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Called According to His Purpose: Character Assassination in the Media
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Thursday, July 7, 2011. Character Assassination in the Media. Or would you prefer that they be swayed by the public's opinion of you, no matter how skewed it might be? Only God knows exactly what happened to that little girl, and if it was Casey she will get her due and it will be far worse than our justice system can mete out. Did Casey Anthony kill her daughter? You make some very valid points and I heartily agree. One can approach their jury duty as if they are reading a tabloid or an encyclopedia - t...
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Called According to His Purpose: Christmas Tree 2011
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Monday, December 5, 2011. This year I have a good camera, and have started to experiment with some of the settings. I also discovered that I have Photoshop Elements 8 on my Mac, so I've been figuring out some really cool editing tools as well. This photograph of our tree is unedited, but I thought it turned out well. And so impressed with how many gifts are already wrapped and under the tree! December 5, 2011 at 9:25 PM. Visiting with a smile. January 4, 2012 at 5:50 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Called According to His Purpose: Stolen Idea
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Saturday, January 28, 2012. The creativity of other people never ceases to amaze me, especially when their ideas make my life easier. Pinterest. Is one of those sites that has me constantly saying (sometimes out loud), "Why didn't I think of that? So many awesome ideas for crafts, decorating, cooking and every other genre under the sun. Im really impressed with what a good job you did getting the suckers to line up so well! January 30, 2012 at 7:18 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Voice For Moms.
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Called According to His Purpose: I've Moved!
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Tuesday, March 12, 2013. Please find me at: Heart of Service. Nevermind.I really hated WordPress. Back to Blogger for good! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. A Kiss a Hug and a Squeeze. A Voice For Moms. Keep a Quiet Heart. Lanie J and Co. Life Is Nothing Without Him. Over the Backyard Fence. Sheep To the Right. Son Kissed and Savvy. Spurgeon's Morning and Evening: Daily Readings. My Family from WiddlyTinks.com. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Called According to His Purpose: I'm Giving Thanks for Knitting
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Thursday, November 3, 2011. I'm Giving Thanks for Knitting. Last October, a friend of mine at work taught me how to crochet and knit. I crocheted afghans for Nathan, Grace and both of my grandmothers for Christmas, and really enjoyed creating something practical with my own hands. At the same time, I was beginning to knit and made lots and lots of scarves, and then I made more. So today I am thankful for knitting and for the person who opened up a whole new world for me. Thank you Mary Ann! Lanie J and Co.
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Called According to His Purpose: New Beginnings
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Wednesday, August 28, 2013. Anyone who has known me for any length of time is aware of my. Aversion to change. I've worn my hair in the same basic style for the last 15 years. I am VERY brand loyal when it comes to my food. I like my routine just the way it is. I'm a planner, because planning allows me to map out my future and avoid change. First day of school in Cypress. Labels: first day of school. Loved reading this. I, for one, am SO glad you are back in Texas and Houston! August 30, 2013 at 10:56 AM.
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Called According to His Purpose: The Creator of Darkness and Light
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Sunday, September 11, 2011. The Creator of Darkness and Light. But safe became a relative term after 9/11. I called my mom and she left work to go get Nathan who was six months old, and at the home of our babysitter Jo. I wanted desperately to hold him and feel his comforting weight in my arms, but knew that I could not leave work and that he would be safe with Mama. I form the light and create darkness, I make peace and create calamity; I, the LORD, do all these things. Isaiah 45:7. A Voice For Moms.
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Called According to His Purpose: The Father's Bargain
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Sunday, July 17, 2011. Washer preached the gospel this morning at our church. He was in town because of our youth camp, where he will be the keynote speaker. I had never heard of him before the announcement that he would be preaching, but now that I have heard him I will be seeking more from him. He preached on one verse this morning: II Corinthians 5:21. For He made Him who knew no sin. Sin for us, that we might become the righteousness of God in Him. In his sermon, he quoted Puritan preacher John Flavel.
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Called According to His Purpose: Peace
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Wednesday, August 3, 2011. Trevor sent her an email indicating what she owes us, and politely told her that we didn't appreciate the fact that she had sneaked out of the property and broken her lease. She replied with a snippy email that basically said that she had a big orange U-Haul truck outside the house all weekend, so she hadn't sneaked out of the house since her moving activities were in full view of our in-law's house. When Trevor told me what happened, I just felt sick to my stomach. All I c...
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Called According to His Purpose: Muscle Memory
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Friday, August 30, 2013. Moving to a new house is a strange experience, and moving to a different city just increases the strangeness exponentially. I look around and see our things, but it still doesn't feel like our home. It's still too unfamiliar and alien to be called home, yet it is. We're here so it's home. I know it won't be long before I settle in completely and I develop new muscle memories, and I stop thinking of our new house as a really large hotel room. But until then, don't be surprised...