<?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-3995244826635954988</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:46:23.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Big House</title><subtitle type='html'>This big house is home to Jennie, AKA, mom, friend, daughter, sister, nurse, survivor and most importantly, Beloved of God.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-6142378508602435891</id><published>2011-03-06T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T19:19:20.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The night</title><content type='html'>The night is cold, the breeze slight.  I am sitting in my room with the warmth of the heater around me.  I am listening to the children laugh, as they watch a funny cartoon, and hear the baby's quiet breathing, asleep, snuggled in her crib.  My heart is joyful, my spirit content.  My faith strong, my hopes high.  My children safe, my family held up in prayer.  I am a blessed daughter of God, there is nothing more I could ask for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-6142378508602435891?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6142378508602435891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=6142378508602435891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/6142378508602435891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/6142378508602435891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/night.html' title='The night'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-2179942321602031442</id><published>2011-01-07T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:22:03.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 months</title><content type='html'>In 50 minutes, it will be 5 months to the day I left my marriage.  I thought the divorce would be final, and the drama lessened.  I was wrong.  But, God continues to bless me, hold me up and provide for all my needs.  I will have faith, and continue to trust him in all things.  I will look to him when I need strength, hope and encouragement.  His word, is the answer to all things.  Regardless of my failures, wrongs and sins, God loves me, loves my children and forgives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-2179942321602031442?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2179942321602031442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=2179942321602031442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/2179942321602031442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/2179942321602031442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-months.html' title='5 months'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-2494158706811983143</id><published>2010-12-14T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:29:04.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your heart is spoken for</title><content type='html'>Alone, the endless beating of a drum&lt;br /&gt;Louder than the sobbing of a soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, a desolate place of waste&lt;br /&gt;Hungry for destruction and decay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow, a parasitic leech&lt;br /&gt;That drains joy irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope, a mocking laughter&lt;br /&gt;Taunting endlessly, unreachable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, a steep icy path&lt;br /&gt;Slipping away, not caring it was wasted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been positive and encouraging.  I have been strong and had faith.  I have trusted my God and he has delivered.  But, that doesn't mean I too have days where I question, regret, feel sad or angry.  Or days where I wish I could go back many years and start all over.  God does not promise that we will never feel pain, or grief, or sorrow.  He does not promise we will never cry, or scream, or be angry.  He does not promise it will be easy, or that we will not stumble and maybe even fall at some point.  He only promises that during all these things, he has us in his arms, gently holding our hearts while sharing our pain.  No matter how secluded we feel, no matter how much loneliness settles upon us, God is with us, in us, carrying us, loving us, wiping our tears, and whispering "your heart is spoken for, you are mine, you are never alone".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-2494158706811983143?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2494158706811983143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=2494158706811983143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/2494158706811983143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/2494158706811983143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-heart-is-spoken-for.html' title='Your heart is spoken for'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-7290475368295334036</id><published>2010-12-04T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T12:27:18.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>119</title><content type='html'>I have survived.  119 days done and gone.  I will survive  the rest of the days yet to be counted too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-7290475368295334036?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7290475368295334036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=7290475368295334036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7290475368295334036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7290475368295334036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/119.html' title='119'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-975677779861544522</id><published>2010-11-26T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T22:01:58.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chains</title><content type='html'>The chains you wrapped around me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are broken completely&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I do not give power to the words brought forth from your mouth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They are meaningless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I will not fear your presence and I will no longer look over my shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU are the coward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I am not what you made me believe I had become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am strength, love and hope&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I do not care to dwell in the misery you have caused me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It has taught me to grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your anger and hate will not steal another moment from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have forgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bitterness you laid upon my heart, my soul, my life..... just ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The wind has carried it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our past will not haunt me nor make me shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will smile, I will laugh, I will live, I will love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-975677779861544522?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/975677779861544522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=975677779861544522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/975677779861544522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/975677779861544522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/chains.html' title='Chains'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-8730280397641141920</id><published>2010-11-20T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T12:45:55.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live</title><content type='html'>Rejoice, for I am the one true God&lt;br /&gt;Sing, let your voice light up my heavens&lt;br /&gt;Pray, I hear every word and answer&lt;br /&gt;Love, I command you to do this&lt;br /&gt;Confess, I will forgive&lt;br /&gt;Honor, do this to yourself as you do me&lt;br /&gt;Live, now and for eternity in my promises&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-8730280397641141920?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8730280397641141920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=8730280397641141920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8730280397641141920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8730280397641141920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/live.html' title='Live'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-3284582596183704630</id><published>2010-11-20T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T08:24:12.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart</title><content type='html'>My heart Lord, is yours.  Every blessing in my life is from you, and every sorrow in my life you carry for me. &lt;br /&gt;My heart Lord, is yours.  You forgive every transgression, and you rejoice when I repent.  You make me spotless.&lt;br /&gt;My heart Lord, is yours.  You break down my enemies.  You fortify my brothers and sister faith, so they have the strength to battle the unseen on my behalf.&lt;br /&gt;My heart Lord, is yours.  Let every word I speak, everything I do, and all that I am, reflect the wonder of the awesome God you are.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is fully yours Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-3284582596183704630?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3284582596183704630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=3284582596183704630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3284582596183704630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3284582596183704630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/heart.html' title='Heart'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-5343217862692792624</id><published>2010-11-07T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T08:45:48.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>Alone, in a dark corner of life, is where you stand.  The light is all around, but the pain of your brokenness has hidden it from you.    You are lost in the maze of your circumstances.  The door to the good things I have planned for you, is right in front of you.  But you haven't released the bonds of the past, therefore you can not reach to open the door.  Your heart and spirit are sick and fragile.  I have sent my love to you,to heal your wounds from the inside out.  But, you will not remove the band-aids of selfishness and pride.  You continue to rely on your own understanding and ignore mine.   I can not fix the brokenness of what you have become, until you are ready for me to do so.  Let me be the light, the door to happiness, the healer of your heart.  Let my understanding be the stitches that hold you together.  I will not only heal you, I will change you, and your heart will be fuller than you could ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-5343217862692792624?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5343217862692792624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=5343217862692792624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5343217862692792624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5343217862692792624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-1007539299355455570</id><published>2010-11-06T23:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:09:51.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I want to live each day without regret.  To tell my kids that I love  them,  that my world would be barren without them.  To tell my family  that I  love them, I am not whole without them.  To tell my friends that  I love  them, my world would be a garden of thistles not flowers  without them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I  want to live each day without regret.  To have  integrity and compassion  to those I meet along the path that is my  life.  To have the courage to  accept without judging,  empathy for  those I do not understand, and  love for those who the world think  undeserving.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to live  each day without regret.  To say the  words that need to be said, and to  never hold back my feelings for fear  of what I might be told in return.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to live each day without regret. Without fear.  Without pain.  Without sorrow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With love.  With hope.  With energy.  With faith.  With pride.  With respect. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-1007539299355455570?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1007539299355455570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=1007539299355455570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/1007539299355455570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/1007539299355455570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/regret.html' title='Regret'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-8067017447809010983</id><published>2010-10-31T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T14:05:49.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today, I want you to be thankful for my hedge of protection.   I want you to close your eyes, and see with your heart that I am holding you in my arms.   I want you to love me with an urgency that you have never known.  I want you to pray with a conviction you were not aware you had.  Today, I want you to believe that no weapon formed against you shall prosper because my shield covers you.  I want you to take hold of the peace that I have sent you, a peace that cannot be stolen unless you allow it.   I want you to stop relying on your own understanding and know that my wisdom is more than enough.  I want you to cling to my Son, and never let go, as he will guide you to the heavens.   Today, let me be your Deliverer, fully, without hesitation, questions or doubts.  Today.  Right now. Let me be your God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-8067017447809010983?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8067017447809010983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=8067017447809010983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8067017447809010983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8067017447809010983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-4726403312188020746</id><published>2010-10-30T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T12:14:55.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome God</title><content type='html'>I am an awesome God.  Worship and praise me, focus on me and my ways, and I will secure in you a peace that man cannot provide.  No matter how far you think you have fallen from me with your sin and rebellion, you are never out of my reach.  My hands go before you, to cushion you when you hit the bottom.  My arms will draw you back to me, where you belong.  In my presence, surrounded by my love, grace, and mercy.  I will shower you with the blood that I shed for you, and you will be made white as snow.  I love you.  I will not forsake you, I will never turn from you.  I am your deliverer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-4726403312188020746?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4726403312188020746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=4726403312188020746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/4726403312188020746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/4726403312188020746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/awesome-god.html' title='Awesome God'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-2597838077214505892</id><published>2010-10-26T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T15:58:41.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me</title><content type='html'>Give me your heart, as I am the one who can put the delicate broken pieces back together.  Give me your sorrow, and I will transform it into strength.  Give me your fear and I will mold it into hope that cannot be contained.  Give me your broken spirit, and I will tenderly cradle it while it mends.  Give me praise, and I will will give you peace.  Give me your pain and I will give you healing.  Give me your life, I have already given you mine.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-2597838077214505892?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2597838077214505892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=2597838077214505892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/2597838077214505892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/2597838077214505892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/give-me.html' title='Give me'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-1031845664346674982</id><published>2010-10-22T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T00:41:28.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Proverbs 17:17&lt;/span&gt;                         A friend loves at all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leviticus 19:18&lt;/span&gt;                         Love your neighbor as yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Song of Solomon 8:6&lt;/span&gt;                For love is as strong as death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Song of Solomon 8:7&lt;/span&gt;                Many waters cannot quench love, nor can the floods drown it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matthew 5:44&lt;/span&gt;                          But I say to you, love your enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John 13:34&lt;/span&gt;                               Love one another, as I have loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Romans 12:9&lt;/span&gt;                            Let love be without hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Romans 13:10                                   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love does no harm to a neighbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 14:5&lt;/span&gt;                            Owe no one anything except to love one another, for he who&lt;br /&gt;                                                       loves another has fulfilled the law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:4-8&lt;/span&gt;                 Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy;love does not&lt;br /&gt;                                                       parade itself, is not puffed up;does not behave rudely, does  &lt;br /&gt;                                                       not seek its own, is not provoked,thinks no evil;does not&lt;br /&gt;                                                       rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth;bears all things&lt;br /&gt;                                                       believes all things, hopes all things,endures all things.  Love&lt;br /&gt;                                                       never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:13&lt;/span&gt;                   And now abide faith,hope love,these three;but the greatest of&lt;br /&gt;                                                        these is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 Timothy 1:5&lt;/span&gt;                            Now the purpose of the commandment is love from a pure heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 Peter 4:8                                           &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And above all things have fervent love for one another for love&lt;br /&gt;                                                         will cover a multitude of sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 John 3:16                                          &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;By this we know love, because He laid down His life for us. &lt;br /&gt;                                                        And we also ought to lay down our lives for the brethren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 John 4:7                                             &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Beloved, let us love one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&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/3995244826635954988-1031845664346674982?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1031845664346674982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=1031845664346674982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/1031845664346674982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/1031845664346674982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-4621489197127208428</id><published>2010-10-19T20:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:49:36.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are</title><content type='html'>We are either equipped by our past experience, or handicapped by it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-4621489197127208428?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4621489197127208428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=4621489197127208428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/4621489197127208428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/4621489197127208428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are.html' title='We are'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-8746954857803109858</id><published>2010-10-19T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:46:03.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Author Unknown</title><content type='html'>This came across my path and I was in awe of the dignity of it.  Not religious in any way, but hopeful and wonderful all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I,&lt;br /&gt;We meet as strangers, each carrying a mystery&lt;br /&gt;Within us, I can not say who you are&lt;br /&gt;I may never know you completely&lt;br /&gt;But I trust that you are a person in your own right&lt;br /&gt;Possessed of a beauty and value&lt;br /&gt;That are the earth's riches treasures&lt;br /&gt;So I make this promise to you&lt;br /&gt;I will impose no identities upon you&lt;br /&gt;But will invite you to become yourself&lt;br /&gt;Without shame or fear&lt;br /&gt;I will hold open a space for you in the world&lt;br /&gt;And allow your right to fill it&lt;br /&gt;With authentic vocation and purpose&lt;br /&gt;For as long as your search takes&lt;br /&gt;You have my loyalty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-8746954857803109858?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8746954857803109858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=8746954857803109858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8746954857803109858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8746954857803109858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/author-unknown.html' title='Author Unknown'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-5447807122697274103</id><published>2010-10-16T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:49:45.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>Another day has passed, and you have not just merely survived.  You have had joy, peace, hope and love abundantly.  I have held your hand and guided you through the maze that seems unending.  I have held your heart, when the winds of change make it feel like it is crumbling into dust and blowing in a hundred different directions.  I have been the iron rod that stands you straight when the weight of the enemy on your shoulders is too much to hold up on your own.  I have been the waterfall of cleansing, that flows over and through you, and replaces the bitterness with a laughter that can not be contained.  Another day has passed, and you have have not merely survived, you have conquered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-5447807122697274103?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5447807122697274103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=5447807122697274103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5447807122697274103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5447807122697274103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-5420176077601982450</id><published>2010-10-13T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T05:47:42.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start new</title><content type='html'>Today I am starting new.  Doesn't matter how many days before today I have done this, for the Lord's forgiveness is abundant and his promises are not broken.  Only through Him, I am made new every morning, all I have to do is ask.  Lord, today let my contemplation be on the plans laid out before me. Let my spirit be joyful, even when that path is overgrown with thorns and tainted with  serpents.  For the pain before me is nothing, compared to the milk and honey that is abundant waiting on the other side of my trials.  Let me sing a new song. A song that tells of the amazing things you have done in my life. Let it continue to grow louder, and drown out any doubt, pain and sorrow.  For I trust in you, and Today, I am starting new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-5420176077601982450?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5420176077601982450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=5420176077601982450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5420176077601982450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5420176077601982450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/start-new.html' title='Start new'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-3615810276015908115</id><published>2010-10-10T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T16:53:37.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn your eyes</title><content type='html'>I couldn't get this song out of my head today.  It has played over and over like a record, I think someone is telling me &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;need to turn my eyes upon Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O soul, are you weary and troubled?&lt;br /&gt;No light in the darkness you see?&lt;br /&gt;There’s a light for a look at the Savior,&lt;br /&gt;And life more abundant and free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn your eyes upon Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;Look full in His wonderful face,&lt;br /&gt;And the things of the earth will grow strangely dim,&lt;br /&gt;in the Light of His glory and Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through death into life everlasting&lt;br /&gt;He passed, and we follow Him there;&lt;br /&gt;Over us sin no more hath dominion—&lt;br /&gt;For more than conquerors we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Word shall not fail you—He promised;&lt;br /&gt;Believe Him, and all will be well:&lt;br /&gt;Then go to a world that is dying,&lt;br /&gt;His perfect salvation to tell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-3615810276015908115?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3615810276015908115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=3615810276015908115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3615810276015908115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3615810276015908115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/turn-your-eyes.html' title='Turn your eyes'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-6211335598677265412</id><published>2010-10-09T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T18:44:17.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Lord, thank you.  I am a new person today because of the works you have done in my life.  Lord, Thank you.  You have forgiven me, even though I am undeserving.  Lord, thank you.  I am filled with hope, that only comes from you, even though I doubted hope was possible.  Lord, thank you.  You breathed into me courage, when I could have hid in my fear, because I did not trust you fully. Lord, thank you.  You have placed a desire in my heart to bend to your will, even though my emotions did not support my pleas to bend.  Lord, thank you.  You have been a shelter from the world, even when my actions were of this world.  Lord, thank you.  You have have been patient with me, even when I rebelled against your love and I could have been tossed from your sight.  Lord, thank you.  I am free from my bonds because you paid the price for my release.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-6211335598677265412?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6211335598677265412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=6211335598677265412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/6211335598677265412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/6211335598677265412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-8947041711997200442</id><published>2010-10-09T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T21:22:31.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will give you words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I gave Moses the words to speak, and he changed the course of an entire people.  Did you really waste time fretting over words that would change the course of your life?  Did I not tell you to&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ask and thou shall receive&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;(Matthew 7:7)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Didn't My Holy words encourage you&lt;/span&gt;, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;that no weapon formed against you shall prosper&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Isaiah 54:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;  Did you forget &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free?&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;John 8:32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Did you not hear me say&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Vengeance is   Mine, I will repay,&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(Hebrews 10:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Why does your heart fear?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I have hated them that regard lying vanities: but I trust in the LORD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Psalms 31:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;is what you should tell yourself and believe.  Do not drown yourself with worry of what is given as truth that is not for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;"...the mouth of them that speak lies shall be stopped.)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" &gt;(Psalms 63:11) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Finally my child, if you remember only one thing let it be this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;"…and they shall speak lies at one table; but it shall not prosper:"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Daniel 11:27,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I will give you words of truth, you only have to speak them and my promises will be fulfilled in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-8947041711997200442?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8947041711997200442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=8947041711997200442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8947041711997200442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/8947041711997200442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-will-give-you-words.html' title='I will give you words'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-887643434121261272</id><published>2010-10-09T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T08:31:35.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porcelain Heart</title><content type='html'>This is from a Barlow Girls song.  It touched my heart this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, you pray, this cant be the way.&lt;br /&gt;You cry, you say, somethings gotta change,&lt;br /&gt;And mend this porcelain heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Someone said, A broken heart would sting at first,&lt;br /&gt;Then make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;You wonder why this pain remains.&lt;br /&gt;Were hearts made whole just to break?&lt;br /&gt;Creator only you take brokenness&lt;br /&gt;And create it into beauty once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-887643434121261272?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/887643434121261272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=887643434121261272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/887643434121261272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/887643434121261272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/porcelain-heart.html' title='Porcelain Heart'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-7588792421439040183</id><published>2010-10-08T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T18:33:25.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was faithful</title><content type='html'>I was faithful.  I answered your prayers.  I opened the door for you. I  lead you safely through when the dark distorted your vision.  I gave you the hope that radiated to others around you and the confidence to be yourself.  I gave you wisdom to answer,  and the patience to contemplate that which you were not sure how to answer.  I put peace in your spirit, and joy in your heart so that those that stood around you could not help but see the person you are destined to become.  Your past will not hamper your future.  It will transform you.   You will be stronger, happier and secure.  Your testimony of survival will change the course of a life, for you will be a representation of the miracles I shower on My children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-7588792421439040183?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7588792421439040183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=7588792421439040183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7588792421439040183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7588792421439040183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-was-faithful.html' title='I was faithful'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-3283272897177721274</id><published>2010-10-07T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:44:25.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><content type='html'>Why do you try to hide your pain, behind eyes that tell the truth?  Why do you pretend that you can do this alone, when I am here, ready to hold your hand?  Why do you put up a wall between your heart and my love, when my love is what you really need?  Why do you not trust me, when I have kept every promise I have made?  Why do you look to the sky and scream, instead of getting on your knees to pray?  Why do you not see in yourself what I see in you?  I should not have to ask you why.  I have felt your pain, I have put my hand out to you, I have cracked the wall between us so that you may push it down, I have never let you down, I have heard your screams and your desire to pray when you think you can't.  You are My creation, made in My image and destined for glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading"&gt;Job 11:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-13127"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt; You will be secure, because there is hope;&lt;br /&gt;       you will look about you and take your rest in safety.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28852"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-3283272897177721274?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3283272897177721274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=3283272897177721274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3283272897177721274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3283272897177721274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/why.html' title='Why'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-3754901595081705182</id><published>2010-10-07T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:21:11.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take it</title><content type='html'>Wisdom. Hope. Peace. Dignity. Comfort. Companionship. Unconditional love. Strength. Humility. Grace. Forgiveness. Laughter. Joy. A new song. Freedom from fear.  Redemption. Honor. Cleansing. Rebirth in the Spirit.  Child of the King. Heir of the Son of God. That is what I have to offer you. Take it and claim the person you were created to be.  Deny it, and I will have lost a precious part of my heart, that can not be replaced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-3754901595081705182?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3754901595081705182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=3754901595081705182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3754901595081705182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3754901595081705182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/take-it.html' title='Take it'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-6159017496117893962</id><published>2010-10-07T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:13:23.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 63:1</title><content type='html'>“[A psalm of David. When he was in the Desert of Judah.]  O God, you are  my God, earnestly I seek you; my soul thirsts for you, my body longs  for you, in a dry and weary land where there is no water.”- &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?version=NIV&amp;amp;search=Psalm%2063:1" title="Psalm 63:1"&gt;Psalm 63:1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my daily bible verse.  This last week, my daily bible verse that I get on my phone or in my email, is what I need when I need it.  God works in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wondrous&lt;/span&gt; ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-6159017496117893962?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6159017496117893962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=6159017496117893962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/6159017496117893962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/6159017496117893962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/psalm-of-david.html' title='Psalm 63:1'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-5340672903782680889</id><published>2010-10-07T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T07:58:11.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New day</title><content type='html'>My wonderfully and uniquely made child, today is a new day created just for you.  Yesterday is forgiven and forgotten.  The sun that rises shall remind you of the light I place before you, so you may see the obstacles ahead of you clearly. The birds that sing shall remind you of the song of joy and hope I have placed in your heart.  The river that flows shall remind of the love I pour over you, the bigger the pain the faster it flows.  The trees shall remind you of the protection that I have placed around you.  The trunk is my strength  and my branches filter the storm that is pouring down on you.  My leave's that change color and fall to the ground, are the sorrows, pain and disappointment that kill your spirit.  Every time you give them to me, they fall to the ground, under your feet where you may trample them.  The rain that falls shall remind you that when you weep, I weep with you.  The wind shall remind you of the awesome power I have.  I can move the  mountains and toss houses like dry grass.  I will tear down the walls that build up around you,  I will knock down the enemy when he stands at your side telling you lies. I will open up the rivers so that you may safely pass to the other side, and then drown the sins that have followed behind you.  I can. I will.  I am.  Yesterday,  today and tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-5340672903782680889?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5340672903782680889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=5340672903782680889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5340672903782680889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/5340672903782680889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-day.html' title='New day'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-7119749022544066441</id><published>2010-10-06T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T13:19:30.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop</title><content type='html'>Stop.  Take a deep breath and a long look around.  Do you not see, feel or know all that I have provided for you?  Stop.  Close your eyes.  Breathe in the spirit of peace that I sent to you. It will wrap up the confusion and fear and replace it with excitement for the path and plans I have created for you.  Stop.  Let yourself cry.  Each salty tear lands in my hands and penetrates my heart.  I will absorb those tears as well as the sorrow from which they spawn.  In return for what I have taken I will give you a supernatural strength.  You will take another step on the road wrought with despair and it will not touch you.  Stop.  Can you imagine for one moment how much I love you?  No, not now you say without a word leaving your lips.  It is louder than any word, the doubt you feel.  I say to you obey me, cast your fears onto me, follow me through the mountains that are crumbling around you and blocking your path.  Then once again stop.  Know that I am with you.  I will protect you.  I will fill you up.  I will not falter and I will not fail you.  I will be faithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-7119749022544066441?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7119749022544066441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=7119749022544066441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7119749022544066441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7119749022544066441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/stop.html' title='Stop'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-7938141822837621269</id><published>2010-10-06T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T11:12:53.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mans&lt;/span&gt; love can not complete you, it can only compliment you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Gods&lt;/span&gt; love covers you completely.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; can not erase your pain or make it disappear.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; can, and does, if you let &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; can not see without judging. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; God&lt;/span&gt; sees you as perfect, covered under&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; His&lt;/span&gt; sacrifice.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; sees beauty through stained eyes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; sees your beauty through a fathers eyes.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man &lt;/span&gt;holds grudges and seeks revenge or punishment.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; forgives you and releases you from your prison.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; will fail you daily, while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; prevails on your behalf every second of every day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Man&lt;/span&gt; will hurt you and tell you lies.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; will protect you and there is only truth on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; his&lt;/span&gt; tongue.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; seeks possessions of worldly goods and greed is abundant.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; only seeks your voluntary love and gave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Himself&lt;/span&gt; on the cross for you, a selfless act.  All because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; loves you.  Yes, you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-7938141822837621269?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7938141822837621269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=7938141822837621269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7938141822837621269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7938141822837621269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/yes-you.html' title='Yes you'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-7213170928078396514</id><published>2010-10-06T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T07:15:48.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think of these</title><content type='html'>Phillippians 4:8&lt;br /&gt;Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable,whatever is just, whatever is pure,whatever is lovely,whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise,think about these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, it is so easy to get distracted by the things in my life that cause pain, anxiety or fear.  It is easy to fall into the spirit of giving in, and letting hope be smothered.  Help me to fill my day with praise for the blessing I have in my life, and help me to seek You at all times, not just during the bad times.  Give me words to speak, that bring glory and honor to You, and may my actions do the same. Give me strength to lift up in prayer, not break down, those that come against me.  Let Your wisdom be my guiding light in the darkness that is confusion.  Thank You for loving me, thank You for holding my tears in Your hands, thank You for for creating each day new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-7213170928078396514?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7213170928078396514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=7213170928078396514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7213170928078396514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/7213170928078396514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/think-of-these.html' title='Think of these'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-3503199924313849922</id><published>2010-10-05T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:36:30.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are</title><content type='html'>You are beautiful, you are a daughter of the King Most High.  He loves you and sees your worth through His eyes, and not the worlds.  You deserve to be filled with His love and peace, and be whole in Him, just because you are you.  Love is waiting for you, reach out and grab it.  Let God put his loving arms around you and His hope fill up the emptiness you feel.  Someday soon your heart will heal and you will be remade new and spotless before the One who loves you more than you can comprehend.  Seize this time of chaos and let God control the st0rm as it too shall pass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-3503199924313849922?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3503199924313849922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=3503199924313849922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3503199924313849922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3503199924313849922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-are.html' title='You are'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-4135638172563700202</id><published>2010-10-05T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:30:44.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fullfill me</title><content type='html'>On Aug 8, 2010 I left a marriage of domestic violence (DV).  Because the process is still fresh and new, and because the legal issues remain within the courts, I am choosing not to focus on those issues, but instead, share the words that God places on my heart.  I was given wise counsel by a fellow believer and someone who with just an hour of her day, has changed my perspective of how to handle all the obstacles in my life.  She suggested that when I feel alone, sad or despair, to write a love letter to myself, and let God speak to me that way.  The posts to come are my letters and I hope that they encourage anyone who is in currently or has recently left a relationship of (DV).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-4135638172563700202?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4135638172563700202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=4135638172563700202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/4135638172563700202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/4135638172563700202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/fullfill-me.html' title='Fullfill me'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3995244826635954988.post-3957255129391150433</id><published>2007-11-28T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T12:04:43.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Post</title><content type='html'>So I am saying goodbye to the blogger's life&lt;br /&gt;Trying to write something interesting is causing me too much strife&lt;br /&gt;Life is too hectic with a house full of snots&lt;br /&gt;I have no time to type with a sink full of dishes and carpet stained with apple juice spots&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday my life will calm down&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Im still sitting here in my night gown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3995244826635954988-3957255129391150433?l=thisbighouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3957255129391150433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3995244826635954988&amp;postID=3957255129391150433' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3957255129391150433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3995244826635954988/posts/default/3957255129391150433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisbighouse.blogspot.com/2007/11/final-post.html' title='Final Post'/><author><name>Juicer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18383587379217931893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GUgIuJnYcfI/TKwCQnkmhOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JqUahQq-Pls/S220/mom+yard+2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
