. &lt;br /&gt;I am comforted in knowing she is whole, healed and abiding daily in God's presence. &lt;br /&gt;I cling to the Hope I will see her again. &lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Momma!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/12/2023.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/12/s_2023.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-939531536585466164?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/939531536585466164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=939531536585466164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/939531536585466164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/939531536585466164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/remembering-with-love.html' title='Remembering with Love'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4467741558800574962</id><published>2010-10-11T08:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T08:56:49.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who YOU are in HIM!!</title><content type='html'>For too many years I believed I was only as good as the car I drove, the house I lived, the clothes I wore and the company I kept. And because I bought into this lie life sucked! I was defined by things and people. I failed to understand who I was in Jesus. I was in debt, stressed out, unfulfilled, and basically miserable. As a result I judged others the way I felt the world judged me. If I had more then I felt I was better. If I had less then I felt inferior. It was a vicious cycle that tore me apart on the inside. It wasn't until we moved here 2 years ago on the verge of bankruptcy that God began opening my eyes to what was really important. All this material worldly stuff was so temporal. At the end of the day all this would fade to black. But what mattered? My heart! Your heart! The heart of the Father. Our relationships with each other. And of course first and foremost our relationship with Him. As I let Jesus in and do some heart surgery I entered His rest in this area. I'm not there yet and will never be but I am working towards my transformation in Him. Knowing what Jesus says about me and the truth in that is what will set me free. I want my Father to define me. I want the character and nature of Jesus flowing out of my life everyday so people will see my good deeds and praise my Father in heaven. Matt 5:16&lt;br /&gt;Here are the truths of who we are in Him:&lt;br /&gt;I am loved 1John 3:3&lt;br /&gt;I am accepted Ephesians 1:6&lt;br /&gt;I am a child of God John 1:12&lt;br /&gt;I am Jesus' friend John 15:14&lt;br /&gt;I am a joint heir with Jesus, sharing His inheritance with Him Romans 8:17&lt;br /&gt;I am united with God and one spirit with Him 1Corinthians 6:17&lt;br /&gt;I am a temple of God. His spirit and his life live in me 1 Corinthians 6:19&lt;br /&gt;I am a member of Christ's body. 1 Corinthians 12:27&lt;br /&gt;I am a Saint Ephesians 1:1&lt;br /&gt;I am redeemed and forgiven Colossians 1:14&lt;br /&gt;I am complete in Jesus Christ Colossians 2:10&lt;br /&gt;I am free from condemnation Romans 8:1&lt;br /&gt;I am a new creation because I am in Christ 2Corinthians 5:17&lt;br /&gt;I am chosen of God, holy and dearly loved Colossians 3:12&lt;br /&gt;I am established, anointed, and sealed by God 2Corinthians 1:21&lt;br /&gt;I do not have a spirit of fear, but of love, power, and a sound mind 2Timothy 1:7&lt;br /&gt;I am God's co-worker 2Corinthians 6:1&lt;br /&gt;I am seated in heavenly places with Christ Eph 2:6&lt;br /&gt;I have direct access to God Ephesians 2:18&lt;br /&gt;I am chosen to bear fruit John 15:16&lt;br /&gt;I am one of God's living stones, being built up in Christ as a spiritual house 1 Peter 2:5&lt;br /&gt;I have been given exceedingly great and precious promises by God by which I share His nature 2 Peter 1:4&lt;br /&gt;I can always know the presence of God because He never leaves me Hebrews 13:5&lt;br /&gt;God works in me to help me do the things He wants me to do Philippians 2:13&lt;br /&gt;I can ask God for wisdom and He will give me what I need James 1:5&lt;br /&gt;Read these daily and be encouraged with these truths!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4467741558800574962?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4467741558800574962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4467741558800574962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4467741558800574962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4467741558800574962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/who-you-are-in-him.html' title='Who YOU are in HIM!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7146769056647328286</id><published>2010-10-08T17:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T17:05:22.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paleo Day 5. I want some bread!</title><content type='html'>Today I'm struggling. Especially as I eat my afternoon snack. Dont get me wrong, I love apples and almond butter but I long for bread. I crave bread, I NEED bread. Ok enough complaining. I am feeling better and that's all that matters although the boys will eat pizza tonight so talk about challenging. Wait, I said enough complaining. Ok I'm done. &lt;br /&gt;25 days to go. &lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7146769056647328286?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7146769056647328286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7146769056647328286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7146769056647328286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7146769056647328286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/paleo-day-5-i-want-some-bread.html' title='Paleo Day 5. I want some bread!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1189983337314759061</id><published>2010-10-06T20:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T21:49:50.745-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lactose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paleo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gluten'/><title type='text'>Paleo Journal Day Three</title><content type='html'>For several years I have dealt with serious intestinal pain. It wasn't until 2 years ago I even learned of the word gluten and what it was. When I started to read about how it messes up your insides and the side effects I knew I was onto something and started really changing things in the hopes I would feel better. When I was still having issues someone mentioned maybe I was intolerant to lactose so I cut that out too and for about a month off and on I felt better. It wasn't consistent though and I felt frustrated. I began learning that there are gluten/lactose in more things than you realize because they are disguised with all these other technical names so you miss it.&lt;br /&gt;About 3 weeks ago Brian happened on this article about how bad gluten/lactose etc. is so bad for you. DUH! He forwarded me the email stating "I am ready to get gluten out of my diet NOW!!" I was blown away since this is a man who loves anything fast, fried or full of sugar. So go &lt;a href="http://www.fourhourworkweek.com/blog/2010/09/19/paleo-diet-solution/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and read the article. Its full of the why's and all the science you'd ever want. I personally can't read or understand most of that so I just took Brian's word for it. He likes all the educational stuff and loves science and he said it all makes sense to him so together we decided to take the 30 day challenge. Here's the skinny, you can't have anything processed, no refined carbs at all, no sugar unless its stevia or honey, no lactose and no peanuts or legumes of any kind. So, this is a typical day: Breakfast can either be eggs with some deli (the all natural nitrate free kind of course) ham or turkey and avocado. I have a smoothie made with almond butter, strawberries, blackberries, flax seed and a banana. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;For lunch Monday I made chicken fajitas seasoning made from scratch all natural with bell peppers and onions and over a bed of lettuce. No dressing aloud. I tried olive oil and almost threw up. Dinner for me that night was eggs with tomatos and ham.&lt;br /&gt;Last nights dinner was actually not too bad. It was pork loin in the crock pot with cauliflower, and zucchini. I also added steamed green beans and broc. Everyone liked it.&lt;br /&gt;Snacks include plain all natural applesauce, dried fruit, nuts (no peanuts), almond butter with celery or carrot sticks, fruit, and boiled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;So, how have we been feeling? Well, its been rough. Brian and I both had headaches the first 2 days and then this morning I had a hard time leaving the bathroom if you get my drift. But I think things will settle down and once we really get into a routine it will become easier. We aren't tormenting our kids with this same life style except at dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be back in a few days to let you all (all 5 of you) know how we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;Here's to feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-1189983337314759061?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1189983337314759061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1189983337314759061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1189983337314759061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1189983337314759061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/paleo-journal-day-three.html' title='Paleo Journal Day Three'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5136463100552604051</id><published>2010-10-02T21:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T21:19:06.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unshakable</title><content type='html'>This weekend our church hosted a womens conference called Unshakable and one of the speakers was Bethany Murdock from Wave Church in VA Beach. Our pastors wife, Debbie also spoke and they were all life changing messages. &lt;br /&gt;Some of the ideas were making the declaration "I have faith for this!!"&lt;br /&gt;Letting our faith bring power into our life. &lt;br /&gt;Declaring that I will see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living! Don't worry about what you aren't, but who HE is!!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has promised us a joy-filled life (notice I did not say happy) because that joy that we choose will become our strength. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there was so much more and it was all so encouraging. I feel renewed. If you want to hear for yourself go to reimagechurch.com and go to media and they will be right there or if you have an iPhone then podcast it. &lt;br /&gt;And just to brag, our oldest kid helped lead worship for all the sessions. It's exciting to watch him use the talent God gave him for His glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQYht_j-Jw4" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQYht_j-Jw4" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;!-- Fallback content --&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQYht_j-Jw4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.youtube.com/vi/PQYht_j-Jw4/0.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;YouTube Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5136463100552604051?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5136463100552604051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5136463100552604051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5136463100552604051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5136463100552604051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/unshakable.html' title='Unshakable'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5075788761788714136</id><published>2010-09-29T11:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:33:44.343-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Choose this day</title><content type='html'>My friend Shirley, over at &lt;a href="http://shirley-thinkingoutloud.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thinking Out Loud&lt;/a&gt; inspired me to write this:&lt;br /&gt;Joshua 24&lt;br /&gt;The people were being challenged by Joshua to choose, if serving THE God wasn't something they desired then they should choose a god. Maybe one their forefathers worshiped or the gods of the land they were currently living and then Joshua declared "But me and my family, we will serve THE GOD!!" How often do children ride on their parents' faith? I've done it and seen it. The parents responsibility is to live their relationship with Jesus out loud all the while encouraging their children to seek Him for themselves. The younger you can encourage this the better. My children cannot have a relationship with God through me just like I can't have a relationship with God through my pastor or b/c I go to church every week. Authentic relationship with the Father requires digging into His word and seeking His truth for your life. James 1:5 says If any of you is deficient in wisdom, let him ask of the giving God [Who gives] to everyone liberally and ungrudgingly, without reproaching or faultfinding, and it will be given him.&lt;br /&gt;He will give it, but will you take it?&lt;br /&gt;It requires submitting when He convicts your spirit. You can't say you want God's truth in your life yet refuse to submit. Or think that can't be for me. I've had countless conversations with Him when He has convicted me. Why do I have to give up this or that? Why? Because it hinders you being closer to me. It hinders you being all that you can be spiritually. It leads to more temptation which, when given in to leads to more guilt and shame. You risk becoming de-sensitized to all the things the world says are OK. I want to be all I can for Christ. I want to be what John 15 talks about with the Vine and the branches. I want Jesus to remain in me. I am convinced I can do nothing apart from Him so if that means cutting things off that distract or take away from all I can be then let the pruning begin even if that means I'm a little uncomfortable and a little different according to what the world (even the Christian world) says. As &lt;a href="http://www.lifechurch.tv/"&gt;Craig Groeschel&lt;/a&gt; often says "I'd rather be considered weird b/c normal is what everyone else is doing and I don't want to look like everyone else."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5075788761788714136?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5075788761788714136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5075788761788714136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5075788761788714136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5075788761788714136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/choose-this-day.html' title='Choose this day'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2691398009140512099</id><published>2010-09-25T17:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T17:10:38.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummmmm, OK?!</title><content type='html'>Wow, I don't get why a truck this size is necessary but OK. Each to their own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/25/1810.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/25/s_1810.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2691398009140512099?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2691398009140512099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2691398009140512099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2691398009140512099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2691398009140512099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/ummmmm-ok.html' title='Ummmmm, OK?!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7335751279883737546</id><published>2010-09-22T15:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T15:07:45.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Things for A21</title><content type='html'>The A21 Campaign is a website I've followed for about a year. They are committed to abolishing injustice in the 21st century. www.thea21campaign.org&lt;br /&gt;We all need to be aware of the staggering statistics of human trafficking going on in our world. &lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few:&lt;br /&gt;Trafficking in women is the second largest global organized crime today, generating approximately US$12 billion a year.&lt;br /&gt;There are 1.39 million victims of commercial sexual servitude worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;Over 25 percent of sex trafficked victims are trafficked from Southern and Eastern Europe.&lt;br /&gt;90% of victims trafficked into EU member states end up in the sex industry.&lt;br /&gt;There is an estimated 20,000 women and girls trafficked into the Greek sex industry, earning Greece the title: "the center of trafficking in Europe."&lt;br /&gt;One study reveals that one in every 10 Ukrainian persons knows someone in their community who has been trafficked.&lt;br /&gt;Tragically, only 1-2 percent of victims are rescued, and only 1 in 100,000 Europeans involved in trafficking are convicted.&lt;br /&gt;(stats taken from a21 website)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go to this site and click on 21 Ways to help and do something.&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7335751279883737546?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7335751279883737546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7335751279883737546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7335751279883737546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7335751279883737546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/21-things-for-a21.html' title='21 Things for A21'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5993977320190256645</id><published>2010-09-21T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T15:48:08.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clip from Jesus wants the Rose by Matt Chandler.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-zR3h2UsR4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-zR3h2UsR4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCREDIBLE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5993977320190256645?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5993977320190256645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5993977320190256645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5993977320190256645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5993977320190256645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/clip-from-jesus-want-rose-by-matt.html' title='Clip from Jesus wants the Rose by Matt Chandler.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8656337098184519124</id><published>2010-09-18T16:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:53:28.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband of the year award goes to...</title><content type='html'>Brian is not only the man of my dreams but as selfless as they come. Yesterday we packed up and he took me to Raleigh for the night. &lt;br /&gt;After checking in to the hotel he took me to my fave restaurant PF Changs and after to the Apple store so he could get his drool on. &lt;br /&gt;This morning after check out we went from car lot to car lot looking at mustangs (one of Brian's fave cars.&lt;br /&gt;We soon found ourselves downtown bc Brian had found a tea/gift shop he wanted to take me to. The gift shop wasn't impressive at all but Brian selflessly agreed to share afternoon tea with me even though he was the only guy. It was English to a tee, no pun intended and after finishing his tea and scone with Devonshire cream he commented how much he liked it. I am incredibly blessed to be married to this man and pray I don't ever take him for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/2174.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/s_2174.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure deliciousness!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/2181.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/s_2181.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His comment here was, "I feel gay". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/2183.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/s_2183.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea for 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/2184.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/s_2184.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scone with jam and cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/2185.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/18/s_2185.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8656337098184519124?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8656337098184519124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8656337098184519124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8656337098184519124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8656337098184519124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/husband-of-year-award-goes-to.html' title='Husband of the year award goes to...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-9081062325950211263</id><published>2010-09-13T12:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:09:27.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><title type='text'>Bleeding Purple and Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5agyeePsI/AAAAAAAAAPA/xgv3MifGJK0/s1600/pirate+pete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5agyeePsI/AAAAAAAAAPA/xgv3MifGJK0/s320/pirate+pete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516446112927334082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday Brian took me to my first &lt;a href="http://www.ecu.edu/"&gt;ECU football game&lt;/a&gt; and all I have to say is ARRRRGGGGHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;We were blessed with great seats on the 50 yard line and thankfully surrounded by fellow fans with clean mouths, if you get my drift.&lt;br /&gt;ECU played Memphis and in the first half of the first quarter ECU scored 2 touchdowns. I thought it was funny too because in my opinion they were off to an awesome start and fans were loving them, however fast forward 2 minutes and those same fans quickly turned against them because someone fumbled the ball. It's so funny to me that this win or loss will make or break their day. I guess the truth of it is, we all have things that ultimately can control how we are or aren't. It's so funny to me that this win or loss will make or break their day. I guess the truth of it is, we all have things that ultimately can control how we are or aren't.&lt;br /&gt;Well, ECU won BIG Saturday so I'm sure the partying went on into the night in celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been into sports much but I have to say I love watching people at events like these. People dress up with painted faces, wigs, wearing all the colors in support. A guy in front of us had a purple shirt, purple and gold shorts, a purple visor and then one purple and one gold converse. You could say he was into it. I don't own anything purple so I borrowed something from Jared's girlfriend. I didn't wanna feel out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun and I hope we get an opportunity to go again or at least for my boys to experience that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5SrIcJ_YI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iz30PNFNH1Y/s1600/brian+and+with+pirate+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5SrIcJ_YI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iz30PNFNH1Y/s320/brian+and+with+pirate+girls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516437494528867714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        We saw these Pirate chicks so I forced Brian to get his pic with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5Sq4XTF-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/LUYXMZiBhN8/s1600/rachel+with+pirate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5Sq4XTF-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/LUYXMZiBhN8/s320/rachel+with+pirate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516437490213525474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                Yes, thats me with Pirate Pete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-9081062325950211263?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/9081062325950211263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=9081062325950211263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9081062325950211263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9081062325950211263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/bleeding-purple-and-gold.html' title='Bleeding Purple and Gold'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TI5agyeePsI/AAAAAAAAAPA/xgv3MifGJK0/s72-c/pirate+pete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7851051642960378264</id><published>2010-09-10T14:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T14:41:11.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I want another one of these...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/3rn92hITiIc" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3rn92hITiIc" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;!-- Fallback content --&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3rn92hITiIc"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.youtube.com/vi/3rn92hITiIc/0.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;YouTube Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7851051642960378264?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7851051642960378264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7851051642960378264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7851051642960378264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7851051642960378264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-want-another-one-of-these.html' title='I want another one of these...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7647110112406068345</id><published>2010-09-08T17:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:21:11.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless</title><content type='html'>These kids of mine like to climb trees before art class at our local university. Here's the difference between them: jayden will climb all the way to the top if possible whereas Jackson stays close to the ground. Jayden is fearless in this area, Jackson is not. I often wonder why? Is this something they each inherited between mine and Brian's DNA? I know the older I get the more afraid I become. I guess it's bc you finally realize you aren't going to live forever so therefore you take less chances. I know for a long time I would look at others who would be fearless in mountain climbing, sky diving and the like and scold myself bc I wasn't brave enough to take those kinds of risks. But then I realized I'm fearless in other ways. I have the ability to go up to a complete stranger and talk to them and make them feel comfortable. I have no problem at all reaching out to someone who is hurting. I will open up my home to anyone at any time for any reason with no notice and feed them or just be there for them. I know for a fact these few things I've mentioned might terrify other people. See, God gives us all different abilities and different ways we are fearless. I'm choosing to embrace  the ways God has given me and not be concerned I don't want to jump out of a plane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/08/2153.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/08/s_2153.jpg' border='0' width='320' height='320' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/08/2154.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/08/s_2154.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='279' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7647110112406068345?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7647110112406068345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7647110112406068345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7647110112406068345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7647110112406068345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/fearless.html' title='Fearless'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8959624923494232586</id><published>2010-09-05T17:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:46:44.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Greatest ways to keep your marriage amazing!!</title><content type='html'>While blog surfing I came across the greatest top 10 list every wife/hubby and wife/hubby to be needs to read.   Take it away &lt;a href="http://judifree.com/"&gt;Judi Free&lt;/a&gt;...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://go2.wordpress.com/?id=725X1342&amp;amp;site=judifree.wordpress.com&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fjudifree.files.wordpress.com%2F2008%2F10%2Feveryday_wonderful1.pdf&amp;amp;sref=http%3A%2F%2Fjudifree.com%2Feveryday-wonderful%2F"&gt;Every Day Wonderful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8959624923494232586?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8959624923494232586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8959624923494232586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8959624923494232586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8959624923494232586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/top-10-greatest-ways-to-keep-your.html' title='Top 10 Greatest ways to keep your marriage amazing!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-457315005064926718</id><published>2010-09-03T20:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T20:51:52.093-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productivity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plans'/><title type='text'>Productivity-it's always a good thing</title><content type='html'>Today has been one of those days that turned out the opposite of what I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Just last night I was screaming inside that there was so much left to do and not enough time to get it all done. Add a 20 Somethings trip to the beach tomorrow and I was literally about to shoot myself. &lt;br /&gt;As I sit here tonight all feels right with the world. Here's what got done in just 12 short hours.&lt;br /&gt;~meal planning done for 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;~grocery shopping done for 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;~house cleaned from top to bottom&lt;br /&gt;~school room organized ready for our official back to school on Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;~laundry done for at least one day ;0)&lt;br /&gt;~final curriculums decided upon&lt;br /&gt;~date with my 17 year old&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how good it feels to get all that done. &lt;br /&gt;The beach is calling my name and I'm ready to answer that call!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-457315005064926718?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/457315005064926718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=457315005064926718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/457315005064926718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/457315005064926718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/productivity-it-always-good-thing.html' title='Productivity-it&amp;#39;s always a good thing'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7836502301462275231</id><published>2010-09-02T07:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T07:04:06.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing is Impossible for YOU!</title><content type='html'>You heal the broken hearted!&lt;br /&gt;You bring freedom to the captive!&lt;br /&gt;You set hearts on fire!&lt;br /&gt;You are the father to the fatherless!&lt;br /&gt;You give sight to the blind!&lt;br /&gt;You soften the hardest heart!&lt;br /&gt;You are forever wooing us to you!&lt;br /&gt;You equip those you call!&lt;br /&gt;You love us when we are unlovable!&lt;br /&gt;You bring the prodigal home!&lt;br /&gt;You pour grace and mercy over us!&lt;br /&gt;You forgive us!&lt;br /&gt;You give us eternal life!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus you are my all in all, I will worship you all my days. In my pain and confusion be ever near and don't let go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7836502301462275231?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7836502301462275231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7836502301462275231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7836502301462275231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7836502301462275231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/nothing-is-impossible-for-you.html' title='Nothing is Impossible for YOU!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6799383892466166981</id><published>2010-09-01T16:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:49:05.990-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschool'/><title type='text'>Finishing so I can get started.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt like this? You can't get started because you haven't finished preparing? This is how the last few weeks have felt for me. &lt;br /&gt;This is only our second year homeschooling and I haven't started well at all because I can't seem to finish anything. First of all I don't even have all of their curriculums purchased, but worse I can't decide which one to use. Second, I can't seem to write down lesson plans for even one week. No matter how many times I clean up the school room it continues to look like someone threw up in there. Add drum lessons, piano lessons, art class, being jareds taxi back and forth for work and I have to write the schedule for church nursery, plus all the other "mom" stuff, I just feel like I can't do it all. Maybe screaming would help... But instead I'm gonna take a step back take a deep breath and finish so that after Labor Day I can start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6799383892466166981?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6799383892466166981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6799383892466166981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6799383892466166981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6799383892466166981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/finishing-so-i-can-get-started.html' title='Finishing so I can get started.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2675253352876171319</id><published>2010-08-30T08:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T08:44:01.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Not assisted social suicide!!</title><content type='html'>I inspired my &lt;a href="http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/"&gt;hubby&lt;/a&gt;. He has re-joined the blogging world after quite the hiatus because all the other social media that takes up his time and of course the job that pays the bills. However, let me clarify something, since he accused me of using his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; thereby only committing assisted social suicide. Its not true. Yes, I used it once to announce an event to our small group of 20 somethings since I didn't have all their email address' yet but that is it!! I am not stalking anyone behind the walls of my hubby's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; the truth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2675253352876171319?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2675253352876171319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2675253352876171319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2675253352876171319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2675253352876171319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-assisted-social-suicide.html' title='Not assisted social suicide!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-158508872576302170</id><published>2010-08-25T10:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T11:00:25.403-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Johns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Victory at Jimmy Johns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/THUv7DNh7HI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Cnf0Jl5dIig/s1600/jimmy-johns1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/THUv7DNh7HI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Cnf0Jl5dIig/s320/jimmy-johns1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509362410678512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kid did it!! He landed himself a job at &lt;a href="http://jimmyjohns.com/"&gt;this place&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool the way it happened too. Brian asked me to take him by there at 2 yesterday because thats when the manager was going to be there. Jared had himself convinced he would walk in and walk out in 2 seconds since that is what had been happening at other places up to this point. But he walked in and 1 minute later he text me to say the manager was about to sit and chat with him. As a mom I felt disappointed because he could have been dressed better but thats just the type-A in me. Anyway, an hour later he came out smiling and said things went really well and he felt he'd connected with both managers. They told Jared to call them back if he hadn't heard anything by next Tuesday. I felt dejected by this but he vowed when he got home to continue to pursue other positions until something clicked.&lt;br /&gt;We had barely walked in the door when the phone rang and Jared was shouting my name like a giddy school girl. "I GOT THE JOB!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;He starts today as the mom in me groans, we've hit another milestone which makes us that much closer to saying good-bye and him starting his own life independent of us.&lt;br /&gt;Well, after he pays all the medical bills. Thank God for stupid decisions that keep my kid close for a little longer. :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-158508872576302170?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/158508872576302170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=158508872576302170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/158508872576302170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/158508872576302170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/victory-at-jimmy-johns.html' title='Victory at Jimmy Johns'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/THUv7DNh7HI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Cnf0Jl5dIig/s72-c/jimmy-johns1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6659389724570746624</id><published>2010-08-22T20:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:17:49.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tulsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. louis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kansas city'/><title type='text'>Vacation Slide Show</title><content type='html'>In July, Jackson, Jayden and I took a road trip. We went to St. Louis where my Aunt Holly and Grandfather (mom's side) live. My Aunt Mary joined us there and we had a good time visiting the Arch, Watching Under the Sea at the Imax and Science Center and taking in the Art Museum. Papa lives on a lake so he took us on his little pontoon boat and each of the boys took a turn steering.&lt;br /&gt;From there we headed to Tulsa, OK where we spent some amazing and much needed time with family and friends we've known since the boys were born.&lt;br /&gt;And last but certainly not least we ended in Kansas City visiting my good friend Kishan and her family.&lt;br /&gt;We were gone 3 weeks and it was an awesome time.&lt;br /&gt;Although, there is nothing like coming home. Life is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 426px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=158331990&amp;amp;ver=102906" quality="high" salign="lt" width="426"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6659389724570746624?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6659389724570746624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6659389724570746624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6659389724570746624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6659389724570746624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-slide-show.html' title='Vacation Slide Show'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-92376692170209086</id><published>2010-08-19T11:18:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:58:24.204-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The Wall will Always Win!!!</title><content type='html'>Jared is desperately trying to find a job. The word desperate might not be part of that last sentence if it wasn't for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1Lvm_e8OI/AAAAAAAAANI/uVDA2uGQfLA/s1600/Jareds+hand+after+bandages+off.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1Lvm_e8OI/AAAAAAAAANI/uVDA2uGQfLA/s320/Jareds+hand+after+bandages+off.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507141200636735714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all started May 29th 2010. After making an incorrect assumption (you know what they say when you assume right?) he got mad and punched the side of our house. Its half brick, half siding. He hit the siding. After receiving the call from my hubby I raced home and angrily ordered him in the car without opening the door for him I might add. Wincing in pain and trying to balance a bag of frozen peas on his hand he got in the car and I sped to the hospital. Not because it was really that big of an emergency but because I was so angry. Clearly, I was not resting in God but instead allowing myself to be controlled by the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there we quickly learned it was indeed fractured and given a referral to see Ortho in a week. Being the impatient mom that I am I waited until Monday and called for an appointment. They got us in the next day. I can tell you right now, I was not prepared for what happened next. The doc explained he would need 3 pins to put Jared's hand back together because he had not only broken it in 3 places but had also dislocated it. Surgery was scheduled for the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went off without a hitch and a week later we were back to have the pins looked at and to have a hard cast put on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1N-GzMx2I/AAAAAAAAANQ/RNIetmGpd-Q/s1600/Jareds+pins+in+hand+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1N-GzMx2I/AAAAAAAAANQ/RNIetmGpd-Q/s320/Jareds+pins+in+hand+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507143648716572514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1ONpPUmqI/AAAAAAAAANY/MZ3htZb1ClA/s1600/jareds+purple+cast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1ONpPUmqI/AAAAAAAAANY/MZ3htZb1ClA/s320/jareds+purple+cast.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507143915659369122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this is great. 4 weeks in a cast, the pins will come out then 2 more weeks in another cast and life will return to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how wrong I was. The pins came out alright and infection set in.&lt;br /&gt;We were at the lake with some friends and July 5th Jared was still complaining of some pain in his hand. We really didn't think anything of it, just that it was all part of the healing process. Then he said well I have this red streak running up my arm and I'm no doctor but even I know that is a sign of blood poisoning. We took him to the ER and they hooked him up to an IV antibiotic and sent us on our way.&lt;br /&gt;The next day Brian and Jared had to drive 2 hours from the lake house to his Ortho Doc and then spent the rest of the day fighting with the insurance company and waiting to get an MRI. The doc told us that he needed the MRI to make sure the infection hadn't spread to his bones. When Brian called and told me that we all got together and prayed for God to do His thing. When they got back to us at the lake house Brian said they would call us with the results in the morning and if there was infection immediate surgery would be needed. I believed for nothing less than God's best which in my opinion was no infection and I had no doubt that was what we would hear when they called.&lt;br /&gt;When they called and said to come in as soon as you can because we need to prep him for surgery my heart sank. I am proud to say I didn't lose it though. Although I had no idea it was about to get even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During surgery prep the next morning they were explaining what the procedure would involve. They had found infection on both the fourth and fifth bones and literally would be going in to scrub those bones. We immediately began texting everyone we knew to pray. I was expectant that once he got in there it wouldn't be as bad as they originally thought. God is amazing. 30 minutes later they were done and said once they got in there they only saw infection on the fifth finger and had sent the biopsy off to microbiology. He explained it like this: the faster it grows the worse bug it is. Less than 24 hours later it had grown into a pretty nasty staph infection which now meant infectious disease had to be brought in. My head was spinning. All we wanted to do was go home. But that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. You see now that they knew what strain it was they determined it had to be treated with IV antibiotics. Which meant we had to wait until they got a pic/mid line in him and, since it was Friday there was no one to come home with us and show us how to administer all that we had to wait until Monday. UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Monday came and went as did all the home health visits followed by trips to physical therapy and the infectious disease doc and here we are today. Stitches are all out and he is left with 2 really nasty looking scars and thousands in medical bills (which by the way we are making him pay hence the desperation for a job) which will forever remind him when you punch a wall the wall always wins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-92376692170209086?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/92376692170209086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=92376692170209086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/92376692170209086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/92376692170209086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/wall-will-always-win.html' title='The Wall will Always Win!!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TG1Lvm_e8OI/AAAAAAAAANI/uVDA2uGQfLA/s72-c/Jareds+hand+after+bandages+off.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1520378725452292699</id><published>2010-08-18T14:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:10:31.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jared'/><title type='text'>From this to this</title><content type='html'>Jared has had this same haircut for a while and as his parent I try not to sweat the small stuff. Hair is a small stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGwu4EgRjiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/N-zNeJpB8Lc/s1600/IMG_8506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGwu4EgRjiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/N-zNeJpB8Lc/s320/IMG_8506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506827985183936034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since his hand is completely healed which of course I neglected to post about on here he has been feverishly job hunting since those medical bills are pouring in. Yesterday he landed his first interview with a local grocery chain. He was so excited about it he decided since first impressions matter he would cut his hair. I am so proud of him. Its still a little longer than I thought it would be but still a huge improvement. Tomorrow is the interview, so here's hoping the change pays off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGwu4EyWmoI/AAAAAAAAANA/H-KeWWDcslw/s1600/jareds+new+hair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGwu4EyWmoI/AAAAAAAAANA/H-KeWWDcslw/s320/jareds+new+hair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506827985259764354" 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/20623853-1520378725452292699?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1520378725452292699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1520378725452292699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1520378725452292699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1520378725452292699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/from-this-to-this.html' title='From this to this'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGwu4EgRjiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/N-zNeJpB8Lc/s72-c/IMG_8506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8194299252260223449</id><published>2010-08-18T09:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T09:50:57.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Smoothie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGvlFzgunhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/1fGdBd4ixdo/s1600/smoothie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGvlFzgunhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/1fGdBd4ixdo/s320/smoothie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506746857280151058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a yummy recipe for a smoothie I make regularly and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup lactose free milk (you can of course use regular)&lt;br /&gt;1 banana&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of frozen strawberries or mixed berries&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp of ground flax seed&lt;br /&gt;A handful of fresh or frozen spinach leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend until smooth and ENJOY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8194299252260223449?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8194299252260223449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8194299252260223449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8194299252260223449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8194299252260223449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-favorite-smoothie.html' title='My Favorite Smoothie'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGvlFzgunhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/1fGdBd4ixdo/s72-c/smoothie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4200175173994857988</id><published>2010-08-17T08:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T09:02:10.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad vs. Daddy/Mom vs. Mommy</title><content type='html'>Our children, 17, 13 and 11 call us mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;While visiting our amazing friends in OK just recently I was in awe of the fact that their 2 boys 13 and 11 still refer to them as mommy and daddy. Then I was sad. Do the two younger of my three do this because they have heard their older brother do this? When did this happen? Since being home I have been listening to what they call us. It's mom and dad. No, I want mommy and daddy. So, just yesterday I asked Jayden (the 11 year old) can you please call me mommy again and he said no I'm not gonna do that. I begged. He said I'll call you mama. I agreed.&lt;br /&gt;This morning, when I said good morning guess what he said?&lt;br /&gt;Morning MOM!!!&lt;br /&gt;*SIGH*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4200175173994857988?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4200175173994857988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4200175173994857988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4200175173994857988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4200175173994857988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/dad-vs-daddymom-vs-mommy.html' title='Dad vs. Daddy/Mom vs. Mommy'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5530556451135924893</id><published>2010-08-15T12:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T12:19:28.787-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Say NO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgR7rinP-I/AAAAAAAAALw/j7ouv8K8ZfU/s1600/no+to+facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgR7rinP-I/AAAAAAAAALw/j7ouv8K8ZfU/s320/no+to+facebook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505670261458288610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the picture says it all!! Facebook has been a thorn in my side for quite some time. It was bad enough just on the laptop but then I got a phone which made access even easier and I found myself being mastered by it. Don't judge me, we all have our issues. I found myself wasting hours throughout the day on it. Looking at pictures, checking the news feed and wondering if someone commented on my status. So, its time for it to go.&lt;br /&gt;I love this blog, this blog has purpose and does what its supposed to do which is keep all the people we love who are far away updated on our life. I won't do that when I am addicted to facebook.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is to a new beginning. Please book mark us and check back for regular updates. I hope you will join us once again for the ride!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5530556451135924893?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5530556451135924893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5530556451135924893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5530556451135924893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5530556451135924893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-say-no.html' title='Just Say NO!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgR7rinP-I/AAAAAAAAALw/j7ouv8K8ZfU/s72-c/no+to+facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6378691805859160482</id><published>2010-05-30T10:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:57:30.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes He calms the storm, sometimes He calms His child.</title><content type='html'>We are doing a series at Church called Miracles. One of the tag lines is Sometimes He calms the storm and sometimes He calms His child. There has already been a storm since re-opening our adoption. Details aren't necessary because it takes away from God's power to calm any situation. In times past I would have broken under crushing news that meant things weren't going my way. Not this time. We received said crushing news on Thursday and we were both disappointed. I text a friend of mine to let her know I needed her to pray but my spirit felt crushed. For a brief moment my hope wavered. I asked myself, "God did we miss it?" "I know you said now is the time, what is going on?" I didn't know what to think, how to feel or what would be the next step. It didn't help that our adoption consultant seemed less than interested in our plight. But GOD. Its the only thing I needed to be reminded this journey wasn't about us. It was about HIM. His plan was the only plan that mattered. His will was the only one I wanted to be in. He birthed this dream in our heart because its part of His dream for humanity. That we wouldn't forget the orphans, the widows or the less fortunate. Hope is alive and His name is Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6378691805859160482?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6378691805859160482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6378691805859160482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6378691805859160482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6378691805859160482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-he-calms-storm-sometimes-he.html' title='Sometimes He calms the storm, sometimes He calms His child.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5710366246554486762</id><published>2010-05-19T11:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:52:01.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Big for God? I Think NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the reasons for putting the adoption on hold was debt. Too much debt. Like many people we had gotten sucked into keeping up with the Jones' and whoever else we were competing with. Also, b/c of all the debt we had incurred I'd had to go back to work almost full time. This was not the situation we wanted to bring another child into, especially not one we had rescued. We felt a little defeated and we weren't sure how to fix the problem we had created. God, however already had the answer before we asked the question. Back in December '07 after our friend &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=692427321&amp;amp;ref=name#%21/betsy.leeuwner"&gt;Betsy&lt;/a&gt; shared a video about a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-mGEn_EiljI"&gt;couple&lt;/a&gt; who, after completing &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/fpu/home/"&gt;Financial Peace University&lt;/a&gt;, adopted a child we were inspired to check into the program. We completed the class in May '08, moved to North Carolina in June and have been waging war with our debt ever since. The main thing was to sell the house in Florida which took a year but did happen. As of December my car was paid off and just today we paid the last of the 3 credit cards. We still have Brian's car to pay off but we have reached our goal which was to pay off the credit cards and for me to be a stay at home mom again. I am not only at home again but also homeschooling our three boys. Although, a daily challenge we know this is God's path for us.&lt;br /&gt;We have never stopped praying and believing for Grace to come home and we feel closer than ever. We are submitting new paperwork this week and will be back in the system which means we can seek out starting our home study. We know we still have a long way to go but we are confident this is God's plan for our family.&lt;br /&gt;We would appreciate all your prayers, any ideas you might have for fund raising, links to any other blogs you may know about regarding adoption and just general encouragement. Thanks guys!!&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/20623853-5710366246554486762?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5710366246554486762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5710366246554486762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5710366246554486762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5710366246554486762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/too-big-for-god-i-think-not.html' title='Too Big for God? I Think NOT!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-9159016668980341520</id><published>2010-05-08T00:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:31:01.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus said, "Let the little children come to me."</title><content type='html'>Its been almost a year since we blogged anything at all let alone anything adoption related. Nothing in our hearts has changed regarding bringing our daughter home, we just were doing a bit of cleaning up in preparation. Now that the clean up is just about complete we feel the time is now to move full steam ahead. So, Monday we contacted our agency and are in the process of re-opening our file. Here's what that entails: because its been over 2 years we have to fill out a new application and send in new photos. Then we will have to sign a new adoption agreement. Thankfully, the monies we have already paid are still good except the adoption agreement went up to $900 so we will have to send $200 and we are up to speed. The next step will be the home study. (See side bar for full list of steps) Once the home study is complete we will be eligible to apply for grants and also search the waiting children page on our agency's site. Brian and I are prayerfully considering the possibility of an older child/child with special needs.&lt;br /&gt;Please join us and pray specifically for the following: finances to be in place when needed, the right child, the right time, and fund raising ideas.&lt;br /&gt;We know the time is now but we can't do it without your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-9159016668980341520?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/9159016668980341520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=9159016668980341520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9159016668980341520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9159016668980341520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/jesus-said-let-little-children-come-to.html' title='Jesus said, &quot;Let the little children come to me.&quot;'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3937568622981269552</id><published>2009-06-17T13:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T14:05:37.918-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 40th to the love of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SjkwTW_NtUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/38NUk7gPAB4/s1600-h/IMG_5381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SjkwTW_NtUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/38NUk7gPAB4/s320/IMG_5381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348359141625541954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man I love turns 40 today. He is the man of my dreams. He is my soul mate. He is my best friend. He is a leader, a man of integrity. He is an amazing father. He loves God with his whole heart and strives everyday to lead our family in His will. I am blessed to be loved by him and look forward to 40 more years.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Brian. I love you now and forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3937568622981269552?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3937568622981269552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=3937568622981269552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3937568622981269552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3937568622981269552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-40th-to-love-of-my-life.html' title='Happy 40th to the love of my life.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SjkwTW_NtUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/38NUk7gPAB4/s72-c/IMG_5381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6212604381278933591</id><published>2009-05-27T10:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:48:51.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Recent Days...</title><content type='html'>I haven't had the strength to cry&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had the strength to laugh&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had the strength to ask for help&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had the strength to pray or seek...but I did it anyway. &lt;br /&gt;Life has been a whirlwind for us since we moved to North Carolina. Some days I wonder if we missed God b/c it has seemed our world has been more upside down than right side up. Like the only thing constant has been trouble, pain and grief. The other side of that is we must be right where God wants us b/c the enemy is doing everything he can to bring us down and I have to admit some days he wins. Like the last 2 or so weeks for example. With teenage angst hitting us harder than we ever expected, Brian having knee surgery and me in so much pain with my neck I can hardly get out of bed not to mention our impending move. The last 2 days in fact have been the worst. Exhaustion isn't even a fit description. I have felt so heavy on the inside like nothing we're doing is right but I won't be stopped. I serve a BIG God and my problems to Him are nothing. When I am weak, then I am strong. The joy of the Lord will be my strength and one of my favs I will hope in the LORD and will renew my strength. I will soar on wings like eagles; I will run and not grow weary, I will walk and not be faint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I needed to post this just to remind myself I am a fighter and will continue to fight for my family and for the call God has on our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6212604381278933591?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6212604381278933591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6212604381278933591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6212604381278933591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6212604381278933591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-recent-days.html' title='In Recent Days...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8468603936625941036</id><published>2009-01-20T11:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:18:22.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy in Waiting.</title><content type='html'>For a few months I have felt like maybe this adoption wasn't meant to be. Going through all of Jared's teen angst has been so stressful at times it has made me wonder how can I do this again let alone with a girl. However, through it all I have also come to see why God put adoption in my heart. Brian and I have had to endure with Jared the pain of him not knowing his biological father. To listen to him wonder aloud "How could he not want to know me and know if I'm OK when he had a hand in giving me life." You have no idea how that cuts right to your heart. But its all part of the preparation for when our daughter goes through the same thing. God has been so quiet about this adoption that I have felt maybe I missed it. Brian told me just Sunday that unless I am talking about something all the time I act like its over. It really made me stop and think. I know in my heart this isn't over. Its just going to take a lot more time than I originally thought. In just the last week my heart has once again swelled with passion for bringing our little girl home. I have once again seen her in my future with our family. Grace is coming home and I am so excited I have found the joy in waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8468603936625941036?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8468603936625941036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8468603936625941036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8468603936625941036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8468603936625941036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/01/joy-in-waiting.html' title='The Joy in Waiting.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8858187536940560472</id><published>2008-12-14T17:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:17:32.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots and lots of weekend fun.</title><content type='html'>This weekend was so much fun. Friday evening I left with Joanna (the youth pastor's wife) for Raleigh with 6 highschool girls. We spent the evening eating, laughing, dying hair and shopping. Saturday we all went to Crabtree Mall where the girls cleaned up on great deals for themselves and also shopped for presents for their families. Despite being with teens, there was no drama and I can't wait to do it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Brian and I hosted our 20 Somethings Christmas party. Brian was an amazing DJ and we all danced the night away, well the girls did anyway. Jared served as Santa and was the thinnest one I've seen ever. We played the game Dirty Santa (some of you boring people know it as White Elephant lol) and kept it remarkably clean. Now the dancing on the other hand, not so much. There were some pics I just couldn't post. HA HA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was an amazingly fun weekend and now I just need to recover before work tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 426px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=128683405&amp;amp;ver=102906" quality="high" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="426" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right: 1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;amp;refid=128683405"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right: 1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=128683405&amp;amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right: 1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=128683405"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/link/link5.php"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/link5.gif" width="84" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8858187536940560472?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8858187536940560472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8858187536940560472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8858187536940560472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8858187536940560472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/lots-and-lots-of-weekend-fun.html' title='Lots and lots of weekend fun.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3404610229600862723</id><published>2008-11-28T19:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:56:26.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (belated) Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>I decided I am long over due to update this blog and based on some recent status changes on facebook my understanding is people are somewhat concerned for our well being. I am not going to lie, things in the house of Maciaszek have been somewhat stressful for quite sometime. Since I am not at liberty to discuss said things at this time I thought I would at least share a about some other fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still in the process of Saving Grace just going in a new direction with it. Since our overall intention is to save babies and help other parents adopt we have decided to pursue obtaining our 503 C status and create Our Saving Grace Ministries. Even though we are not ready at this time to pursue our own adoption doesn't mean we can't help raise money for others who are. There are lots of amazing families out there who can provide a great home to a child in need but don't have $20,000 in their bank account. We want to be there to help them. With a non-profit status we can fund raise to help others. So, please pray as we get those wheels in motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving day did not go orginally as planned (we were supposed to go to Rocky Mount) since this past week was emotionally and mentally draining, however we did make the best of it and spent it together just the 5 of us. We had fajitas and later made chocolate covered pretzels and crackers. A little tip, read the directions fully before you use Candy Quik. We didn't and our first try ended in rock chocolate. Then we made chocolate chip cookies. Not much luck there either. Apparantly, the Maciaszek's don't like to read directions. Believe me you can mess up cookies but we made the most of it and as long as you put them in the microwave for a few seconds they don't taste too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun, Brian and I went for coffee together early and then walked around the mall for a few. Having lived in Florida and seen what black Friday really looks like at a mall, the Greenville mall made us laugh. After that we made chocolate chip pancakes, drank coffee and started to decorate. I love our tree. So, now it's Friday evening and we are settled in to watch MI III. Looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow and enjoy a relaxing weekend. See below for some fun pictures of our adventures in cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=127655716&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=127655716"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=127655716&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=127655716"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3404610229600862723?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3404610229600862723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=3404610229600862723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3404610229600862723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3404610229600862723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-belated-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy (belated) Thanksgiving'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5645602371463404638</id><published>2008-10-21T14:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:17:57.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waster</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt like you are wasting your life? Like whatever it is your doing is just getting you to the next day or the next week, month etc. That you could be doing so much more yet there is just nothing left at the end of the day. And whats worse? You are stuck. There doesn't seem like there is a way out. Because after all you did put yourself in that situation in the first place. Feelings tell you its awful, feelings tell you you can't do this anymore. All your grace for whatever it is is no longer there. Paul said in all situations be content. But I want to scream I DON'T WANT TO!!!! This isn't what I want to do anymore. There is no future in this for me. When my kids are gone from my house in just 8 short years I am not going to look back and say well I am so glad I did that! I am so glad thats what I spent my time and energy doing. I am so glad I was so exhausted from that that when I was home I was a vegetable. I just never thought this was how it was going to be. But then again I am famous for leaving God out of the loop on a lot of stuff and then wondering why it doesn't all work out. I know there is more in me than what I am doing. And I am not one of those people who can do it all and I make no apology for it (ok, well sometimes I do). If you are, then go you! Is this a pity party? No, it's an expression from an exhausted mom who has realized it's just not worth it anymore and is begging God for a reprieve. Will you please beg with me? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5645602371463404638?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5645602371463404638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5645602371463404638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5645602371463404638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5645602371463404638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/waster.html' title='Waster'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4286365502546678634</id><published>2008-10-14T16:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:02:51.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible Mother</title><content type='html'>A friend sent me this and as mom's we can all relate. It came at just the right time after God gave me a revelation regarding my family (something I will share eventually).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all began to make sense, the blank stares, the lack of response, the way one of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids will walk into the room while I'm on the phone and ask to be taken to the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside I'm thinking, 'Can't you see I'm on the phone?'  Obviously, not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can see if I'm on the phone, or cooking, or sweeping the floor, or even standing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my head in the corner, because no one can see me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm invisible.  The invisible Mom. Some days I am only a pair of hands, nothing more: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you fix this?   Can you tie this?  Can you open this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I'm not a pair of hands; I'm not even a human being.  I'm a clock to ask, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What time is it?'  I'm a satellite guide to answer, 'What number is the Disney Channel?'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a car to order, 'Right around 5:30, please.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was certain that these were the hands that once held books and the eyes that studied &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history and the mind that graduated sum a cum laude - but now they had disappeared &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into the peanut butter, never to be seen again.   She's going; she's going; she is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, a group of us were having dinner, celebrating the return of a friend from England ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janice had just gotten back from a fabulous trip, and she was going on and on about &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hotel she stayed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting there, looking around at the others all put together so well.  It was hard not to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compare and feel sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling pretty pathetic, when Janice turned to me with a beautifully wrapped package, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and said, 'I brought you this.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a book on the great cathedrals of Europe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't exactly sure why she'd given it to me until I read her inscription:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'To Charlotte , with admiration for the greatness of what you are building when no one sees.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the days ahead I would read - no, devour -  the book.  And I would discover what would &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;become for me, four life-changing truths, after which I  could pattern my work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can say who built the great cathedrals  - we have no record of their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These builders gave their whole lives for a work they would never see finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made great sacrifices and expected no credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passion of their building was fueled by their faith that the eyes of God saw everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A legendary story in the book told of a rich man who came to visit the cathedral while it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was being built, and he saw a workman carving a tiny bird  on the inside of a beam.  He &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was puzzled and asked the man, 'Why are you spending so much time carving that bird into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a beam that will be covered by the roof?   No one will ever see it.'  And the workman replied, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Because God sees.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed the book, feeling the missing piece fall into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost as if I heard God whispering to me, 'I see you, Charlotte. I see the sacrifices you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make every day, even when no one around you does.  No act of kindness you've done, no sequin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've sewn on, no cupcake you've baked, is too small for me to notice and smile over. You are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;building a great cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, my invisibility feels like an affliction.   But it is not a disease that is erasing my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the cure for the disease of my own self-centeredness.   It is the antidote to my strong, stubborn pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep the right perspective when I see myself as a great builder.  As one of the people who show up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at a job that they will never see finished, to work on something that their name will never be on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer of the book went so far as to say that no cathedrals could ever be built in our lifetime because &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so few people willing to sacrifice to that degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I really think about it, I don't want my son to tell the friend he's bringing home from college for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving,  'My Mom gets up at 4 in the morning and bakes homemade pies, and then she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hand bastes a turkey for three hours and presses all the linens for the table.'  That would mean I'd built&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a shrine or a monument to myself.   I just want him to want to come home.  And then, if there is anything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to say to his friend, to add, 'you're gonna love it there.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mothers, we are building great cathedrals.   We cannot be seen if we're doing it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day, it is very possible that the world will marvel, not only at what we have built, but at the beauty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that has been added to the world by the sacrifices of invisible women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Job, MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this encourages you when the going gets tough as it sometimes does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know what our finished products will turn out to be because of our perseverance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4286365502546678634?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4286365502546678634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4286365502546678634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4286365502546678634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4286365502546678634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/invisible-mother.html' title='Invisible Mother'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4638002191940201454</id><published>2008-10-11T13:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:34:57.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid to fail?</title><content type='html'>Are you afraid of failing? I am. I think it's one of the main things that holds me back in this life I lead. However, even though I am afraid I encourage my kids (and anyone else I know) daily to take the plunge and "do it afraid". I want them to take risks to help combat fear and get them to "the next level" of their lives. I also want them to fail. Maybe that sounds cruel but I know if they fail they have an opportunity to get right back up and be better than they were before. No one ever taught me that. We have already had several times in our kids lives where they have failed in something whether it be school, sports or relationships and because of our constant encouragement and not allowing them to give up they are becoming 3 young men I am so proud to call my sons. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ULTIMATELY WE KNOW DEEPLY THAT THE OTHER SIDE OF EVERY FEAR IS A FREEDOM~MARILYN FERGUSON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4638002191940201454?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4638002191940201454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4638002191940201454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4638002191940201454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4638002191940201454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/afraid-to-fail.html' title='Afraid to fail?'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8569908797497771653</id><published>2008-10-01T16:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:52:54.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Endorsement</title><content type='html'>I have been involved in some kind of sports my whole life. In school I was a runner and played volleyball and basketball  and would compete not only with my school but district wide. As I got older running seemed to me the obvious choice to stay in shape and worked for me for years. Not any more! I have major issues with my knees so therefore cannot run anymore. It was such a hard thing to accept but I knew I needed to find something instead of giving up (which I have kind of done for the last year). Allow me to say I have found it. Now, I have done tried lots of home workouts (remember Betsy?) but nothing has kicked my butt like this. It's called &lt;a href="http://www.beachbody.com/product/fitness_programs/turbo_jam_maximum_results.do?code=TURBOJAMDOTCOM"&gt;Turbo Jam and there are lots to choose from. Punch, Kick, Jam. Cardio Party 1 and 2. Total Ab Blast and last but not least Total Body Blast.&lt;/a&gt; I have been doing all of these work outs for the last 8 weeks on average 5 days a week and I have never seen or felt results like these. So, if you are looking for something and don't have money to join a gym I encourage you to give these a try. Oh, and let me know if you do and what you think. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8569908797497771653?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8569908797497771653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8569908797497771653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8569908797497771653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8569908797497771653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/endorsement.html' title='Endorsement'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7198072783884289104</id><published>2008-09-29T10:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:33:55.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>Saturday evening right as we were finishing dinner our friends daughter Bethany came over to play with Jack and JD. As she was sitting at the table with them while they finished E! news came on TV. No one was really paying much attention until an image of &lt;a href="http://www.jamielynnspears.com/"&gt;Jamie-Lynn Spears&lt;/a&gt; came on and the kids started talking about her show &lt;a href="http://www.nick.com/shows/zoey_101/index.jhtml"&gt;Zoey 101.&lt;/a&gt; What proceeded out of Jackson's mouth and seeing his facial expressions was priceless and made me realize just how innocent he still is. Here's how is went down.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson: Ya she is in that show Zoey 101. I really like that show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bethany: I don't think I've seen it, we don't have cable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayden: Didn't she have a baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Ya just recently I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson: What??? She had a baby, how old is she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: 16 or 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson: Wait a second... (you can tell he is thinking) is she married?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pause, his facial expression begins to change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson: You mean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayden trys to interject but I beat him to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes, she had sex before she was married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayden: Ya that's what I was getting ready to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point Jackson has stopped eating and the look on his face is of pure disgust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson: That is absolutely disgusting, I can't believe she had sex and wasn't married. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you have it. Man I love that kid. He is so innocent, still to the point he doesn't get why Bethany's mom and I won't let them have sleep overs. I am going to cherish this for as long as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;***Disclaimer: We aren't stupid, the sex talk has been had I guess he just has decided  that God says no sex before marriage and thats that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7198072783884289104?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7198072783884289104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7198072783884289104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7198072783884289104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7198072783884289104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2968535263699706320</id><published>2008-09-12T14:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T15:09:43.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wal-mart Friend</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you just need a friend to go and tolerate Wal-mart with you...I am thankful Debra is that kind of friend. In Florida I was blessed with a super Target down the street from my house so I didn't have to endure the stress of Wal-mart. In case you aren't familiar Super Target is clean, has large aisles, is free from clutter, quiet, never busy, no lines (except at Christmas) basically all the things Wal-mart is not. Well, the little town I love only has a Wal-mart so I must again endure the pain and suffering of shopping there in order to feed my family (insert dramatic sigh here). The last couple days have been a little stressful and I have been struggling to keep my head above water. Today, when Debra called and asked what I was doing and I told her she just offered to go and endure with me. I was so blessed you have no clue. I don't think she really understands what it meant to me that she went. Just a quick background...I have only known Debra since I started at my new Starbucks only 3 months ago but she has already proved to be a friend. Someone you know you can talk to and trust. Someone who will be honest with you, someone who likes you for you. She is awesome. I hope you are blessed with a Debra in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SMq9rUC9P_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/FPl_0rzIYHw/s1600-h/me+and+debra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245213267839500274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SMq9rUC9P_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/FPl_0rzIYHw/s320/me+and+debra.jpg" 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/20623853-2968535263699706320?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2968535263699706320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2968535263699706320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2968535263699706320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2968535263699706320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/wal-mart-friend.html' title='A Wal-mart Friend'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SMq9rUC9P_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/FPl_0rzIYHw/s72-c/me+and+debra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8604590870035121034</id><published>2008-09-07T16:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:36:39.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still praying for baby Grace</title><content type='html'>After we made all our calls and talked with our agency and got ALL the facts this is what we know. If we plan to continue our adoption journey right this second our agency, Children's Hope International cannot help us. They are still appealing the decision to not give them the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hague&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accreditation&lt;/span&gt; they need for all China adoptions so using them would be out of the question. However, we could start all over again with another agency but this is not even an option as far as we are concerned. We could however, choose another country to adopt from. After discussing the different countries with a representative and getting a general idea as to how they work we are considering Ethiopia. The cost is about the same but we wouldn't have to be in country as long, only 5-7 days vs the 14 we would need to spend in China. It isn't that we object spending so much time there and certainly wouldn't base our whole decision on it but with 3 kids at home to think about its something to consider. Also, the process isn't as long. From the time we put in our dossier in for China we can expect to wait 24 to 36 months just for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;referral&lt;/span&gt; and from there another 2-3 months before we travel. From beginning to end with the Ethiopia program its only 9-15 months. This also is a huge deal for us especially considering we are on our way to being 40. Again, not that any of these things will make or break the decision in adopting a baby. Anyway, as you can see/read we have several things to consider and we are once again asking you to join us as we make our requests known to God. His timing will be perfect for bringing our daughter home. We are not losing hope. It just might be going down a different road than we originally thought. Personally, I am excited to see where that road leads and more excited you are on it with us. We can't do it without you. Blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-8604590870035121034?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8604590870035121034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8604590870035121034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8604590870035121034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8604590870035121034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/still-praying-for-baby-grace.html' title='Still praying for baby Grace'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4443913621912718817</id><published>2008-08-07T11:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:20:20.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Obstacle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We received this email from our agency in July. What it means for us is this...because we were only in our application phase we can no longer proceed with them and all monies submitted  are gone. (All application fees are non-refundable.) They are appealing the decision so I am not sure what that will mean if they are approved somewhere down the road. I am sad, sad for my grandfather b/c this agency is his blood, sweat and tears, sad for Brian and I and the thought of having to start again with another agency or not at all. We are praying about where to go from here. Please join us and pray also for quick resolve with their Hauge accreditation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;On July 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, 2008 CHI was reviewed by COA for our Hague accreditation.  Yesterday, July 17, 2008 we were informed by COA that our Hague application has been denied.  Our denial was based on being non-compliant in one state where we are licensed.  This was not brought to our attention until last week after the Hague review was already underway.  We are currently working to resolve this issue and will be requesting from COA re-consideration to our approval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Specific information on how this affects you - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or if it will affect you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will be coming in the near future from your specific program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We are going forward in the faith that this will soon be resolved. We are committed to you and your adoption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Thank you for your patience and prayers during this time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.childrenshope.com/E-letter/TableofContents.htm" href="http://www.childrenshope.com/E-letter/TableofContents.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span title="http://www.childrenshope.com/E-letter/TableofContents.htm"   style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span title="http://www.childrenshope.com/E-letter/TableofContents.htm" style="font-size: 18pt; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Dwyatt Gantt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#808080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: gray; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4443913621912718817?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4443913621912718817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4443913621912718817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4443913621912718817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4443913621912718817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/obstacle.html' title='An Obstacle'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3748740614840313172</id><published>2008-07-24T20:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T21:05:10.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I just say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whenever you are out and you are a customer somewhere whether it be at a counter or in a drive thru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET OFF YOUR PHONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea how frustrating it is to deal with you and try and get your order when you are talking to someone on the phone. We don't know if you are taking to us or the person on the other end. Not to mention its rude. If you can't hang up at least put it down for a minute. I am sure whomever you are talking to will understand. This will eliminate getting your order wrong and will speed up service. Please have some respect and treat others as you would want to be treated. I understand some of you have never worked in a drive thru or say fast food so can't understand so take it from someone who does it everyday...its RUDE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This does not just apply to drive thrus or fast food restaurants please apply this to grocery stores, department stores and even just getting ice cream at Marble Slab. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3748740614840313172?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3748740614840313172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=3748740614840313172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3748740614840313172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3748740614840313172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/can-i-just-say.html' title='Can I just say...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4639071522230048209</id><published>2008-07-19T20:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:59:48.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...an update from NC</title><content type='html'>Well, we did it!!! We moved again. Only the 4th time in 3 years. Not too bad. In case you are just joining us we just moved from Florida to North Carolina 3 weeks ago. Brian had already been there almost 6 weeks when he flew back in to move us. While he had been in NC I was busy packing up the house and still working while the kids finished school. I am not gonna lie, it was hard work. I have a new appreciation for single moms and military wives. Brian flew in on the Thursday and Friday our Starbucks family plus a few other faithful friends spent hours packing, loading and sweating. It was touch and go for while as we didn't think everything would fit in the truck. So much so I found myself setting things aside saying I can part with that and that and that. In the end it all worked out and about 8am Saturday we hit the road. I can honestly say I never looked back. Apart from a few close friends I made through Starbucks I was not at all sad to leave Florida. Personally, I think it's an amazing place to visit but a terrible place to live. The drive was so great and flawless I have no fun stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived late Saturday night and when I rolled off the air mattress Sunday morning I felt as if I had a knife stuck in my throat when I swallowed. However, there was no time to be sick so on we all went unloading and unpacking. By the time the 4th of July rolled around I was so sick I could barely get off the couch. I missed all the 4th festivities and didn't get to meet all these people I had just heard Brian talk about for the last 6 weeks. Let me tell you word travels fast in a church like that and before we knew it we had all these people bringing us meals 1. b/c we had just moved in and 2. b/c I was sick. I could not believe it. I felt very thankful and overwhelmed at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are almost 4 weeks later and I can't tell you how much I LOVE IT HERE!!!! This is where we are meant to be. It feels so natural to be here, like its always been. I know why God brought us to Florida but I will thank Him everyday for bringing us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I know this is very brief but I will try and let you all in later on other stuff. Be blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4639071522230048209?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4639071522230048209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4639071522230048209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4639071522230048209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4639071522230048209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/finallyan-update-from-nc.html' title='Finally...an update from NC'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4549086461355738414</id><published>2008-06-26T08:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:20:00.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 years ago today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;her pain and suffering ended&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my father lost his wife&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lost my best friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she met Jesus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I knew what hell was&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I knew God's  sovereignty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As 5 years has passed us by and we have all managed to pick up the pieces and live our lives without her I recognize more and more how short life is. The pain of that day is as real today as it was 5 years ago. Remembering how I sat with her one last time as she turned cold. I held her hand to my face in an effort to never forget what it felt like to be touched by her. I was afraid to leave for fear I would forget. But now, I see her in my relationships with others. As I remember the type of women she was I long to be like her. So selfless and accepting. Always thinking of others ahead of herself. Laughing through tears, singing and praising through the pain as the cancer ate away at her body. Never giving up hope, never faltering in her faith and ultimately living her life for His glory to the very end. She always said she won either way and she was right. Not a day goes by I don't miss her but as I look at our family and see how we let God turn mourning into morning I thank God for every minute I did have her and all the things she is still teaching me even 5 years after her death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4549086461355738414?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4549086461355738414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4549086461355738414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4549086461355738414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4549086461355738414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/5-years-ago-today.html' title='5 years ago today...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6702537464344385394</id><published>2008-06-09T19:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T19:59:52.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking by Faith</title><content type='html'>Today was a rough day. Brian and I have had some really tough decisions to make lately. We have prayed, called for wise counsel, cried, prayed some more and have just been holding on to hope. The housing market is not what it once was so it feels so hopeless. The kids and I were going to be joining Brian the 20th of this month but after more prayer and thought Brian decided we should wait a little longer and hope we get an offer. This was not what I wanted to hear. Even after I prayed last night "Lord, I trust Brian and whatever you show him is the right thing to do I will follow", man I was mad. Then sad. I spent the better part of the day praising and worshipping God through gritted teeth and tears. However, in faith I also went to the store and bought bubble wrap and packing tape to resume packing. Jared and I emptied the china cabinet onto the table so I could begin boxing it. In the middle of the mess I got a text. SHOWING TODAY 230-330. I couldn't believe it. HOPE. I finished up that part of the packing, then ran around to finish straightening the house. Later on today I had a meeting at work and on the way home another text...OFFER FOR (our address) BEING FAXED TODAY. Are you kidding me?? An offer? I sat there and cried and thanked God for HOPE! There are still a lot of hoops to jump through but I am holding on to the One Who is holding on to me. Thank you Jesus you never let us go. If you think about us...please pray. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6702537464344385394?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6702537464344385394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6702537464344385394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6702537464344385394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6702537464344385394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/walking-by-faith.html' title='Walking by Faith'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2109141972549032237</id><published>2008-06-09T12:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:32:28.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Miracles??</title><content type='html'>I know You do. I need one. Thanks for agreeing with me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2109141972549032237?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2109141972549032237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2109141972549032237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2109141972549032237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2109141972549032237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/got-miracles.html' title='Got Miracles??'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4803489893282483532</id><published>2008-06-03T15:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:48:23.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>13 years and on our way to Forever...</title><content type='html'>Today is my anniversary.  Brian and I met 13 years 3 months ago at a seminar when we were working for the same company. It was instant, things were rough for quite a while (it's what happens when you marry someone you don't know) but soon we figured out not only did we love each other but we liked each other. Here are some of my reasons; he is my rock, he helps me stay balanced, he loves God, he loves his kids, he loves his mom, he loves my family, he works hard, he has passion, he's edgy, he knows how to relax, he's a dork, he makes me laugh more than anyone has or will, he's selfless beyond words, he's humble, he's a peace maker and a peace keeper, he's young at heart (and in years, lol), he's not afraid to take chances, he says he's sorry, he admits his weaknesses, he loves me for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss you babe, Happy Anniversary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SEWf11Lax1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/oz2u6eXQFnI/s1600-h/IMG1175_175_067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SEWf11Lax1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/oz2u6eXQFnI/s320/IMG1175_175_067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207744291280701266" 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/20623853-4803489893282483532?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4803489893282483532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4803489893282483532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4803489893282483532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4803489893282483532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/13-years-and-on-our-way-to-forever.html' title='13 years and on our way to Forever...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SEWf11Lax1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/oz2u6eXQFnI/s72-c/IMG1175_175_067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-8115959330773689305</id><published>2008-05-28T09:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T09:59:14.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jackson, we love you!!</title><content type='html'>11 years ago today Jackson Scott came into our lives weighing 9lbs 4oz and even had an extra thumb. He is the sweetest little boy who is growing up too fast. He loves to read, play video games and watch way too much t.v. He also has the most creative imagination. You should see what he can do with Lego's and the stories he writes show talent beyond his years. He blesses me everyday and I'm so proud to be his mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SD1ihVLax0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/2obsTei4ZHg/s1600-h/me+and+jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SD1ihVLax0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/2obsTei4ZHg/s320/me+and+jack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205425069070403394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SD1ic1LaxzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/83nTx00-JuE/s1600-h/jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SD1ic1LaxzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/83nTx00-JuE/s320/jack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205424991760992050" 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/20623853-8115959330773689305?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8115959330773689305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=8115959330773689305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8115959330773689305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/8115959330773689305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-jackson-we-love-you.html' title='Happy Birthday Jackson, we love you!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/SD1ihVLax0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/2obsTei4ZHg/s72-c/me+and+jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-2584656967745514377</id><published>2008-05-27T08:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:07:39.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Needs</title><content type='html'>And my God shall supply all my needs according to His riches in glory by Christ Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have blogged before using this verse but it's one of my favs and always bares repeating. He shall supply...whatever I have need of. Ok, here's what I feel I NEED right now. For my house to sell so my family and I can be together in North Carolina. However, as we all know timing is everything and God is never early or never late. What does it mean though, according to His riches by Christ Jesus? I am assuming because Jesus has all the riches my needs are nothing for Him to take care. I do know God will take care of this. Unfortunately I, like most humans just wish there was an eta. Ha, if only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a moment today and thank Him for supplying all we have need of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-2584656967745514377?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2584656967745514377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=2584656967745514377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2584656967745514377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/2584656967745514377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/needs.html' title='Needs'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-1091057203386029759</id><published>2008-05-10T14:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T14:50:12.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be in control...</title><content type='html'>I don't know many people who don't. There is nothing right now I can control in my life and this past week has been harrowing. Worse yet is me and my feelings letting it get to that point. I think this is only one of a very few times where I have no choice but to give it all up. Usually, there are at least some things I can have a handle on. Currently, there are NONE!!! As this week is coming to an end I have realized I wasted an entire week upset, afraid, and out of control. What else have I realized? To be in control is to be on my own, apart from Him Who created me. I don't want that. I am giving it up! I am sure I will reach a point when it will be day by day but for now it's hour to hour. Who else struggles with this? Admit it and join my club. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-1091057203386029759?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1091057203386029759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=1091057203386029759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1091057203386029759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/1091057203386029759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wanna-be-in-control.html' title='I wanna be in control...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7781089353924709765</id><published>2008-05-03T20:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:50:00.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time's UP!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're at it again.&lt;br /&gt;On the move.&lt;br /&gt;To North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;A new job.&lt;br /&gt;A new life.&lt;br /&gt;God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...stay tuned&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/20623853-7781089353924709765?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7781089353924709765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7781089353924709765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7781089353924709765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7781089353924709765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/times-up.html' title='Time&apos;s UP!!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4832239801878182186</id><published>2008-04-30T07:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T07:49:44.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Years Young</title><content type='html'>Well, it happened again. I am another year older. Last night a few friends from Starbucks and beyond got together to help me celebrate. Needless to say, it was a blast. For pics go &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=24498&amp;amp;l=a3e10&amp;amp;id=692427321"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; FYI...only 3 days to go and all will be revealed. I am so ready for it to be over. "See" ya Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4832239801878182186?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4832239801878182186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4832239801878182186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4832239801878182186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4832239801878182186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/04/35-years-young.html' title='35 Years Young'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-3363640211739210456</id><published>2008-04-15T11:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T12:12:51.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Important to YOU?</title><content type='html'>I have heard it said, more times than I'd like in recent weeks that WE MAKE TIME FOR WHAT IS IMPORTANT TO US.&lt;br /&gt;Here is my list as of late, in order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Praying&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My husband and kids&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep which includes naps in the sun ;-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Church and friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I am sad to say Church and friends has not been at the top of my list lately. In fact I recently sent a card to a good friend of mine out of state because I felt it was the only way I could make time to let her know I was thinking about her. I love her and when she called to thank me for the card we spent an hour on the phone. It was so amazing to re-connect. Before we hung up she even said next time just call. I know she is right, I just feel like no one has time for that anymore so instead of bothering people I just don't. It's kind of crazy for me to be this way because I try hard to live by the words TREAT OTHERS AS YOU WOULD WANT TO BE TREATED. In fact it's one of our family motto's. I just get so tired of reaching out to others and no one reaching back. Does anyone else feel like this? What kinds of things are important to you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-3363640211739210456?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3363640211739210456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=3363640211739210456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3363640211739210456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/3363640211739210456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-important-to-you.html' title='What&apos;s Important to YOU?'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5484142687216628597</id><published>2008-04-14T13:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:47:56.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Are You??  (Just over 15 days to go by the way)</title><content type='html'>How many times a day do you ask someone how they are? Personally, there are days when its too many to count. For example at Starbucks where I work, if I am running the front or drive thru this is often the first thing I ask. Why do we ask this? It's an age old argument. Well, it's the polite thing to do right? OK, so maybe it is but do I really want to know? If a customer was to sit there and start telling me how they were late for work, had a fight with their spouse, yelled at their kids, needed the caffeine so they wouldn't have road rage on the way to work do I really care? The truth is right then and there, NO I don't care. Not because I am heartless but because the line has to move and I don't have time. There is never enough time is there? Isn't that how we feel. I think once a connection has been made then we might open up and tell people exactly how it is. I have a few friends in my life who when we talk will truly want to know how I am. In fact I had one of these talks just this morning with a friend from far a way. It is always refreshing because I can tell her anything and she never judges me, just prays and gives her advice. We all need people like that in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is some vulnerability...lately I have had some anxiety. Here and there, nothing too bad. Last night, I had so much anxiety I felt as if the bed was going to collapse under the weight. Truthfully, there is much to be anxious about. But, what was so draining for me was lying there and even through all my praying and begging to God there was no reprieve. WHY? Was I not praying the right way? Was I not saying the right scripture? Am I chemically imbalanced? HA!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it is any of those things, I just think it's something I need to work through. If you are having anxiety, here are some scriptures we all know. Let's band together and pray for each other. Let's lift each other up when the weight of the world is trying to crush us. Lets take time to listen when we ask someone how they are.&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 11:9-10 Be happy, young man, while you are young, and let your heart give you joy in the days of your youth. Follow the ways of your heart and whatever your eyes see, but know that for all these things. God will bring you to judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, banish anxiety from your heart and cast off the troubles of your body, for youth and vigor are meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 94:19 When anxiety was great within me, your consolation brought joy to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 5:6-8Humble yourselves, therefore, under God's mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time. Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be self-controlled and alert. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5484142687216628597?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5484142687216628597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5484142687216628597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5484142687216628597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5484142687216628597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-are-you-just-over-15-days-to-go-by.html' title='How Are You??  (Just over 15 days to go by the way)'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-9098436996180983128</id><published>2008-03-30T21:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T08:08:52.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days... it's not what you think</title><content type='html'>Life is so good, good friends to share it  with makes it even better. I'll be back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-9098436996180983128?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/9098436996180983128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=9098436996180983128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9098436996180983128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/9098436996180983128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/03/30-days.html' title='30 Days... it&apos;s not what you think'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-6161031652739072796</id><published>2008-01-27T16:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T16:57:02.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Seeing" You All Later...</title><content type='html'>Since I have little to nothing to report these days I am going on "leave". There is so much happening right now but nothing I am able to discuss so therefore I will be back in a couple of months to let you in on all the secrets of our lives. I hope you will still check in and if you don't have no fear I will email you letting you know when something new has posted. You are welcome to email me but otherwise, I'll "see" you all soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-6161031652739072796?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6161031652739072796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=6161031652739072796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6161031652739072796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/6161031652739072796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/01/seeing-you-all-later.html' title='&quot;Seeing&quot; You All Later...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4333262651929917611</id><published>2008-01-11T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T15:53:55.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God News!!!</title><content type='html'>I know I have been a little behind with this blog but that is simply due to the holidays. Should be back on track now.&lt;br /&gt;We are on track to begin our home study. However, with the holidays, my dad's visit and Darin's (Brian's brother) wedding this weekend everything has kind of taken a back seat. So, as soon as we get that started we will post all the fun details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the God news. Yesterday and today Brian was at his annual district sales meeting. He won 3 awards. The first was for a promotion called I LIVE FOR THIS $ and he won $XXX.XX. Weird numbers I know but I don't want to post the amounts. The second was for another promotion called THE BUCK STOPS HERE and he won $XXX.XX. Triple digits aren't too bad right? Well it gets even better than that! His main award was ROOKIE OF THE YEAR and with that comes a 4 day all expenses paid trip skiing in Utah. I cannot tell you how proud I am. He has worked really hard and it obviously was worth it. Now, I haven't been skiing since I was 10 so I'll be opting for the spa package instead. HA!! There are several reasons this is the most amazing blessing ever. First off Brian and I would never take a trip like this right now b/c our adoption is at the forefront of all financial decisions we make. Second, it will be freezing there and I love the cold so it will be such a nice change. Last and certainly not least Brian and I have been working so much we are like ships in the night so this will be an amazing way to connect and be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing. Please continue to pray for &lt;a href="http://cfhusband.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nathan and Tricia&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't been to their blog, the readers digest is Tricia has cystic fibrosis, she was in critical condition so they had to deliver their baby at 24 weeks. Things are still critical for her. Their baby girl weighed in at 1lb 6oz so they need LOTS of prayer. Please continue to pray and pass the word along. This family is precious. Thanks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4333262651929917611?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4333262651929917611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4333262651929917611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4333262651929917611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4333262651929917611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/01/god-news-long-post.html' title='God News!!!'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-7745977642595123197</id><published>2008-01-06T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T09:31:30.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Critical, please pray.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://65roses4pattysue.com/"&gt;They&lt;/a&gt; need your prayers in the most desperate of ways. Please take a moment and pray for them. Also, please spread the word to all who pray. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-7745977642595123197?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7745977642595123197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=7745977642595123197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7745977642595123197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/7745977642595123197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/01/critical-please-pray.html' title='Critical, please pray.'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-4303947694720841372</id><published>2008-01-03T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T21:09:48.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cfhusband.blogspot.com/"&gt;PLEASE PRAY &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-4303947694720841372?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4303947694720841372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=4303947694720841372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4303947694720841372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/4303947694720841372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/01/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray...'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5474290717137964370</id><published>2007-12-18T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T20:52:19.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Year post</title><content type='html'>My dad made it in safely from Tulsa despite all the bad weather so suffice it to say we have hit the ground running. Since Brian and I hadn't even started shopping and my dad does it when he gets here, it's all we've been doing. Not much to report on the Adoption front. The adoption agreement was sent in a while ago so now the fun part. Paper chasing (as it's known) and we will begin our home study in the new year. Not to mention all the fund raising that will take place. If you ever think of us, please do not forget to forward us to anyone you come in contact with also on this type of journey. Or anyone willing to donate to a good cause. wink wink! In all seriousness we are looking forward to sharing lots of exciting news in '08. Thanks for being with us so far, it's been a blast. Here's a little end of year funniness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="A7780917974800074752" quality="high" data="http://llnw.jibjab.com/content/player.swf?content_url=http://www.jibjab.com/sendables/api/remote/jQZoEpaqhkb5cuCrPbVcbCBl.xml" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="369" width="435"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://llnw.jibjab.com/content/player.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="scaleMode" value="showAll"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="content_url=http://www.jibjab.com/sendables/api/remote/jQZoEpaqhkb5cuCrPbVcbCBl.xml"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; width: 435px; margin-top: 6px;"&gt;Don't send a lame &lt;a href="http://www.jibjab.com/sendables/category/48/holiday"&gt;Holiday eCard&lt;/a&gt;. Try &lt;a href="http://www.jibjab.com/sendables"&gt;JibJab Sendables&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5474290717137964370?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5474290717137964370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5474290717137964370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5474290717137964370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5474290717137964370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2007/12/end-of-year-post.html' title='End of the Year post'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-5891067431072710259</id><published>2007-12-09T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:35:26.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Alone</title><content type='html'>Today our family had the privilege of finally meeting our agency liaison Cathi. Cathi is our contact person here in Florida. We have been speaking with her for over a year now and she has walked us through every step so far. She has answered every question and listened to every fear. She is amazing. Cathi and her husband have adopted 4 girls from China so she has plenty of hands on experience. Sadly, Cathi will be leaving at the end of the year to pursue other things and even though this is the beginning for us, we will really miss her. Every year they host a picnic for all the families who have adopted or are in the process of adopting with Children's Hope International (Florida). It's a great time to meet others who have been there done that and those who are waiting like us. Its awesome to be able to ask questions and its also really inspiring to be around these precious little ones who have finally found forever families.  One couple we spent quite a while with are &lt;a href="http://godsgiftfromchina.com/"&gt;Paul and Karen. &lt;/a&gt; They are 19 months in and waiting patiently just like all of us. They are aware the time could be as long as 3 years before they receive their referral. That said, they are so positive and were such a joy to get to know. They are making a difference in their church and their community as they wait to bring their daughter home. I was inspired. It was a great time and it really helps to know there are others in this process and we can all be an encouragement to each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-5891067431072710259?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5891067431072710259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=5891067431072710259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5891067431072710259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/5891067431072710259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2007/12/not-alone.html' title='Not Alone'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20623853.post-869484481557767938</id><published>2007-11-24T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T09:25:21.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National Adoption Month</title><content type='html'>As some of you may know November is National Adoption Month. November 17th was actually National Adoption Day, I thought that was pretty cool since it was the day we had our first fund raiser. Anyway, I realize adoption is not for everyone however there are ways to be part of the solution without bringing a child into your home physically. Something we can all do is sponsor a child to give them a chance at a better life right where they are. About a year ago while Brian and I were waiting to begin our adoption my grandfather sent me a photo and information regarding a little boy in China. Zijian is his name and he was abandoned when his parents discovered he had cerebral palsy. As we looked into it more we realized this was an amazing way to be part of the solution. To make a difference in his life as we waited for Grace. If this is something you might be interested in doing you can click &lt;a href="http://orphan.childrenshope.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Of course there are lots of different places to do something like this but my hope is just to create more awareness and remind people we can make a difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20623853-869484481557767938?l=oursavinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/869484481557767938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20623853&amp;postID=869484481557767938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/869484481557767938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20623853/posts/default/869484481557767938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oursavinggrace.blogspot.com/2007/11/national-adoption-month.html' title='National Adoption Month'/><author><name>The Mac Fam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tOn5wwdn1tA/TGgPizYb5rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/K7lDeiwzrj0/S220/DSC07572.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
