<?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-4695946849644453083</id><updated>2012-01-12T15:18:51.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>202</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4896079120384493787</id><published>2011-08-28T07:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T08:05:38.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminding Myself of Past Lessons</title><content type='html'>Today I am having to reread posts to remind myself of past lessons.  I need to remember how the Gospel speaks to these issues and try my darnedest to apply them...without mumbling.  I am trusting in His promises today and trusting that He works all things for good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This too shall pass, but not before it causes me to grow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4896079120384493787?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4896079120384493787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4896079120384493787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4896079120384493787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4896079120384493787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/08/reminding-myself-of-past-lessons.html' title='Reminding Myself of Past Lessons'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1536613997117205668</id><published>2011-07-22T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:19:35.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extremists want UK towns to become Islamic states</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.christian.org.uk/news/extremists-want-uk-towns-to-become-islamic-states/"&gt;Extremists want UK towns to become Islamic states&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this article and be praying for the UK, its leaders and the residents of these towns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1536613997117205668?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.christian.org.uk/news/extremists-want-uk-towns-to-become-islamic-states/' title='Extremists want UK towns to become Islamic states'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1536613997117205668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1536613997117205668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1536613997117205668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1536613997117205668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/07/extremists-want-uk-towns-to-become.html' title='Extremists want UK towns to become Islamic states'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5021381112002108501</id><published>2011-07-08T06:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T06:36:54.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Norley Lodge</title><content type='html'>There is a house just down from us called Norley Lodge.  Its a little out of place on our street with a gate, camera and speaker.  It is a huge curiosity to me, because it doesn't look extremely old and grand.  There is a car there, but I never see a resident come out.  There are ALWAYS one or two workers there, repairing things or gardening, and a permanent dumpster with tree clippings in the front.  A work truck going in or out of the gate.  Occasionally, the alarm will sound.  Sometimes there is a light coming from the upstairs window.  So, I try to imagine who lives there.  Is it a wealthy invalid?  A hermit?  No one, they are just working on it?  Unlikely, since I've been here over 7 months.  Probably nothing that interesting in reality, but it is still fun to imagine as I pass it each day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5021381112002108501?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5021381112002108501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5021381112002108501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5021381112002108501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5021381112002108501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/07/norley-lodge.html' title='Norley Lodge'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2073855967937475432</id><published>2011-06-28T08:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T06:26:04.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Stripping Away</title><content type='html'>Just when I thought I was getting a little bare, God finds more to strip away!  The stripping away of my sinful self, my culture and what's ingrained in me, my comforts so I can trust only in Him.  Wow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been doing a bible study about what else- grace &amp; the Gospel and how to apply it to our lives.  Last week was on constructive and destructive conflicts and forgiveness.  This week was on loving people, ahem, especially those you just don't like.  These two studies have been good for me because as luck would have it, this is what I am being faced with at the moment.  Dealing with conflict or loving others in your own culture is one thing, you know how to deal with it or avoid it if its too hard.  You slide under the radar with most cases and it goes away.  But dealing with those in another culture, its a bit trickier.  And ignoring them and/or  their sin is not loving them, is it?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized today how its been instilled in me that you avoid conflict at all cost.  If someone bothers you, get away from them.  That way, you don't have to be rude and it removes the problem, right?  I don't talk about how you've wronged me to anyone, usually, because I don't even get that invested.  I am a person who will dismiss you in a heartbeat if you rub me the wrong way, and because of that I don't get emotionally attached to people.   That way, I expect them to do something stupid and I'm not disappointed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is wrong.  I must strip away that part of me, that protective, impatient, ungracious part.  We are called to love people-our friends and our enemies.  And love is patient, kind, isn't prideful, not boastful, etc, etc... I should expect good things from people, knowing that they will potentially fail me, and have grace for them when that happens.  Seek to redeem that relationship, not banish them from my presence.  But how do you do this after 32 years of doing it the other way?  Only by the Holy Spirit and having full confidence that if He has brought this to my attention, not only does He love me, but He will also follow it to completion.  He must change my heart, give me love, patience, grace- all that is needed.  After all, He had to have all those things to love me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 “You have heard that it was said, ‘Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.’ 44 But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, 45 that you may be children of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. 46 If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? 47 And if you greet only your own people, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that? 48 Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect.  &lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:43-48&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-2073855967937475432?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2073855967937475432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2073855967937475432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2073855967937475432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2073855967937475432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/06/still-stripping-away.html' title='Still Stripping Away'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4257257641838616165</id><published>2011-05-20T06:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T06:33:12.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted: Good Friends</title><content type='html'>My heart is broken after talking to Cully this morning.  He has a cold and stayed home from school, so I planned to cancel the Friday Night ladies thing at my house.  When I told him, he looked so sad but said ok.  I asked what was wrong and he said " I love Friday nights.  Those women are like my friends, the only friends I have that come to my house.  We play games and I love it!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, needless to say, I am not canceling!  I just gave him a hug and held back tears because I want my children to have good friends here.  I hate to see them lonely.  They are so friendly and love to be around other people!  Please pray with me that we will meet a family with children that can come over and play!  We all need good friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4257257641838616165?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4257257641838616165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4257257641838616165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4257257641838616165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4257257641838616165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/05/wanted-good-friends.html' title='Wanted: Good Friends'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6200794708064484838</id><published>2011-05-11T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:45:43.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Close For Comfort</title><content type='html'>What do you do when you are stressed or trying to get your mind off something?  Well, I bake. Its not good for the waistline, but its what I do.   In the last week, I have gone through a big bag of flour, sugar and a tub of margarine!  This speaks volumes!   Well, this is a coping mechanism that's not great. I should run straight to my Father when I hurt or worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trace and I are reading the book A Place of Weakness by Michael Horton.  This one part hit me and I was able to more clearly see how I was feeling.  During struggles, some people feel God is far away.   I've gotten to a place where God feels &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; close.   I know in my head that God uses struggles to grow you, strengthen you, to see His love and grace because let's face it, we don't see God in prosperity.  We like to think that we will praise Him when good things happen and we might say thanks, but then we are distracted by the object and forget God.  We seek God when we are in trouble.  But for me, with so much happening these few months, this last blow seemed too much to bare.  God was too close and I had to face Him... and trust Him.  But I was afraid of what was around the corner, as if all this was a precursor to something even worse.  I was flinching.  I didn't want to feel this way because its not what I believe, its not where I live, and it certainly isn't something I've felt before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is where the rubber meets the road.  Do I believe what I say I believe?  Is Jesus enough?  If I trust Him with my eternity, I must trust Him now.  If I can look a sister in the eye after her world has been shaken and, with complete confidence, tell her God loves her and He will take care of her-I must believe the same for myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2 Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds, 3 because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. 4 Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.   James 1:2-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4695946849644453083-6200794708064484838?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6200794708064484838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6200794708064484838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6200794708064484838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6200794708064484838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/05/too-close-for-comfort.html' title='Too Close For Comfort'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-3626310909303751642</id><published>2011-05-08T16:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:48:33.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Home"</title><content type='html'>I had a great thought when I was walking the other day:  This place no longer feels foreign to me! When you're in a foreign place it feels, smells and sounds different.  I knew everyday, all day long that I was in a foreign country until now, 5 months in, and I'm glad its starting to feel like "home".  I type it "home" because I know its not, I still feel like an outsider and still not 100% sure what people are saying but I do feel more comfortable here.  I have a routine and I recognize people in the village and say hello.  Our house mostly has our smell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last five months have been the hardest of my life.  I didn't think a life in missions would be paradise, but its getting a bit ridiculous!  Every time I stand up, I just get knocked down, but I know Who's catching me.  And He has a purpose for everything. That's what i've learned from support raising and my first few months on the field.  Life is hard, it stinks actually.  I am not really optimistic for the future, except I long for Heaven.  That sounds a little harsh, so don't misunderstand me.  I have joy in Christ and I have hope knowing this crazy, broken world isn't my home.  And I want others here to experience Christ and ride this journey with us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-3626310909303751642?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3626310909303751642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=3626310909303751642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3626310909303751642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3626310909303751642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/05/home.html' title='&quot;Home&quot;'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8828652392113524154</id><published>2011-05-05T15:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:41:59.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Don't Believe</title><content type='html'>I feel afraid today.  I've come to the conclusion that I'm afraid of life.  I'm constantly afraid for my children, how this society will effect them, how I parent. I'm anxious about how my children will grow up, what will they think about Christianity? Are they seeing examples of authenic Christianity or legalism and rules? God is the perfect parent and He deals with me gently.  Why do I want to lower the boom on others and not follow His gracious example? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hate money, because when I don't have it I'm afraid I'll need it and when I do have it I'm afraid I'll mishandle it. I hate the thought of paying bills, saving for the future. Not because God hasn't given me what I need to do those things, but I the fear that one day I will lose them and have to look back and say "I should've done this" or "I should have enjoyed that more."  I look to it to be my security, not a means to do ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I came upstairs to read and pray, to preach te gospel to myself again today, to remind myself of God's promises, I hear a John Piper sermon coming from Trace's office.  ( I'll let you watch it because John Piper can always say things better than I can!) But not only do I not believe God will take care of me and my family, I also forget that He is going to give my children His Spirit.  Just like I couldn't do it for myself, I can't do it for them.  Just like I can't hold on to money and let it be my security.  God is my security and He gives me money to use for ministry. Ouch. Oh, how my idols are so clearly seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oBJzUnxiKwA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8828652392113524154?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8828652392113524154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8828652392113524154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8828652392113524154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8828652392113524154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-i-dont-believe.html' title='When I Don&apos;t Believe'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oBJzUnxiKwA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8502765441261902139</id><published>2011-01-29T16:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T16:53:16.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chester</title><content type='html'>Saturdays are reserved for family and we usually spend it venturing out to see and enjoy this beautiful country!  Today we went to Chester, which is about 40 minutes away from Culcheth.  Trace and I have been a couple times before, but we knew the kiddos would like it too!  We walked on Roman walls from 70 AD, played in a Roman Ampitheatre, went through a church founded in 689 and saw ruins!  We also ate two "American" meals and browsed the Disney store! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The craziest thing that happened was after taking 115 pictures of everything awesome, the memory card in my camera died!  I was so bummed and we eventually found a Panasonic store to buy a new SD card.  They said that my card couldn't withstand the low temperatures (it was freezing today!).  So, I got a new card that is supposed to hold up in -20 degrees Celcius!  The bad news is that ALL my pics from the morning were lost.  The good news: my precious husband retraced our steps so I could retake photos at our favorite spots!  The only thing we didn't do is go in St. John's Church again- founded in 689, still an active church!  But, I can go back and take pics there again, since we live here!  So, we got some good ones the second time around and here's a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWz_ZcByI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6ZCkX_xtPAE/s1600/DSC_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWz_ZcByI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6ZCkX_xtPAE/s320/DSC_0020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567740859272398626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the Roman wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWzqWiNJI/AAAAAAAAAQs/BDUsKTbGIsc/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG"&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/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWzqWiNJI/AAAAAAAAAQs/BDUsKTbGIsc/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567740853623075986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWzUx-ayI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fpyet0qcmbU/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG"&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/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWzUx-ayI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fpyet0qcmbU/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567740847832591138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVky8r8dI/AAAAAAAAAQc/wc5s7HP1pEM/s1600/DSC_0045.JPG"&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/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVky8r8dI/AAAAAAAAAQc/wc5s7HP1pEM/s320/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567739498720915922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of St. John Church, founded in 689 AD, in ruins.  The other part is still an active church!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVkpkAJDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gUM4lBtgWlg/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG"&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/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVkpkAJDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gUM4lBtgWlg/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567739496201462834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roman Amphitheatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVkVHUajI/AAAAAAAAAQM/vX6-jwjfltU/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVkVHUajI/AAAAAAAAAQM/vX6-jwjfltU/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567739490712447538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVkAX-J0I/AAAAAAAAAQE/CGWo6dKbKbM/s1600/DSC_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVkAX-J0I/AAAAAAAAAQE/CGWo6dKbKbM/s320/DSC_0015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567739485145147202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing about this sign is that its outside an upscale home decor shop.  We didn't go in to get our free miracles and healing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVjno4g-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/7ScMKtyqNq8/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&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/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSVjno4g-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/7ScMKtyqNq8/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567739478505194466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great quote on this building!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8502765441261902139?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8502765441261902139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8502765441261902139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8502765441261902139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8502765441261902139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/chester.html' title='Chester'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TUSWz_ZcByI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6ZCkX_xtPAE/s72-c/DSC_0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4709942638856781492</id><published>2011-01-27T05:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T05:55:29.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love to Tell the Story...</title><content type='html'>I am disturbed by the disconnect between parents and their children.  There are subtle signs like little to no communication from the teachers about what the kids are learning.  Only a homework sheet sent home once a week. &lt;br /&gt; Today I went in to ask when lunchtime was, so I could eat with Ansley and possibly Cullen too, if he wanted me to.  The teacher looked at me like I was crazy!  "Why would you want to do that?" she asked,with her head cocked to the side.  " Is there something wrong?" &lt;br /&gt;I just explained that Ansley had been asking if I could and that was a  very normal occurrence at our old school.   Also, some girls have been teasing Ansley and she wants me there.  So, I gave up on eating lunch, but the teacher said she'd keep an eye out for kids picking on her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder as I go to the school office to ask questions or speak to the teachers if this is unusual to them.  Today I met with the assistant principal and she said they welcome parental involvement and its an open door policy, but I get the feeling it doesn't happen much.  I am not trying to undermine the authority by asking questions, only find out as much as I can about what they are learning so I can make sure they are transitioning well and understanding.  That's numero uno priority for me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also bold signs, like unruly children and frustrated parents.  Its hard to see families (especially Christians) where the  children know little or nothing of the Gospel.  People who feel defeated by sin and keep an orphan mentality.  So, the younger generation does not see the victory we have in Christ, the hope of the Gospel!  They see the rules they are unable to follow and don't understand grace.   They may have more of a connection with their friends than family, and what do their friends believe?  When did people stop telling the story to the next generation? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"6And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. 7 You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise."  Deut. 6:6-7&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking yesterday how our children are in the midst of the culture, even more than Trace and I. They are in the secular world most of the time, and without us there with them.  So, what do we do, as parents of children being thrust into this almost Godless society?  I pray like mad for them and talk to them as much as I can.  I just have to trust that the Lord will guard their little hearts and minds.  I will have to remember to always have the story to tell them...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4709942638856781492?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4709942638856781492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4709942638856781492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4709942638856781492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4709942638856781492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-to-tell-story.html' title='I Love to Tell the Story...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-107133164458028560</id><published>2011-01-20T12:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:32:28.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies I've Met</title><content type='html'>Pray for Katherine.  She is a newly-single mom with two children, one of which is in Ansley's class.  I was introduced to her at school and now I see her everywhere I go.  It only took a couple of times chatting before she opened up about her life.  She had to leave her husband, home and all her belongings in a rush around Christmas time.  She's moved to a new house, new town and having to start over with her two children.  She brings her kids here because its a good school, but she takes the bus from a nearby town.  The school principal contacted someone from our church, so maybe they could help her and GFC has been able to.  She hasn't come to our church yet, but its good that we have a presence at school so folks think of us to help when its needed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura is my next door neighbor.  I didn't meet her for several weeks after we moved in because, in good British fashion, she is very shy and reserved.  She and her husband have an 8 yr old boy and a 5 yr old girl- just like our kiddos!  Their daughter is actually in Ansley's class!  Before school started we had only heard rumors kids lived there because we NEVER saw them! &lt;br /&gt;One day after dance class, we walked home together and chatted as the kids talked and played and ran ahead.  It was good. The next day, she waited to see if I wanted to walk with her.  I thought that was HUGE!  Last week, she let the kids play in our house and she came over later and had tea.  We chatted for awhile.  Its still awkward, sometimes we talk when we see each other, sometimes not.  Soon, I plan to invite her to lunch or plan for the family to come over and eat.  I pray that this will be great friendships for all of us!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-107133164458028560?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/107133164458028560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=107133164458028560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/107133164458028560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/107133164458028560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/ladies-ive-met_20.html' title='Ladies I&apos;ve Met'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7368367355386961231</id><published>2011-01-19T14:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T15:36:32.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Time, Ideas, and a Rabbit Trail</title><content type='html'>It is 8:45pm.  My husband is out with friends, eating curry.  My children are in bed.  I am in bed.  *sigh*  A night to myself so I can read, blog, watch TV, whatever I want!  I choose to get under the covers and get online.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm typing, there are so many things going through my head.  Things I need to do, should have already done, things I'd like to do.  Here's my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I think I will go workout in the morning, then head straight to the library for their book sale!  &lt;br /&gt;* I really need to pay a couple of bills.  I should do that.  Right after the book sale.&lt;br /&gt;* I need to go turn off the mp3.  Ansley fell asleep listening to Act of Congress and I can hear it still playing...&lt;br /&gt;* I need to find curtains for our bedroom.  I shall look online tonight. &lt;br /&gt;* I must plan a meeting for Children's Ministry!  Eek!&lt;br /&gt;* Thank cards.  Thank you cards.  Thank you cards.   Thank you cards.  Thank you cards.&lt;br /&gt;* I should finish the blog I started two weeks ago about two ladies I have met at school, Laura and Katherine. &lt;br /&gt;* Friday morning is parents' coffee morning at the school.  I forgot last time, wearing workput clothes, no shower, icky.  I need to remember so I can shower and at least look like a normal person, so people would want to talk to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which makes me think about a little boy in Cullen's class.  He asked Cullen the other day if he was a Christian.  Cullen said yes and the little boy said he was too.  I told Cully that he should make good friends with that boy, because there are probably few believers in his class or school for that matter!  I thought that was so sweet!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in RE class (that's Religious Education) Cullen got so upset because a child in his class said some very offensive things about Jesus.  The teacher took Cullen out in the hall to calm him down, because he spoke up and was upset by what the child said.  She explained to him that people have different beliefs and said next time he can share what he believes about Jesus.  This should be interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for my family, my children, my husband, our ministry.  Although we are adjusting well, its still hard and we are being tried and tested.  We feel helpless to do what all needs to be done here, but have so much hope, because we know we are not doing it in our strength.  Praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7368367355386961231?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7368367355386961231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7368367355386961231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7368367355386961231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7368367355386961231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/free-time-ideas-and-rabbit-trail.html' title='Free Time, Ideas, and a Rabbit Trail'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6504468753864079548</id><published>2011-01-03T07:42:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T08:28:53.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These Are a Few of My Favorite Things...</title><content type='html'>For those of you who know me, you know I love all things British!  I love hot tea, castles, scones, Coldplay, accents, Princess Di, etc...the list goes on and on.  I thought I would make a short list of my favorite things so far about living in England.  This list will grow and change, but for now, in my limited experiences, here they are (and in no particular order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Nutella in BIG, glass jars- This was a favorite of mine in the States, but its better here.  I have it almost everyday, just spread on a piece of bread, fold it over and enjoy.  I tell myself it gives me the protein I lack...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHb8fD5fFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/JkdwJ_5dTiY/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHb8fD5fFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/JkdwJ_5dTiY/s200/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557965247328386130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Hot tea- readily available anywhere you go!  I LOVE this feature! Two sugars and milk please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Old timey keys-  This place is a giant clash of ancient and modern, and keys are just one example!  I like using these old keys to unlock my doors, its just charming to me.  The only other time I've used a key like this is to lock my cedar chest, just a novelty before.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHcPworbtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a1j1-OWWrbA/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHcPworbtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a1j1-OWWrbA/s200/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557965578463571666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Good customer service.  Seriously, folks, even the teenagers that work at the cinemas are nice to you!  The people at the stores use their British wit to break the ice and talk to you.   I like that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Kids in school uniforms.  It looks nice and everyone is basically the same.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHce9FsjkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kkJEZ9K7pho/s1600/DSC_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHce9FsjkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kkJEZ9K7pho/s200/DSC_0012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557965839504543298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Very quiet, green  place.  Even though you are surrounded by people, you wouldn't know it.  Its very quiet here.  You hear the birds singing during the day and nothing at night.  Its also very green, even in the dead of winter.  So the birds are out in the trees right now and I like to watch them from my kitchen window.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. So many photo opps!  Everywhere you look is old, charming or different.  The way I enjoy a place is by learning the history of it and taking pictures, and capturing its charming, beautiful or unusual traits.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Quick wit-  I've never had much for Mr. Bean or Monte Python, but I love the quick wit of the Brits!  They can instantly pick up on something funny about the obvious and say it.  I wish I was a quick thinker, but I'm not.  I can just enjoy those around me who are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6504468753864079548?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6504468753864079548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6504468753864079548' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6504468753864079548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6504468753864079548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2011/01/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These Are a Few of My Favorite Things...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TSHb8fD5fFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/JkdwJ_5dTiY/s72-c/DSC_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6334544512858068893</id><published>2010-12-28T14:56:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T15:20:25.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today started out to be a time for Ansley and I to go for a walk &amp; take pics.  Last night she said "I need to tell you something.  Can we spend some time together tomorrow?"  That warms my heart and humbles me at the same time.  You see, we are together all the time!  We are in a new place, in the snow, without a car or anyone we know well enough to babysit!  But I know what she means- undivided attention.  Well, making a long story short, we decided to all go out because it was raining and hardly anything was open because its a bank holiday and she really wasn't sold on going out but I had to get out of the house!!  But they had our undivided attention and we had theirs with no competition from Wii or TV, so it was good.   Here's pics of our explorations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpSVONwy1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/oAlD9v4f5_Q/s1600/DSC_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpSVONwy1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/oAlD9v4f5_Q/s200/DSC_0031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843614861478738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpSrPrVIlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xly06O20U0E/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpSrPrVIlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xly06O20U0E/s200/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843993211052626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old church had a great old cemetery (too many pics to post).  But when we left, Ansley said "That was a really old place, with dead people and snow."  That does make it sound more interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpTCNekG5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/UgDDdRbjfuI/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpTCNekG5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/UgDDdRbjfuI/s200/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844387757628306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culcheth's Linear Park has a nature trail that took us back home!  It was awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6334544512858068893?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6334544512858068893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6334544512858068893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6334544512858068893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6334544512858068893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TRpSVONwy1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/oAlD9v4f5_Q/s72-c/DSC_0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4038799070071634071</id><published>2010-12-27T15:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T16:05:09.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Observations Over the Past 4 Weeks</title><content type='html'>Well, tomorrow will mark 4 weeks since we moved to Culcheth.  Time has flown by!  The children will start school in a week and we  all have mixed emotions about that.   A little nervous, but I also know it is the best thing for everyone.  It will allow them to make friends, get involved in activities and have some structure.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all been stuck in the house together these four weeks and it has taken its toll.  We don't have a car yet, not that we could drive much anyway with snow and ice on the ground for almost 4 solid weeks! (The temps got above freezing today and the snow started to melt away.  I'm very glad!!  Its pretty to look at, but no fun to walk in!) I am really looking forward to getting a car so we can go explore other places in this beautiful country! (Or just go to the store and get stuff when we need it- I'm just sayin') What I want to do is go to different villages, take pics and blog about them.  That's the new hobby I plan to have.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly progressing is setting up our home.  I really like our house and our neighborhood.  Our next door neighbors have children the same age as Cullen &amp; Ansley- boy and girl.  The girl will be in Ansley's class, so I am really hoping for good friendships there.  They are scarcely seen, so we have yet to play with them, although we built snowmen alongside them last weekend.  Hopefully when the snow melts, they will come out and play.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had fun at the grocery store, decoding items.  I read all the labels to see what things are, because i learned that just because it has the same name does not mean it tastes the same!  For instance, here Old El Paso taco seasoning DOES NOT taste like taco seasoning.  But, I can use chili seasoning and it does taste like taco seasoning.  Ranch dressing...not so much!  It says it, but its not IT.  The other day I was at the store, looking at an apple pie, reading the label very closely.  I felt a lady beside me, just watching me and I could tell she was wondering why I was so intently looking at it, as if I've never seen an apple pie before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting used to standing out, looking and sounding different. (As used to it as I can get, you must know I hate to stand out) This is a small village, and word is getting around that Americans have moved in.   I find it funny that on two different occasions, people have asked Trace if he's from Australia.  I try to listen to hear what our accents must sound like to them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a lovely place.  The people are very sweet.  Ansley said tonight "Are there any bullies here? I bet not, because this is a sweet place."  We have been overwhelmed with love from our new church family- but that's a blog for another day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4038799070071634071?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4038799070071634071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4038799070071634071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4038799070071634071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4038799070071634071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-observations-over-past-4-weeks.html' title='My Observations Over the Past 4 Weeks'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8763637811710470251</id><published>2010-11-02T21:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T09:23:43.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What To Do Before the Holiday Craziness Begins...</title><content type='html'>These last few weeks have been crazy-visas, packing, finding a home in Culcheth, living around boxes...Did I mention boxes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TNFpaSvHA0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ch6AywSgjT8/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TNFpaSvHA0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ch6AywSgjT8/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535321317441995586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TNFpFrNkjoI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jRmHwBaoELw/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"&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/_azkM7HLIOdo/TNFpFrNkjoI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jRmHwBaoELw/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535320963234958978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that all is packed, visa info is sent off, and house is held I can breathe a little.  And I sit and think, "what else do I need to do in these last 4 weeks before we move across the pond?"   CHRISTMAS CARDS!  I do not want to think about that once I'm there!  I've just gotten good at Christmas cards the last couple of years-because I can't resist cool designs and my children's pictures on printed paper.  &lt;a href="http://shutterfly.com"&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/a&gt; is mostly what I use for my prints, photobooks, &lt;a href=" http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery"&gt;cards&lt;/a&gt; and even website to share photos, so they are awesome.  So, I'm browsing and I thought I'd show you some of my favorites:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-853-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v127917103800083760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-853-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v127917103800083760.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2288-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128103925700085067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 361px;" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2288-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128103925700085067.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_folded_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_5x7-27137-2464-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128096275700096875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 361px;" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_folded_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_5x7-27137-2464-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128096275700096875.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now that's figured out, what do I give for Christmas gifts?  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SPOILER ALERT&lt;/span&gt;-hope our parents aren't reading this post* Maybe a &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/"&gt;calendar &lt;/a&gt;for the grandparents, since they won't see their babies next year... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shutterfly has offered to give me 50 free cards for blogging.  Cha-ching!  But let it be known, Shutterfly has awesome quality and I would use them again anyway, even if this wasn't an offer.  But I am a missionary, and frugal is the name of the game!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you blog, you should do the same...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Calling all bloggers! You can receive 50 free greeting cards from Shutterfly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/sfly2010"&gt;http://bit.ly/sfly2010 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8763637811710470251?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8763637811710470251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8763637811710470251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8763637811710470251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8763637811710470251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-to-do-before-holiday-craziness.html' title='What To Do Before the Holiday Craziness Begins...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TNFpaSvHA0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ch6AywSgjT8/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4654004886246591183</id><published>2010-10-25T09:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:04:19.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>By Hand Boutique</title><content type='html'>I am super excited about the By Hand Boutique!  Its a way to support local artists (some of which are my very talented, personal friends) and give some one-of-a-kind gifts.  I even found an inspiration for decorating my living room from one painting.  Love it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the details:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://byhandboutique.blogspot.com/"&gt;By Hand Boutique- A Market of Homespun Goods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place:  Community Presbyterian Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: Friday, Nov. 12         7-9pm&lt;br /&gt;           Saturday, Nov. 13    9am-4pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog features different artists and samples of what they create, so check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come out and bring some friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4654004886246591183?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4654004886246591183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4654004886246591183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4654004886246591183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4654004886246591183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/by-hand-boutique.html' title='By Hand Boutique'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4183302443668601776</id><published>2010-10-09T07:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T08:07:51.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Remember this: you have the privilege of passing on to young hearts a knowledge of the very character of God, and that, ladies, is worth getting totally exhausted for." -Jani Ortlund. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this quote from a friend's facebook status to post here, because I cannot stop thinking about it.  Sometimes I think about it too late, once I've already condemned my child or was easily frustrated.  But it moves me to apologize. &lt;br /&gt; I have been meditating on it the last couple of days.  This thought motivates me when its just easier to say "No' because I don't want to play that game or I'm tempted to let that bad behavior slide.  &lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord that He gently guides us and teaches us, without condemnation.  May I be able to show this example.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4183302443668601776?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4183302443668601776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4183302443668601776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4183302443668601776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4183302443668601776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/10/remember-this-you-have-privilege-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-3925823952005393428</id><published>2010-09-07T15:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:20:35.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness and Bargains</title><content type='html'>Random thoughts:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Three times this week I have caught myself about to turn on the sink and submerge my hand in water while drying my hair!  Its for the sake of multi-tasking, but its not a good idea.  So, if it turns out I've electricuted myself, you'll have an explanation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Why is there something sticky on my hair dryer?  This is why I've almost washed my hands while drying my hair 3 times!!  Why don't I just wipe off the hair dryer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Yesterday, Ansley drew an enormous chalk drawing of Elvis!  Complete with big hair and tall collar!  So funny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate that I am such a slow thinker.  I need time to process thoughts and articulate them.  I will replay a conversation in my head over and over, wishing I had inserted wisdom or an idea.  So, if you'd like to ask me a question and/or advice, please submit it in writing and I will get back to you in 1-3 days.  Not really, but don't be surprised if I revisit the topic to add more later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely unrelated:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I found some FABULOUS bargains today!  I bought 2 shirts and a sweater today ;  .99 + 1.99 + 7.69 = $10.67  And all of them I can wear in the Fall!  Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-3925823952005393428?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3925823952005393428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=3925823952005393428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3925823952005393428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3925823952005393428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/randomness-and-bargains.html' title='Randomness and Bargains'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5157673898018467896</id><published>2010-09-02T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:15:06.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Mickey</title><content type='html'>My mom called this morning to tell me she was listening to "Mickey" by Toni Basil on the radio.  That was my favorite song when I was little!  What a blast from the past!  I have been singing it in my head ALL DAY!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other song that instantly brings me back to my childhood is the theme from Greatest American Hero!  I would watch that show while sitting in my daddy's lap in the recliner!  I posted those two on my playlist- so jam along with me today!  Then, go find your favorite songs from back then, and laugh at the fun memories!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5157673898018467896?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5157673898018467896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5157673898018467896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5157673898018467896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5157673898018467896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-mickey.html' title='Oh Mickey'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-3183806473493181690</id><published>2010-09-01T13:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:51:32.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Indulgence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TH6e2iw17wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ufVMY7w9U3Q/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TH6e2iw17wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ufVMY7w9U3Q/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512017653829857026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Kristy, is a fabulous cook!  Everything she makes is delicious but she makes this tiramisu cake that is ridiculously good!  Its a plate full of happiness!  I had some for dessert last night, for lunch today and if I ration it out just right, I can stretch it another day or two!  Mmmm,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-3183806473493181690?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3183806473493181690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=3183806473493181690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3183806473493181690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3183806473493181690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-indulgence.html' title='My Indulgence'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/TH6e2iw17wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ufVMY7w9U3Q/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5617965338243684415</id><published>2010-08-31T16:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T17:21:50.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back?</title><content type='html'>I have fallen off the blogger horse.  Do I want to climb back on?  Sure, why not?  This is a new phase in my life- both of children are in school and I fill my days helping raise our remaining support, reading, running errands, exercising and packing to move.  Packing is hard to do because we don't have a moving date, so occasionally I'll drop something in a box that I'm tired of looking at (usually the donate box) or work my way through a stack of papers.  No real goal in mind, except to take as little as possible with us to England.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned reading.  I'm reading three books at the moment.  Yes, me, the girl who HATED to read just a few short years ago.  The girl who would find ways of doing book reports without actually reading the book.  The girl who graduated college with a 3.75 and never read a whole book all the way through.  Yep, that's me.  But, now, I feel an overwhelming urge to learn and prepare for the ministries God has called us to: our children and Brits (those who know Christ and those who don't).  And I'm reading for my own spiritual vitality, because the more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.  (Stop and think about that one for a minute!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What books, you ask?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Reason For God by Timothy Keller &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; this book asks the questions people wonder most about Christianity.  It gives good arguments for both sides, but its all about loving and listening to those who question, and hopefully you will have the opportunity share the Gospel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Our Covenant with Kids by Dr. Timothy A. Sisemore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- a fabulous book about nurturing children within a Christian, covenantal framework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Surrender by Nancy Leigh DeMoss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- a bible study about surrendering every part of you to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately want to read a good fiction book, but I must take a big chunk out of my book list first! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to record this phase of my life, so I thought its a good time to share my thoughts and feelings, joys and struggles on my blog again.  Because I bought a journal about 2 years ago to record our support raising journey and still haven't written in it.  So, don't be surprised if I'm inconsistent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5617965338243684415?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5617965338243684415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5617965338243684415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5617965338243684415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5617965338243684415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back?'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2444634004307462036</id><published>2010-03-03T09:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T09:10:26.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie Brooker's Newswipe - News Coverage Of "Frozen Britain"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/qO52SMQB7tE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/qO52SMQB7tE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-2444634004307462036?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2444634004307462036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2444634004307462036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2444634004307462036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2444634004307462036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/charlie-brooker-newswipe-news-coverage.html' title='Charlie Brooker&amp;#39;s Newswipe - News Coverage Of &amp;quot;Frozen Britain&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2054967639227303981</id><published>2009-07-01T20:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:16:13.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Day in New York</title><content type='html'>I'm writing this from our 3rd story apartment in the Big Apple!  We arrived at 1pm and had a lovely taxi ride to our place which is at Union Theological Seminary.  When we arrived we had no furniture, but now we have 3 beds, a desk, a table with 3 folding chairs and one light for the whole apartment. We found a grocery store, but I've noticed there is nothing like Wal-Mart here.  Just little markets with higher prices and no everything-you-need place, which is exactly what I need.  We need cleaning stuff, hangers, an iron, bath mat, groceries, pots and pans...the list goes on. But we go to orientation in the morning, so maybe we'll hear some good news about how to acquire these things with little to no money! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner at Tom's Restaurant, which is famous to all you Seinfeld fans!  I found out its also the inspiration for Suzanne Vega's "Tom's Diner".  Very cool, little place.  Then, we walked down to Morningside Park, very pretty,and then to the edge of Central Park. These parks are cool because they are green serenity surrounded by a big city!  I can't wait for a free day to go see all the things I've always wanted to see!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like walking everywhere, its really nice and convenient.  Everyone we've met so far has been really nice.  I really like this place!  The noise and lights are totally different from Highfield, though! We have no blinds on any windows, so we shouldn't have any trouble getting up at 5:45, as scheduled!  Speaking of which, I must go for now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-2054967639227303981?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2054967639227303981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2054967639227303981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2054967639227303981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2054967639227303981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-first-day-in-new-york.html' title='Our First Day in New York'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5938975810674619939</id><published>2009-06-28T21:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:14:23.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Heading to NYC!!</title><content type='html'>We will be going to New York City on Wed July 1 for our Pre-Field Training with Mission to the World.  During this month, we will learn how to adapt to a new culture, as well as study church planting.  Our family will be attending &lt;a href="http://ascensionforesthills.org"&gt;Ascension Church,&lt;/a&gt; which is a &lt;a href="http://redeemer.com"&gt;Redeemer church &lt;/a&gt;plant, in Queens.  We will be in the classroom about 20 hours/week and live in an apartment on the Upper Westside of Manhattan.  All this will be a great experience and what i'm looking most forward to is our free time to enjoy the city as a family! I've always wanted to go to NYC and now I get to be there a month! My desire is to blog about our experiences, so check back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5938975810674619939?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5938975810674619939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5938975810674619939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5938975810674619939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5938975810674619939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-heading-to-nyc.html' title='We&apos;re Heading to NYC!!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4608213958881941152</id><published>2009-03-23T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:33:11.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ink in Gainesville, GA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-a7.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346386650535&amp;amp;site=widget-a7.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346386650535&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a7.slide.com/p1/648518346386650535/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346386650535&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a7.slide.com/p2/648518346386650535/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=648518346386650535&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a7.slide.com/p4/648518346386650535/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4695946849644453083-4608213958881941152?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4608213958881941152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4608213958881941152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4608213958881941152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4608213958881941152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/03/ink-in-gainesville-ga.html' title='Ink in Gainesville, GA'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5595479831589774503</id><published>2009-03-04T11:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:18:16.718-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Be</title><content type='html'>We are going to a film festival this weekend (girl trip- Woo Hoo!)and I'm so excited!  This looks like such a good, quirky British Indy film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="216"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1524737&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1524737&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="216"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1524737"&gt;How To Be Trailer&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user567692"&gt;How To Be&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5595479831589774503?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5595479831589774503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5595479831589774503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5595479831589774503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5595479831589774503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-to-be.html' title='How To Be'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1532743547122830499</id><published>2009-03-03T12:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T12:57:31.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19hnW11sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HVw1gNmgoHs/s1600-h/100_2680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19hnW11sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HVw1gNmgoHs/s400/100_2680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309037552193623746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19TpBZDpI/AAAAAAAAANw/kND9RE6XCR4/s1600-h/100_2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19TpBZDpI/AAAAAAAAANw/kND9RE6XCR4/s400/100_2677.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309037312122359442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19GypAoBI/AAAAAAAAANo/f-TI05WrUzk/s1600-h/100_2671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19GypAoBI/AAAAAAAAANo/f-TI05WrUzk/s400/100_2671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309037091366150162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa1828naknI/AAAAAAAAANg/3ggYd6ogFGg/s1600-h/100_2662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa1828naknI/AAAAAAAAANg/3ggYd6ogFGg/s400/100_2662.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309036819165909618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1532743547122830499?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1532743547122830499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1532743547122830499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1532743547122830499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1532743547122830499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/03/snowy-surprise.html' title='Snowy Surprise!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/Sa19hnW11sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HVw1gNmgoHs/s72-c/100_2680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-3458919342566785034</id><published>2009-02-04T21:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:45:00.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen DeGeneres ~ I Love Jesus But I Drink A Little (HQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/83JDXXKzOXg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/83JDXXKzOXg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is hilarious! One of my favorite moments on TV and I laugh everytime I watch it! Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-3458919342566785034?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3458919342566785034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=3458919342566785034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3458919342566785034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/3458919342566785034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/02/ellen-degeneres-i-love-jesus-but-i.html' title='Ellen DeGeneres ~ I Love Jesus But I Drink A Little (HQ)'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7791603608308189268</id><published>2009-01-28T13:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:59:09.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i think my wife's a calvinist.mov</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/GZdoSG0IdNE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/GZdoSG0IdNE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is really funny! &lt;br /&gt; "She has a tattoo that says I heart John Piper " LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7791603608308189268?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7791603608308189268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7791603608308189268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7791603608308189268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7791603608308189268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-my-wife-calvinistmov.html' title='i think my wife&amp;#39;s a calvinist.mov'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-429964439560891373</id><published>2009-01-13T15:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:36:00.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Non-Facebooking Crowd</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of Ansley's first ballet class. I posted them on FB, but I realized a lot of you can't look at those! Isn't she a beautiful ballerina?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SW0I2WQUhQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SUF8r7sXCic/s1600-h/100_2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SW0I2WQUhQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SUF8r7sXCic/s400/100_2623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290894867010192642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SW0IgvnSrrI/AAAAAAAAANI/HbY345LuaqA/s1600-h/100_2620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SW0IgvnSrrI/AAAAAAAAANI/HbY345LuaqA/s400/100_2620.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290894495860305586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-429964439560891373?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/429964439560891373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=429964439560891373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/429964439560891373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/429964439560891373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-non-facebooking-crowd.html' title='For the Non-Facebooking Crowd'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SW0I2WQUhQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SUF8r7sXCic/s72-c/100_2623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1890280777346321842</id><published>2009-01-07T20:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:55:17.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Harsh Reality</title><content type='html'>Burt sent us this interesting article in World Magazine about young people in the UK- ages 16-25 (the age group we will be primarily working with).  Here's the paraphrased version, but you really should read the whole article &lt;a href="http://online.worldmag.com/2009/01/07/generation-vulnerable/#comments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Generation vulnerable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 CommentsWritten by Anthony BradleyJanuary 7, 11:21AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on interviews with 16- to 25-year-olds conducted on behalf of The Prince’s Trust, younger generations in the United Kingdom are becoming “increasingly vulnerable.” Young people in the United Kingdom increasingly are describing life as meaningless and are struggling to understand why life matters. This type of confusion sets the stage for them to rely upon false systems—such as drug and alcohol abuse, gangs, and non-marital and risky sex behavior—to give life meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the key finding from the survey that YouGuv conducted for The Prince’s Trust were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 percent of young people in Wales claim life is meaningless. &lt;br /&gt;26 percent say they are often, or always, down or depressed. &lt;br /&gt;39 percent say they are less happy now than they were as a child. &lt;br /&gt;21 percent feel like crying often or always. &lt;br /&gt;44 percent say they are regularly stressed. &lt;br /&gt;Those not in work, training, or education are twice as likely to feel their life has little or no purpose. &lt;br /&gt;Across the United Kingdom, young people feel relationships with family (56 percent) are key to overall happiness. &lt;br /&gt;Friends (52 percent), emotional health (29 percent), money (16 percent), and work (14 percent) are also important. &lt;br /&gt;According to the survey, 9 percent of Scots believe that life is not worth living at all. If you are a person who believes that life is not worth living it will likely lead to severe depression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Christianity in America continues to follow religious trends in the United Kingdom, the church should be even more committed to sending Christians with the good news into as many public spaces as possible so that we will not find ourselves reading about such a report concerning our young people. Because the sad reality for youth in the United Kingdom is that without the active work of the church fulfilling her mission there, youngsters in that region will continue to be lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1890280777346321842?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1890280777346321842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1890280777346321842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1890280777346321842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1890280777346321842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/01/harsh-reality.html' title='Harsh Reality'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8749887241514573897</id><published>2009-01-06T16:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:07:35.969-06:00</updated><title type='text'>British Television profiles the Auburn vs Alabama game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/QcWfSN9eC7A' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/QcWfSN9eC7A'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8749887241514573897?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8749887241514573897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8749887241514573897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8749887241514573897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8749887241514573897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/01/british-television-profiles-auburn-vs.html' title='British Television profiles the Auburn vs Alabama game'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8583704767399342658</id><published>2009-01-03T21:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:22:26.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray for This Brother</title><content type='html'>This is a great story and this is just a clip of the whole story ran on Fox News tonight.  So, check out the story and pray for him and pray for Muslims, that they may also believe in Christ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://foxnews1.a.mms.mavenapps.net/mms/rt/1/site/foxnews1-foxnews-pub01-live/current/videolandingpage/fncLargePlayer/client/embedded/embedded.swf' id='mediumFlashEmbedded' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' bgcolor='#000000' allowScriptAccess='always' allowFullScreen='true' quality='high' name='undefined' play='false' scale='noscale' menu='false' salign='LT' scriptAccess='always' wmode='false' height='275' width='305' flashvars='playerId=videolandingpage&amp;playerTemplateId=fncLargePlayer&amp;categoryTitle=&amp;referralObject=3401794&amp;referralPlaylistId=playlist' /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8583704767399342658?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8583704767399342658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8583704767399342658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8583704767399342658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8583704767399342658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-pray-for-this-brother.html' title='Please Pray for This Brother'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6860971242878321791</id><published>2008-12-26T08:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:37:26.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxing Day</title><content type='html'>When I hear "Boxing Day", I always thought of a bunch of guys with boxing gloves ready to duke it out.  I learned yesterday that's not really what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxing Day, traditionally, is a day to share with the poor.  An Alms Box was placed in the church on Christmas Day, into which worshippers placed a gift for the poor of the parish.  These boxes were opened the day after Christmas, which is why its known as Boxing Day. Cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Boxing Day traditions: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxing Day Hunt: Horse riders in red &amp; white riding gear, accompanied by a number of foxhounds, chase a fox through the countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;NOTE&gt; In Nov 2004, MPs voted a ban hunting w/ dogs in England &amp; Wales. As from Feb 18, 2005 hunting w/ dogs became a criminal offense. Although it is still legal to exercise hounds, chase a scent and flush out foxes to be shot. Hmmm...that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many families watch sports, play board games or take a walk through the countryside together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like any good holiday, its gone completely away from how it was intended due to greed of man, and is now a big shopping day! Lots of Brits spend their early morning in queues (lines), waiting to be first through the doors.  &lt;br /&gt;What used to be a day off for the lower class, to help the lower class, is now a work day for them in the shops so everyone else can spend money. Sad, really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed learning about Boxing Day and look forward to celebrating it in the future!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6860971242878321791?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6860971242878321791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6860971242878321791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6860971242878321791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6860971242878321791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/boxing-day.html' title='Boxing Day'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7731190878832042274</id><published>2008-12-25T10:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:13:28.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Traditional English Christmas</title><content type='html'>This morning, I was curious of what people in England were doing today and what traditions will I learn about in my future home.  As suspected, there is not a lot of difference than America, but here are a few interesting points. Also, check out the Queen's Message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/strong&gt;, children leave Father Christmas a snack of mince pies and brandy, sherry or milk, and a carrot for his reindeer. Much better than our cookies and milk, I must say! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Traditional Christmas Dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roast Turkey (Henry VIII was the 1st person to have turkey on Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;Brussels Sprouts&lt;br /&gt;Nutty Stuffing&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Roast Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Parsnips and Swede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mince Pies- (mince fruit pies)&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Pudding- brown pudding with raisins and cherries, served w/ brandy sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people go to church on Christmas Day to sing carols and celebrate the birth of Jesus.  More people attend church on this day than any other during the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Queen's Message &lt;/strong&gt;is broadcast every Christmas Day on radio and television at 3pm. Click &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZjzT23Q8NfY"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to watch this year's message.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is Boxing Day...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7731190878832042274?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7731190878832042274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7731190878832042274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7731190878832042274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7731190878832042274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/traditional-english-christmas.html' title='A Traditional English Christmas'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-33578220672349796</id><published>2008-12-18T09:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:03:18.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Nine Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SUpzYfSq89I/AAAAAAAAANA/ueVFC2kv7Vs/s1600-h/100_2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SUpzYfSq89I/AAAAAAAAANA/ueVFC2kv7Vs/s400/100_2530.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281160377599194066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to nine wonderful years and a long, happy life together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-33578220672349796?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/33578220672349796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=33578220672349796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/33578220672349796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/33578220672349796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/celebrating-nine-years.html' title='Celebrating Nine Years'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SUpzYfSq89I/AAAAAAAAANA/ueVFC2kv7Vs/s72-c/100_2530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5435064774763480599</id><published>2008-12-17T16:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:32:31.405-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Loves of Christmas</title><content type='html'>Here's a list of 12 things I love about Christmas- in no certain order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  Long breaks from school and work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Holiday Drinks: Egg Nog and Apple Cider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Picking out the perfect gift for my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Family dinners= yummy food + laughing with family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Teaching my children about giving and receiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Grandmother's Date Nut Balls and other foods I only get at Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  The glow of the Christmas tree in the evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Santa's White Christmas coffee from Barnies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  parties with my best friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  decorating and wrapping gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Reading the Christmas Story and Night Before Christmas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Reflecting on the greatest Gift af all- JESUS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5435064774763480599?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5435064774763480599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5435064774763480599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5435064774763480599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5435064774763480599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/12-loves-of-christmas.html' title='12 Loves of Christmas'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1883474763428541021</id><published>2008-12-03T16:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:04:34.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In-Flight Movie Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/pBdf6YGnMEA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/pBdf6YGnMEA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1883474763428541021?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1883474763428541021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1883474763428541021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1883474763428541021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1883474763428541021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-flight-movie-fail.html' title='In-Flight Movie Fail'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8772656170933191476</id><published>2008-12-02T21:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:23:22.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What He Has Shown Me Today</title><content type='html'>We've been studying about repentence in a bible study for the past couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;I really see God like an earthly father, which can be good and bad, I suppose. The good part is that since I haven't had a father since I was seven, I feel very close to God in that since. He has always felt very real, very close. But, then there's the bad part. As I ponder on it, I realize there are times in my life where I revert back to being a teenager, like I'm dealing with an earthly father.  I will try to talk Him into doing what I want or rebelling against him and just hoping that He'll let it slide and not bother me too much about it. Where's the reverence? Isn't He so much better than that? Does He not think better of me than to just "let it slide". Can intimacy occur withour respect? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quote: &lt;br /&gt;"Fears the Lord". &lt;em&gt;Reverence&lt;/em&gt; might be a better word.  Awe.  The Bible isn't interested in whether we believe in God or not.  It assumes that everyone more or less does.  What it is interested in is the response we have toward Him.  Will we let God be as He is, majestic and holy, vast and wonderous, or will we always be trying to whittle Him down to the size of our small minds, insist on confining Him within the boundaries we are comfortable with, refuse to think of him other than in images that are convenient to our lifestyle."&lt;br /&gt;-Eugene Peterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been asking God to show me my sin, and in the midst of that, He is showing me more about Him.  He is so good...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8772656170933191476?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8772656170933191476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8772656170933191476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8772656170933191476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8772656170933191476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-he-has-shown-me-today.html' title='What He Has Shown Me Today'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2732233364974517075</id><published>2008-11-26T15:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:34:10.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I must Give Props</title><content type='html'>I must give props to my homegirl-fellow Tennesseean Hayley Williams from Paramore for giving a great interview with Robert Pattinson (aka Edward). Paramore is a great band you must check out (scroll down for video- Decode) Rob likes her Tennessee accent (**insert 12 yr old girl giggle**)Click link below to watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.Channel&amp;ChannelID=140377960"&gt;MySpace Artist on Artist- Rob and Hayley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-2732233364974517075?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2732233364974517075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2732233364974517075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2732233364974517075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2732233364974517075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-must-give-props.html' title='I must Give Props'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8050561861726357629</id><published>2008-11-24T22:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:01:44.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Never overload your donkey cart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/bxJOhOna9OQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/bxJOhOna9OQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8050561861726357629?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8050561861726357629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8050561861726357629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8050561861726357629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8050561861726357629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/never-overload-your-donkey-cart.html' title='Never overload your donkey cart'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6703444521488337249</id><published>2008-11-21T17:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:48:57.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Better the Second Time</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting here, utterly exhausted after my four hours of sleep, since I went to the midnight premiere of Twilight.  After we took the kids to the in-laws this morning, we went Christmas shopping and then to see Twilight...AGAIN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to discourage anyone from seeing it, but the first time I was upset.  The reality is that a movie is never as good as the movie that plays in your head while your reading the book.  I had my own idea of Edward, Bella, the Cullens, the action scenes and I think if the director could see inside my head it would have been awesome!  I went back today, because I was determined to feel better about it.  I don't like being upset with the Cullen family, since I feel like I'm apart of it.  So, I had to mend what was broken and give Edward a chance to redeem himself.  And he did.  I feel better now.  I liked it since I went in kind of knowing what to expect, removing my own HUGE expectations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Trace was very sweet to sit through the girl movie and he liked it ok. He wished there would have been more ripping of flesh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, girls, for making last night so fun!  Especially Whitney and Virge for the lovely gifts that made it extra special.  Sorry I ranted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6703444521488337249?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6703444521488337249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6703444521488337249' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6703444521488337249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6703444521488337249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-better-second-time.html' title='It&apos;s Better the Second Time'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7819766807944111363</id><published>2008-11-17T09:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:20:05.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PARAMORE: Decode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/RvnkAtWcKYg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/RvnkAtWcKYg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7819766807944111363?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7819766807944111363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7819766807944111363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7819766807944111363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7819766807944111363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/paramore-decode.html' title='PARAMORE: Decode'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8294108917785535463</id><published>2008-11-13T10:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:36:08.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Help! I'm Being Held Hostage by Vampires!</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I haven't been blogging lately.  I am definetly waaaaayyy too preoccupied with reading the Twilight series...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the movie in 7 days, perhaps then I can get on with my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8294108917785535463?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8294108917785535463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8294108917785535463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8294108917785535463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8294108917785535463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/help-im-being-held-hostage-by-vampires.html' title='Help! I&apos;m Being Held Hostage by Vampires!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7191649757135660853</id><published>2008-11-01T19:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:58:18.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puttin' Em to Work</title><content type='html'>Today Trace was at the AL game, so me and the kiddos were here all day.  It was a fun,relaxing day where we cleaned, played and ate candy.  They begged me to let them wash dishes and clean the fridge.  No, really.  I promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SQz5cHK4QII/AAAAAAAAAJU/t4FI6dZW8pw/s1600-h/100_2495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SQz5cHK4QII/AAAAAAAAAJU/t4FI6dZW8pw/s400/100_2495.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263856325845598338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SQz69RdiRcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AW0_EM--9zQ/s1600-h/100_2497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SQz69RdiRcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AW0_EM--9zQ/s400/100_2497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263857995055515074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7191649757135660853?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7191649757135660853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7191649757135660853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7191649757135660853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7191649757135660853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/11/puttin-em-to-work.html' title='Puttin&apos; Em to Work'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SQz5cHK4QII/AAAAAAAAAJU/t4FI6dZW8pw/s72-c/100_2495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8267473604903582225</id><published>2008-10-31T17:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T17:55:08.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasonal Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2008/10/30/seasonal-fail/"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-7318" title="fail-owned-halloween-seasonal-fail" src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/fail-owned-halloween-seasonal-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;pwn and owned pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8267473604903582225?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8267473604903582225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8267473604903582225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8267473604903582225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8267473604903582225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/see-more-pwn-and-owned-pictures.html' title='Seasonal Fail'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5845592092437716372</id><published>2008-10-24T08:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:17:50.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrift Store Dreams are Made of</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Laura and I went had a fabulous time! We heard of a thrift store for missionaries, "Missions Boutique", by Briarwood Pres. For those who don't know, my friends and I love going to thrift stores! So, with our "missionary licence" in hand (prayer card as proof) we set off in anticipation. We entered the thrift store and it was rinky dink. But, the lady working there said as we walked in "You must be missionaries!" Is it that obvious? Oh,no. "Why,yes, we are." She asked us some questions, trying to decide if we qualify for Missions Boutique and we convinced her. So, she led us there. We thought we were in it, but she led us through the store, through a door, up the stairs into an "inner room"(think top secret 007-type situation) to a fabulous collection of clothing! I found a Banana Republic coat, great shirts,denim jacket, funky pants, some great Ralph Lauren stuff for Cullen, Nautica shirts for Trace,and a whole new wardrobe for Ansley! About 25% of it still had the tags and it was all name brand, stylish stuff! Wanna know the grand total of my finds: FREE! That's right ladies and gents!! We didn't figure that out right off- you know me, it takes awhile to catch on times. We even called Kim Hill for some fashion questions and she confirmed it was in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Kim, we are going to spend the weekend with them! We leave in a couple of hours and we are so EXCITED!!! It will be a fabulous reunion with our dear friends! And I made cinnamon toast this morning. I don't make that nearly enough. I love the way it fills my home with the smell of warm, buttery,cinnamony goodness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5845592092437716372?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5845592092437716372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5845592092437716372' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5845592092437716372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5845592092437716372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/thrift-store-dreams-are-made-of.html' title='Thrift Store Dreams are Made of'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4746344615589826380</id><published>2008-10-16T11:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:22:02.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Busy</title><content type='html'>I'm really trying to stay busy today. I don't know why I don't just relax, because I am so tired! But, I must    stay    busy.  My Grandmother left this morning to go home. She came and kept us company since Sat and I wouldn't have made it this week without her! Since she left, I have planted mums, potted mums, worked outside, made rice crispy treats, surfed the web, emailed folks and now blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been staying up until at least midnight every night and its starting to catch up with me. If I stop, I'm done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an email from my man today, and I was so excited! He's really having a great,productive trip, its what he needed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyone friendly reading this: come over, we'll eat, talk and drink coffee and tea or go somewhere fun. I sense some long days ahead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4746344615589826380?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4746344615589826380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4746344615589826380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4746344615589826380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4746344615589826380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/keeping-busy.html' title='Keeping Busy'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4662749757955027636</id><published>2008-10-13T15:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:20:04.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>House Builders, Barbies and Loose Teeth</title><content type='html'>I love funny conversations I have with my kids in the car.  Here are a couple of funnies from the last couple of days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cullen: "Mom, when I grow up I wanna be a house builder. And a soccer player that plays the guitar. And a chef. But, first I want to hammer houses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansley: "Mom, when I grow up I wanna be a Barbie!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cullen:  "Mom! I have a loose tooth! Because of an apple!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh, Cullen! That's so exciting!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cullen: "Can we pull it out when we get home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I'll look at it at home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansley: "Mom, you can pull all my teeth out when we get home,too?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cullen: "My tooth will come out today. Logan has a loose tooth,too, but his will come out on a Wednesday."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4662749757955027636?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4662749757955027636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4662749757955027636' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4662749757955027636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4662749757955027636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/house-builders-barbies-and-loose-teeth.html' title='House Builders, Barbies and Loose Teeth'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-9070816576012759339</id><published>2008-10-10T18:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:51:43.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All By My Lonesome</title><content type='html'>Can you see my pouty lip and sad face?  My hubby left today to go to England.  Its gonna be a long 10 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddos and I have had a very full day.  I went with the Moody first grade to Old Baker Farm today, which was lots of fun!  We petted animals, went on a hayride, got pumpkins and ate lunch in a barn loft.  Good times. This afternoon I carved the pumpkins, which I've never done until today. They are cute and all lit up. I'd post pics, but Trace has the camera on another continent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then, I was at Hargis Retreat Center just long enough to be really bummed out about missing the retreat with all my lovelies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansy and MiMi had a day of shopping together. And for dinner, we have NOTHING kid friendly to make. And after the day I had we were NOT going to the store. (I don't take my children grocery shopping on a good day) Off to Mickey D's for the 2nd time today (first time was for ice cream cones with Zac &amp; Eric Nold- after school treat)to get $1.00 cheeseburgers and then Taco Bell for Mama a Bean Burrito.  We all ate for exactly $3.29. Frugal is my middle name.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiana Jones playing in the background and I wish I had something to smock...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-9070816576012759339?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/9070816576012759339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=9070816576012759339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/9070816576012759339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/9070816576012759339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-by-my-lonesome.html' title='All By My Lonesome'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1450001197529605100</id><published>2008-10-08T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:23:55.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Froggy Fears</title><content type='html'>Last night, Laura was bringing me home after a fun night at the Morgans! As we approach the door, we saw a little frog on it. I froze. Then, it jumped up the door and I jumped away! About that time it jumped on my wreath and stayed there camouflaged and staring at us. Well, we were totally creeped out and afraid to go by it, thinking it would jump in the house. Well, we were trying to be quiet because it was late and my family was in bed, but we were laughing, jumping around and freaking out. Trace heard the commotion (guess we weren't that quiet afterall)and opened the door, to which we panicked and said "No, frog!" In the end, he thought we were a little silly and crazy, but the frog stayed on the wreath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this lovely rainy morning, I get Cully off to school, come back in and even answer the door without a thought of the frog. Then, as I was opening the door to listen to the rain, I remember. Where's the frog? Is it still on the wreath? No. Could it have gotten out in the middle of the night? Not likely. Did it come in the house? Aaaaahhhh! Now, I have a fear of going anywhere in the house and a squishy frog there beside me. What if I don't find it until after Trace is gone? How will I handle that, alive or dead? Ugh. Fears surround me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These creepy feelings stem from a night when I woke up to something cold and slimy landing on my head when I was asleep. I felt my forehead and it was a frog. I spent the rest of the night looking for the frog and not going back to sleep. That was years ago...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1450001197529605100?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1450001197529605100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1450001197529605100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1450001197529605100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1450001197529605100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/10/froggy-fears.html' title='Froggy Fears'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1747261900277912419</id><published>2008-09-30T18:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:13:10.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the Day</title><content type='html'>There's nothing I can do to make God love me more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do to make God love me less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that amazing to think about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1747261900277912419?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1747261900277912419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1747261900277912419' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1747261900277912419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1747261900277912419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the Day'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1430759125374059897</id><published>2008-09-29T20:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:25:41.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Our New Home!</title><content type='html'>We are almost unpacked, somewhat organized and are getting used to our new place. I've been to the pool house ALOT, but never slept here until now. A place, even a familiar place, feels very different when you live there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to open the windows first thing in the morning and feel the breezes. It makes everything so fresh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to lay on my bed and read and smell the Sweet Olive tree outside my window. Those trees are wonderful and they have a couple around the house. You get a whiff of it every once and awhile when you're outside. I hope there are Sweet Olive trees in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that there is soooo many places to play outside! We bought the kids their first real bikes this week. There is a great place to ride here. We didn't play much outside at the old house since it was such a tiny lot, so they have really started loving the outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that it is so safe-feeling here. Not really meaning crime, it felt safe at our old neighborhood. But, that the Claytons are next door, the Boykins are beside them and the Johnsons are across the street. The kids can go far and they are safe and have PLENTY of kids to play with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the house, how colorful it is. Those of you who have been to our old house knows it was all the same color- Latte. We didn't change much because we knew we wouldn't be there long and wanted it to remain neutral. I love the colors in these rooms, all different and cheerful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been so nice and therapeutic to be here. I am so thankful for how the Lord has provided richly for us through His people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1430759125374059897?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1430759125374059897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1430759125374059897' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1430759125374059897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1430759125374059897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-our-new-home.html' title='I Love Our New Home!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8706198511210567240</id><published>2008-09-24T13:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T13:35:02.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest House Sale Ever!</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I've blogged. You can always tell a busy blogger, and I've had way too much on my plate lately!  But now, things should be chilling out. We're done with training for awhile, we're getting settled into our new abode and we sold our house! Yes, that's right! And let me just tell you about the goodness of the Lord is that situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had built a good connection with the buyers and their agent.  They know why we are selling our home.  We had what seemed to be a road block in closing on Monday, it was settled fairly easy once I talked to the right person and we were back on track. Closing went very well and afterwards we were just giddy! I didn't want to seem too happy because then they might worry we sold them a lemon or something, but we had a few sighs of relief.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we were leaving the couple handed us a check for support toward our ministry! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Isn't that amazing!!!  Not only did God sell our home in this market, one of four identical homes on our street, at the perfect time for so many reasons, He also used them to fund our ministry!!  That's just too cool!  We prayed since the beginning that God would be glorified through this house sale and He really has!!  Praise Him!  He continues to confirm His will for us!  Awesome!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8706198511210567240?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8706198511210567240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8706198511210567240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8706198511210567240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8706198511210567240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/greatest-house-sale-ever.html' title='Greatest House Sale Ever!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1271362129020379129</id><published>2008-09-17T16:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T16:56:58.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far This Week...</title><content type='html'>Just woke up from a long nap, so words may not make sense.  I should've went hiking and exploring with Trace instead. Its been a fabulous week, with teaching from Dr. Kooistra 2 or 3 times per day, getting to know Tom May, no TV, commecting with friends who have so very much in common and can relate to our unusual struggles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  I have really been able to see alot of my sin and my idols this week, which is not fun, but God is so gracious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This week is called Living in Grace, applying grace to our lives everyday and to the people around us.  Some cool snippets from this week so far: Humility is the overall look of grace.  Without humility, you can't have the fruit of the Spirit, holiness, ministry or greatness.  Also, we must have a posture of repentence. Not just when we sin, but always knowing even our best is tainted (I'll get in more later). I've been like a sponge because Dr. Kooistra a great guy to listen to, very funny, loving and wise. And it helps to go into a small group and discuss immediately how to apply what we've learned,  You can't really do that in real life, so much good stuff can be lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm a little more awake, so I can go get ready for dinner.  I really shouldn't take naps, I'm mush the rest of the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1271362129020379129?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1271362129020379129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1271362129020379129' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1271362129020379129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1271362129020379129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-far-this-week.html' title='So Far This Week...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8087375858841696351</id><published>2008-09-15T20:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:35:00.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in Grace</title><content type='html'>Hey! We're in the mtns of North Carolina ("North Carolina, come on and raise up, take your shirt off, wave it 'round yo head like a helicopter" anybody remember that song?) Anyway, we are at the Living in Grace conference and its going very well. We're with some MTW friends from other training events and our small group leader is Tom May. Funny! We are having a great, somewhat relaxing week, especially after the insanity of last week! We are at a Ridge Haven, high in the mtns with no TV or cell phone service (Thank you very much TMOBILE!). But, we do have internet, yippee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't really call and check on our babies, so please call my cell, talk to my mom and then email me and tell me the kids are happy. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are feeding us well and tonight we got to eat dinner with Paul Kooistra, MTW's main man, so that was a treat. Please pray for us as we are gone, travelling, learning, reconnecting and missing our babies. This is great stuff we are hearing and I am praying that I can really rest in the Lord this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8087375858841696351?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8087375858841696351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8087375858841696351' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8087375858841696351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8087375858841696351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/09/living-in-grace.html' title='Living in Grace'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1908586254776940769</id><published>2008-08-29T12:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:21:22.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sold!</title><content type='html'>Praise the Lord!! They accepted our counter-offer!  So, we have a home inspection on Monday morning and plan to close on Sept 22.  Yaaaaaaaaayyyyy!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its driving me crazy that I can't be here before or during the home inspection(the kids and I will be in TN). I know Trace can handle everything and make things look great, but I have a need to oversee. He can handle all better than I ever could. As if I can do any repairs or anything! Its dumb, I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that everything goes smoothly all the way to closing! Thank you for all your prayers so far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1908586254776940769?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1908586254776940769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1908586254776940769' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1908586254776940769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1908586254776940769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/sold.html' title='Sold!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7370733477185256716</id><published>2008-08-27T15:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:30:17.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got an Offer!!</title><content type='html'>Well, the folks came last night and stayed an hour!  So, we were encouraged.  And just now, they called us with an offer.  We will meet with our agent in the morning to look at it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very exciting, but I still can't let myself get too excited.  I have to bring myself back to reality!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that we can come to an agreement that is good for everyone and that the process will go smoothly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers! We'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7370733477185256716?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7370733477185256716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7370733477185256716' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7370733477185256716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7370733477185256716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-got-offer.html' title='We Got an Offer!!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7410912855214550815</id><published>2008-08-25T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:16:01.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>House Update</title><content type='html'>Well, prayers must be working! One couple that looked at our house on Sat is still interested. Their agent called us tonight and talked to Trace for awhile to get the scoop on our home. Then, she called our agent and schedule a time to come back tomorrow for another look! So, Please be praying Tuesday at 5:30pm they are coming back! Pray that they will love it and God will move them to buy it if He so desires. Pray for us, too, that we won't get too excited and disappointed if it doesn't work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks friends! Oh, and me and the kids need a place to go while they are looking...uh um...I'm just saying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7410912855214550815?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7410912855214550815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7410912855214550815' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7410912855214550815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7410912855214550815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/house-update.html' title='House Update'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7767785204968604882</id><published>2008-08-23T17:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:16:46.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>I'm loving the rain today.  Even though I had to leave my house for two hours with the kiddos because we had two different appointments to see house!! Yippee!  Bring it on!  We rode around for awhile trying to decide what to do.  If it weren't raining, we'd go to the park or swim, but it was just messy today!  We ended up going to Chic-Fil-A to eat and play.  It was so nice, to let them play in a soundproof room where I could see them having fun.  I could sit and enjoy a quiet lunch by myself and wave at them periodically.  My only regret is I should have brought a magazine! Then, we all had IceDream cones! Yum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we tried to go to the Moody library, but in true Moody fashion, it was closed on Saturday!  So, we went to the church library and had just as much fun.  And they could be louder than a normal library, since we were all alone in the building! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun afternoon after a stressful morning of cleaning and preparing for showings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7767785204968604882?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7767785204968604882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7767785204968604882' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7767785204968604882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7767785204968604882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4191335174814642391</id><published>2008-08-22T14:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T14:33:12.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonus!</title><content type='html'>The last couple of days have had some fun surprises- but I've decided to start in reverse order-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we have TWO different house showings!!!  Please pray that one of those will be the one who can't live without our house!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to Food World for a good deal!  I had a coupon for $25 gift card if you transfer a prescription. I needed a refill anyway, so I went there to transfer.  Got my gift card and got me $25 in free groceries! Love it as the world's most frugal grocery shopper!  (Once at Aldi I bought 2 weeks worth of groceries for $49)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we had the Sharps over, minus Chris.  It was lots of fun, spontaneously done, which I like.  We decided to do it at like 4:30 and Crissy even brought me a Hazelnut Breve (my favorite)from Starbucks! The kids played hard while we chatted and played on the computer.  It was fun times!  We love spontaneous get togethers, so if you're feeling froggy, come on over! We'll feed ya and have lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta go clean...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4191335174814642391?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4191335174814642391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4191335174814642391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4191335174814642391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4191335174814642391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/bonus.html' title='Bonus!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1061374114732647082</id><published>2008-08-20T14:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:54:43.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginger Needs...</title><content type='html'>I accepted Missy's challenge of googling my name and "needs" after it.  I was a little frighted at first of what I might see, but it was pretty funny! Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs to be grated into tiny glob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs your help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs a forever home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs dog training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger needs info on how urine tests work   (Hmmm..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1061374114732647082?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1061374114732647082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1061374114732647082' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1061374114732647082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1061374114732647082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/ginger-needs.html' title='Ginger Needs...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5863992298527027474</id><published>2008-08-15T09:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:00:12.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulf Coast Trip in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-05.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346373949957&amp;amp;site=widget-05.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346373949957&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p1/648518346373949957/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346373949957&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p2/648518346373949957/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=648518346373949957&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p4/648518346373949957/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4695946849644453083-5863992298527027474?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5863992298527027474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5863992298527027474' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5863992298527027474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5863992298527027474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='Gulf Coast Trip in Pictures'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-833315374484440719</id><published>2008-08-13T08:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T08:44:13.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>We painted Ansley's room this weekend.  Lookie lookie at the before and after pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SKLkuElkquI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0fitsk0OiCc/s1600-h/100_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233997197114387170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SKLkuElkquI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0fitsk0OiCc/s400/100_2067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SKLkYVK290I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3lz81USUFAw/s1600-h/100_2350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233996823608620866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SKLkYVK290I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3lz81USUFAw/s400/100_2350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4695946849644453083-833315374484440719?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/833315374484440719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=833315374484440719' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/833315374484440719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/833315374484440719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/before-after.html' title='Before &amp; After'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SKLkuElkquI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0fitsk0OiCc/s72-c/100_2067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-787062298920644802</id><published>2008-08-12T08:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:22:00.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Leaf</title><content type='html'>I am reading another book- took Kim Hill's advice and started reading Jane Eyre.  I read the first four chapters in one sitting last night.  That's unusual for me, I do not love to read.  I get sleepy, antsy, and my track record is about three chapters, then I'm done.  But, there have been a few that are incredible and I can't put them down.  This one is good.  I remember my grandmother saying she loves the Bronte sisters, loving Jane Eyre and Wuthering Heights.  I initially skipped the intro, because to me its not considered part of the book and that's reading more than I committed to.  But, as I was reading, I just wasn't feeling it, so I went back and read the intro.  It was about the Bronte family and that's an interesting and tragic story.  So, then I could jump into Jane Eyre and enjoy it more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've also been watching the Olympics.  The only things I have been remotely interested in is Beach volleyball and Michael Phelps.  Ansley is most concerned that the men are wearing girl bathing suits (babin' soups). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at the start of a new school year and a new lifestyle for the Donahoos, I am turning over a new leaf.  I'm seeking to be more organized, pray more specific things, reading classics, be skinny again and redecorate my house.  My tendency is when I'm stressed I pile on more things to be stressed about and bake alot.  I haven't been baking as much, but I am obsessed with getting a new sewing machine or getting mine fixed. I feel a need to sew. (?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-787062298920644802?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/787062298920644802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=787062298920644802' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/787062298920644802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/787062298920644802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-leaf.html' title='A New Leaf'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1126488791069405092</id><published>2008-08-11T10:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:46:34.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You Can Dance?</title><content type='html'>Our children love to dance!  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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJohnTALo5I/AAAAAAAAAIs/gzNP_iSeyjE/s400/100_2326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; painted pieces for a model airplane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJohcKn2KnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rF0vNpfNTl4/s1600-h/100_2331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231530684915788402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJohcKn2KnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rF0vNpfNTl4/s400/100_2331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and got haircuts!  (We also ran a lot of errands.  One thing we didn't do...clean the house! Notice all the junk in the background?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJohJsvPczI/AAAAAAAAAIc/8MmaQeJYQwM/s1600-h/100_2326.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJog4batatI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_Go6cVKgVZc/s1600-h/100_2324.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4695946849644453083-7470672951498668010?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7470672951498668010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7470672951498668010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7470672951498668010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7470672951498668010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-we.html' title='Today we...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJohx8p8LzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/G2cq-9X-_NQ/s72-c/100_2324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-9204211307871618784</id><published>2008-08-05T15:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:29:00.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma Mia!</title><content type='html'>Today, I feel exhausted, unproductive, grumpy, stopped up (darn Alabama allergy culprits)...&lt;br /&gt;but last night I had the time of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A group of ladies and I went to see Momma Mia! at 10pm, so we were tired and been couped up all day!  That movie was really funny, but not as funny as the company I was with!  Those women make things more fun!  I laughed until I was crying and head hurting! Go see it, but wait until its late, you are in a silly mood, have chocolate in hand and some good friends that love to have fun.  And just know it is a total musical, not just a few silly musical parts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved it girlies!  Best time I've had in a while!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-9204211307871618784?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/9204211307871618784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=9204211307871618784' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/9204211307871618784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/9204211307871618784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/momma-mia.html' title='Momma Mia!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1059925441562667660</id><published>2008-08-04T14:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:17:57.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is Fun</title><content type='html'>This morning I got up at 6:45 and went walking around the neighborhood.  That was nice.  Now that school is starting back, I need to get back in a routine.  A summer of eating lots and exercising none is showing on me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a super fun bowling party this morning!  Adults bowled while the children bowled, so we had lots o' fun!  Now, I am able to blog in the middle of the day because Maggie Sharp came home with us to play with Ansley!  Yay!!  And Eric came to play with Cully!  Double Yay!!  They wanted to play Star Wars because they both got new light sabers for their birthday, but instead are sitting beside each other on the couch playing separate Nintendo DS's.  Oh, how playtime has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is 1st grade orientation!  We will meet his teacher and take all his many bags of school supplies.  I'll have to lug them all myself to the door since Mr. Donahoo will not be there.  He is Coach Donahoo now- started coaching a JV Football team in Clay-Chalkville today.  So, he went early to the school, went bowling with us at the party, made some phone calls to churches and is going back to start practice this afternoon.  He won't be home til 7ish.  Its just for 8 weeks, I keep saying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, not to waste my time as my children are both thoroughly entertained...I must get to work doing something.  Not sure what, but something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1059925441562667660?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1059925441562667660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1059925441562667660' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1059925441562667660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1059925441562667660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-is-fun.html' title='Today Is Fun'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4055044752535614985</id><published>2008-08-03T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T15:55:14.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Can I Say?</title><content type='html'>I have so many things in my head, yet I'm not sure what to blog about. I made a slide show of our trip just so I wouldn't have to blog, but I couldn't get it to work. Darn it! I know my feelings, but they are too hard to explain. And I'm whiny and faithless. Just gonna throw that out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been discouraged because when we step out and do what we feel God is telling us to do, I want Him to deliver. I need to see Him work, I need something BIG to happen. I want to see my house sell or more support to come in or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past couple of weeks have taken its toll on us. We are down, tired and a little scared. I have so many things that need to be done and all I want to do is go back to bed and pull the covers over my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, alas, we charge ahead. God is providing, which is BIG in itself. We are just putting our heads down and going forward, because what else can we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited about fellowship with our church family tonight!  We are going to another community group because ours can't meet and we desperately NEED fellowship and love today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4055044752535614985?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4055044752535614985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4055044752535614985' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4055044752535614985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4055044752535614985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-can-i-say.html' title='What Can I Say?'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4742314161414716356</id><published>2008-08-01T16:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T16:55:58.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Good To Be Home</title><content type='html'>Yes, we were gone for 8 days to the Gulf Coast and yes, I said its good to be back in Moody.  Our trip was half vacation and half fund raising, but it was all emotionally draining!  We felt attacks at every turn and it was a difficult week.  Today, we've been so tired and haven't easily gotten back into routine.  Our children have, they are so glad to back to their home with their toys!  Ansley has played ALL DAY LONG in her room and hasn't wanted to leave!  Cully and I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart to buy school supplies-Yikes!  That was almost as emotionally draining as our trip! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have a good time, don't think it was torture.  We just were tired and stressed, which takes a toll on you and at the two churches we were confronted with some attack. We spent half the week in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Destin&lt;/span&gt; and it was fun and free!  And when we were in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fairhope&lt;/span&gt;, it was good too.  I got to catch up with some old friends and see how their families have grown and changed.  We stayed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; and Lisa, a couple from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fairhope&lt;/span&gt; that we've known for 8 yrs.  They were married last year and they are so sweet! They really served us, cooked and wouldn't let us clean much.  They hung out with us and played with our babies and their home was a refuge, a safe place.  We are so thankful for friends like them!  We hope to go back in a couple of months to spend time with others we weren't able to see this time around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I visit other churches, the more thankful I am for our church family and leaders!  Our church is awesome!!  We desperately missed our family and are so glad to be back!  I am going to Crissy's house tonight to see my sisters and come in with my arms open-needing care and fellowship!  I'm so excited!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4742314161414716356?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4742314161414716356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4742314161414716356' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4742314161414716356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4742314161414716356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-good-to-be-home.html' title='So Good To Be Home'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6096960711834946649</id><published>2008-07-31T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T09:10:48.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to our Sweet Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJHGw0ApUFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jlRn5cTh9JY/s1600-h/100_1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229179184251228242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJHGw0ApUFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jlRn5cTh9JY/s400/100_1302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, Cullen turns 6 yrs old!  I can't believe it!  This picture is from last year at his 5th birthday because we are still celebrating today!  We are leaving Fairhope today, so we'll make over him a little at lunch, drive home and give him a little present tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has blessed us with a sweet, smart, loving, precious boy-  We are so proud of you, Cully Wully! &lt;br /&gt;And, then, current pictures to come later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6096960711834946649?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6096960711834946649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6096960711834946649' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6096960711834946649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6096960711834946649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-to-our-sweet-boy.html' title='Happy Birthday to our Sweet Boy'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SJHGw0ApUFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/jlRn5cTh9JY/s72-c/100_1302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5241072928759515607</id><published>2008-07-23T07:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:26:38.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach or Bust</title><content type='html'>Today we head down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Destin&lt;/span&gt; for a vacation/support raising trip for 8 days. We will be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Destin&lt;/span&gt; until Sunday afternoon, then we go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fairhope&lt;/span&gt; to stay for the rest of the trip. I am excited, but just like every trip I have anxiety. So, once we arrive I'll be happy. I got up early to clean the house and finish packing. Um, I'm doing that. Can't you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be speaking to two churches while we are there and hopefully some individuals who may be interested in supporting us. I hope we'll have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access while we are there, if not we'll go crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for safe travel and for us as we speak to churches and individuals about England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5241072928759515607?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5241072928759515607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5241072928759515607' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5241072928759515607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5241072928759515607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/beach-or-bust.html' title='Beach or Bust'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7746998839383533904</id><published>2008-07-21T22:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:58:38.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Back!!</title><content type='html'>So, you think my new look is too busy? Chinese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, while I'm finding an acceptable template, check out &lt;a href="http://traceonics.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Trace's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! He has re-entered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blog world&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7746998839383533904?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7746998839383533904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7746998839383533904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7746998839383533904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7746998839383533904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-you-think-my-new-look-is-too-busy.html' title='He&apos;s Back!!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5633573412875775886</id><published>2008-07-21T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:44:22.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>I really am tired of checking my blog and seeing the same old pictures. I needed a change, although I'm not sure this is it. I like this template, but I'm gonna keep looking. So, it might be different next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have a very chilled out sort of day. I've cleaned a little, done a little work on the computer, done a lot of school work and coloring with the babies and now I'm waisting lots of time by finding new templates for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna enjoy my low-key day because tomorrow will be busy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5633573412875775886?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5633573412875775886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5633573412875775886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5633573412875775886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5633573412875775886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4972538128194663133</id><published>2008-07-17T09:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:05:14.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeney Todd</title><content type='html'>Last night we watched the movie Sweeney Todd.  Ever seen it?  If you answered no, then don't!  Trace picked it out and he has a horrible track record when it comes to picking out movies (just had to thrown that in).  Here are a list of thoughts about Sweeney Todd (ya know how I like lists!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Its horrible, dark, bloody and creepy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was directed by Tim Burton- need I say more?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It has Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Depp&lt;/span&gt;- which I have a fascination with.  He's been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; for like three decades, although is very mysterious and creepy.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Its a musical, which is annoying.  Its a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gory&lt;/span&gt; musical!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It does not have closure at the end-which I hate!!!  It must be wrapped up in a pretty litle package at the end.  Do not leave me guessing!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is 2 hours of my life I will never get back, and I have to keep thinking about it today. Darn it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It looks like they are in London during the Plague, dirty, black, matted hair, rats, meat pies...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It won Best Actor and Best Film-what the heck? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm thoroughly creeped out!&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/4695946849644453083-4972538128194663133?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4972538128194663133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4972538128194663133' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4972538128194663133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4972538128194663133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweeney-todd.html' title='Sweeney Todd'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8529929776953494059</id><published>2008-07-16T14:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:03:24.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson in Humility #176</title><content type='html'>Sunday, we went and spoke at Avondale United Methodist Church.  As we drive down the interstate, our front passenger hubcap flies off!  It rolls down the road being dodged by cars, causing near-wrecks.  Lovely.  Ya see, the night before I asked him to check the air in the tires.  He had to remove the hubcap to get to the air thingie (technical term) and put it back on.  Not good enough,apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begged Trace to go find it and put it back on, but he wouldn't.  He was afraid to "walk on the interstate".  He might get "hit by a car" and "people get killed doing that sort of thing".  What a wimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hate to see cars without hubcaps!  I mean no harm to my friends that may not have all their hubcaps.  I just felt like such a stereotypical poor missionary family driving down the road to raise support.  Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trace just laughed, saying its a lesson in humility for me.  "This is what your life will be like, girl" he said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-8529929776953494059?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8529929776953494059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8529929776953494059' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8529929776953494059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8529929776953494059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/lesson-in-humility-176.html' title='Lesson in Humility #176'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7132957852195792519</id><published>2008-07-15T20:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:02:15.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Tidbits About Today</title><content type='html'>My first time to blog in a couple of weeks...what do I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spiderwick&lt;/span&gt; Chronicles with Cully (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ansy's&lt;/span&gt; asleep on the couch). Its pretty cute but kinda creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a roller coaster of a day. We are planning the World Series Banquet again (what we lovingly call "the feeding of the 500")on Friday. First, I thought we needed to smoke 90 pounds of BBQ, which I've never done. Then, we found a restaurant to cook it for FREE, but then Food World knew nothing about the 90 pounds of Boston Butt we ordered! Well, they found the meat and quoted us a price, but once I got there to buy it, they wouldn't honor their price! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt;, I (yes, little non-confrontational me) had to talk to the store manager, who told me that if I bring back my receipt tomorrow he'll give me a refund to match the price he gave me originally. Yeah, that's convenient. Thanks Mr. Store Manager. Love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, this morning I did talk to my friend Jessica. That was fun, to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to be working on other things, like Children's Ministry stuff and Missions Applications. But, I really wanted to blog...about absolutely nothing. That's what you're thinking, if you got this far. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands and feet are itching off! I am in the lingering last stages of Fifth Disease, which is a virus that comes with a rash. Cully had it two weeks ago, and I've had it over a week. My hands and feet itch so bad and are swelling a little. I couldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt; sleep last night! I now have a taste of what poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ansy&lt;/span&gt; goes through with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eczema&lt;/span&gt;. Poor baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should wrap it up. No more things are popping in my head. Later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-7132957852195792519?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7132957852195792519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7132957852195792519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7132957852195792519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7132957852195792519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-tidbits-about-today.html' title='Random Tidbits About Today'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8882387774761482684</id><published>2008-07-05T17:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T17:57:22.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day in the Hollow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346373004224&amp;amp;site=widget-c0.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346373004224&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c0.slide.com/p1/648518346373004224/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346373004224&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c0.slide.com/p2/648518346373004224/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=648518346373004224&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c0.slide.com/p4/648518346373004224/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4695946849644453083-8882387774761482684?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8882387774761482684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8882387774761482684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8882387774761482684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8882387774761482684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/07/independence-day-in-hollow.html' title='Independence Day in the Hollow'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5945932255112202580</id><published>2008-06-30T08:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T08:31:47.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck At Home</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am. Trace took the van, left me the carseat but didn't leave a key to the car. I had a long to do list and now it will all be pushed until tomorrow. OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't hurt anything for me to stay home a day. I am always going, going, going. There are so many things to do here! I can go through the kids' clothes and toys, clean out closets, dust, read and play with my babies, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyone want to come over? I've got some fresh cucumbers, squash and cookies(in my best luring voice)... Come on! You know you want to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5945932255112202580?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5945932255112202580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5945932255112202580' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5945932255112202580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5945932255112202580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/stuck-at-home.html' title='Stuck At Home'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6839002277997399998</id><published>2008-06-27T15:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:35:32.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooh, Ooh That Smell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AAAHHH&lt;/span&gt;!  I am forever smelling pee-pee!  I don't think if you were to walk in my house you'd smell pee, but its in my nostrils. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My three-yr-old, who is the culprit behind all the pee, is challenging (putting it nicely).  I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Maja's&lt;/span&gt; term for her- "The One God Uses to Sanctify Me".  Anyway, she is potty trained, at least most of the time.  She never wets the bed, never has accidents in public or at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MDO&lt;/span&gt;, but for some reason she will pee in front of the toilet-in the floor!  Yeah, IN FRONT OF THE TOILET!!!  Then, she proceeds to walk around in it before she comes through the house to find me and tell me of her deed.  So, I find pee-pee footprints in the carpet, usually by stepping on them! Darn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't irritate me so if she was playing and forgot and even peed in the floor of her bedroom.  That I can understand.  But, its worse when she stands IN FRONT OF THE TOILET (I just have to cap that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; because its so absurd), pee always gets on the hand wash only bathroom rug and I end up not knowing where the pee is on the carpet throughout the house (until we step on it). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why such a frustration?  She does all the time!  Its happened twice in three days!  At least twice a week she does this!  And we just cleaned all the carpet in the house because we need to sell it.  (Hope no potential buyers are reading this!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6839002277997399998?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6839002277997399998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6839002277997399998' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6839002277997399998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6839002277997399998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/ooh-ooh-that-smell.html' title='Ooh, Ooh That Smell...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5335842295226381260</id><published>2008-06-25T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:48:37.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights From Today</title><content type='html'>My last post was a little heavy, but my day was light and fun! So, here are some fun highlights from my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went swimming at Maja's - That's always fun! I love being with all those special ladies! The crowd was light today, which was nice because with less children, the Mommas could actually get in the pool and have fun too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting a swimsuit!- Yeah, I know, that's not usually an enjoyable topic. Heather and I went together (post-swimming) with our kids. Wasn't sure how smart of an idea that was, but to our surprise they were excellent! We went to TJ Maxx, where we found millions of swimsuits and they all fit, except for the whole cleavage thing! So, then we headed to Wal-Mart where I found the one I originally liked, so I bought it. It covers where it needs to, so to celebrate, we split an Almond Joy! It was so fun trekking across B'ham with ya, Heather! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to talk to Kim! She called and we got to chat for a few minutes and the boys talked. Cully and I both needed that! We miss the Hills terribly!! As badly as I need the time to prepare for Camp Cornerstone, I want it to be here so we can see our friends! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eric is spending the night with us! - Eric is really a funny, sweet kid. It is always good for Cully to have a friend over to keep him busy! They have played nonstop, and now they are watching Star Wars in their sleeping bags. Yes, its almost 11pm (Sorry Heather) At 9pm, Eric asked if they could stay up late. I asked "What time do you normally go to bed?" He answered " On days I have school...7:00". Well, little guy, you're already staying up late. At least they showered and brushed teeth, I'm not all fun and games! It's summer! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The house is dark and quiet and mostly clean. I am sleepy, but I want to stay up and read and savor the quiet. I'm reading I Capture the Castle again. Umm, so good! If you haven't read it, you must borrow my copy immediately(well, when I'm finished or if you can refer me to another excellent read)!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good night all!&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/4695946849644453083-5335842295226381260?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5335842295226381260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5335842295226381260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5335842295226381260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5335842295226381260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/highlights-from-today.html' title='Highlights From Today'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2627231580999764798</id><published>2008-06-25T06:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T07:27:09.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercy</title><content type='html'>This topic has really been on my mind the last few days.  Trace is the Mercy Ministry chairman, so he handles the mercy calls.  He really doesn't tell me much, but there are some tough cases that he needs to share sometimes and we'll pray together for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the people who call are con artists from way back and need a good, swift kick in the pants (at least, that's what I think).  That's where I see God's call on Trace to do this job is so evident.  He is a gracious and merciful man and will try to show them the gospel, even when he has to tell them "No".  My first reaction is to roll my eyes and dismiss them.  I can be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;skeptical&lt;/span&gt; and cynical at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there are times of real need.  This week, there seems to be a real need to rescue.  Please pray for this family, as there are a lot of children involved and its very messy.  That's what grabs my heart, the helpless children who don't understand, still trying to deal with very real emotions and changes in their life with little or no support. And how will this effect them as adults? I hope that we can help rescue these people and they will see Jesus and He will change their lives for the next generation.  I'm so glad He uses His people to do this!  How wise He is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this, I see our  spiritual need for mercy.  But, beyond that, I have had to deal with fears in my own heart.  I've mentioned before my struggle is God's Provision.  I deal with anxiety that He will one day pull the rug out from under me and we will have nothing.  That's ridiculous, I know.  But it happens to people everyday, one big thing happens (losing a job or in an accident) and they lose everything and struggle to obtain any kind of stability.  I've had to pray for the Lord to help me work through those thoughts this week and trust Him.  We are about to be at a place in our lives where we will own very little, during a time when people work their whole lives to have every possession.  I want to give up any need for control and just rest in Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for all the beautiful things He has blessed me with and a relationship with the Creator, that I know I can rest in Him.  Most people don't know the goodness of God, the loving Father He is.  We need to tell them!  How has the gospel impacted your life and don't others need to be rescued?  Then, why don't I live that way? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, help me, that I am so anxious of losing my wordly possessions, and not anxious enough that people are losing their souls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-2627231580999764798?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2627231580999764798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2627231580999764798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2627231580999764798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2627231580999764798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/mercy.html' title='Mercy'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5153464052600282437</id><published>2008-06-25T06:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T06:38:18.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Among the Living Again!</title><content type='html'>About 10:00 last night, we got our service back!  Too late to call or be called, but I'm just glad its not something wrong that would require effort and money on our part.  Just a temporary technical difficulty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Call me...please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5153464052600282437?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5153464052600282437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5153464052600282437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5153464052600282437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5153464052600282437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/among-living-again.html' title='Among the Living Again!'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1656300236947833179</id><published>2008-06-24T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T21:35:55.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Zone</title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen the Verizon commercials?  The Dead Zone.  That's where we live tonight.  A few hours ago, while expecting an important call and needing to make an important call, we noticed our cell phone has NO BARS!  Aaaahhh!  Trace drove around town trying to get a signal and never did.  He even saw a lady walking around her front yard raising her phone in the air and looking at it (clearly looking for a signal) and he stopped and asked her "Are you looking for a signal?  Are you a T-Mobile customer?"  Her answer was "Yes" to both.  So, at least its not only us! Its frustrating and nice at the same time.  We need to connect with the outside world, but its also kind of nice that we can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1656300236947833179?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1656300236947833179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1656300236947833179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1656300236947833179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1656300236947833179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/dead-zone.html' title='Dead Zone'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4717033843860983191</id><published>2008-06-22T17:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:59:54.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos from Hoo-ville</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3147ced02e35dcd7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3147ced02e35dcd7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330188798%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FF71AF63E25604EF9D1A0901E0B9EA01F31C47E.32D3F24CC59BE4E0FA4E929E39146D8DB3F3DCA8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3147ced02e35dcd7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOSSAb2M_dLt_s5t4mrLM2CFV3V8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3147ced02e35dcd7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330188798%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FF71AF63E25604EF9D1A0901E0B9EA01F31C47E.32D3F24CC59BE4E0FA4E929E39146D8DB3F3DCA8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3147ced02e35dcd7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOSSAb2M_dLt_s5t4mrLM2CFV3V8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love to watch my children play and entertain themselves! I was secretly taping Ansley playing and she saw me! I love her reaction! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d2e258e63dd47a5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d2e258e63dd47a5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330188798%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D238E010D086D89427EE11B746A4403CABEFFE1AB.9E899971AA223AFE7C5F88E8219CD407E44B6F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd2e258e63dd47a5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9UELcnJIsTzLcvdYjzH1a9qGOXs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d2e258e63dd47a5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330188798%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D238E010D086D89427EE11B746A4403CABEFFE1AB.9E899971AA223AFE7C5F88E8219CD407E44B6F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd2e258e63dd47a5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9UELcnJIsTzLcvdYjzH1a9qGOXs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a toss up between this song and Cullen singing "Don't You Wish Your Girlfriend Was A Freak Like Me". &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/4695946849644453083-4717033843860983191?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3147ced02e35dcd7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d2e258e63dd47a5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4717033843860983191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4717033843860983191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4717033843860983191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4717033843860983191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/videos-from-hoo-ville.html' title='Videos from Hoo-ville'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6232297000745298946</id><published>2008-06-20T15:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T16:02:43.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Domestic Diva</title><content type='html'>I am such a Domestic Diva.  I know you think so, too.  Oh, you didn't know?  Well, here, let me tell ya all about my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6am, drank coffee and got right to work on our monthly newsletter.  I finished it by 7:45 and I then cleaned our home to a sparkling shine. ( It must be ready for the masses that are breaking down the doors everyday to see it)  Then, got myself and the wee lad and lass dressed and fed then set off to the library.  They were having a cowboy show for the summer reading program.  So, that was fun times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 11:15 we headed to WalMart to get ingredients for a yummy Punchbowl Cake for a party we are going to.  As we get home, my neighbor is in need of eggs, in which I come to the rescue(even though they were "Best used by June 4"- Kim would be proud).  The kids played outside while I effortlessly shampooed the carpets throughout the house.  All while my cake was baking in the oven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, they came in and I gave them a bath.  They played  as a I assembled my marvelous cake in a trifle, so everyone could see the many beautiful, perfect layers of the cake.  They will all know I slaved over it and will think I'm a marvelous cook.  Yay, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, my baby was very sleepy, so being the wonderful mother I am, I rocked her to sleep.  And...I fell asleep too!  So, I woke up, layed her down and then went to lay down myself.  Now, I just feel yucky!  Why did I have to go and ruin my Donna Reed streak?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually a very unusual day, and not nearly as perfect as I made it sound.  (Those who know me well already knew that!)  Boy, am I glad my righteousness is not in my parenting, cleaning or cooking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6232297000745298946?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6232297000745298946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6232297000745298946' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6232297000745298946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6232297000745298946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/domestic-diva.html' title='Domestic Diva'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2720611553178062773</id><published>2008-06-16T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:47:41.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons in Faith</title><content type='html'>The funny thing about me and faith is that I have none.  Just when I think I'm really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;steppin&lt;/span&gt;' out, I fall on my face.  The slightest resistance and I pull back, when my first reaction should be to pray.  Yet another reason to preach the gospel to myself again today...  When will I learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months ago, I really prayed that we would be able to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-field training in NYC in July.  It just seemed perfect, so I signed us up on "faith".  I gave God the stipulation:  "Sell our house in May and we'll go".  Not exactly.  So, when the house didn't sell, I sadly canceled our reservation so we wouldn't owe a penalty and was discouraged.  Why did my faith end so quickly?  Why wouldn't it occur to me that God can work beyond the sell of my house and let us go anyway.  Never even crossed my mind.  Yesterday, it worked out that we'd be able to go to NYC in July, without the sell of the house.  But, can the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Donahoos&lt;/span&gt; go?  Nope.  I canceled the reservation May 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I feel like such an idiot.  When will I learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are embarking on the scariest, craziest thing we've ever done.  We are going to raise support full-time, which means Trace can't work full-time anymore.  We will live off part-time pay and a stipend from our support account and I'm scared.  We still have a mortgage and not seeing an end to it.  God has shown me He will take care of us, His way, without my stipulations.  He is in control, has a plan and will be glorified.  The Steven Curtis Chapman song &lt;em&gt;God is God&lt;/em&gt; comes to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is God and I am not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can only see a part of the picture He's painting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is God and I am man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'll never understand it all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For only God is God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, how great are the riches of His wisdom and knowledge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How unsearchable for to Him and through Him and from Him are all things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please pray for us.  Pray for wisdom and provisions and more faith.  Pray for our children and that our house will sell- quickly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-2720611553178062773?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2720611553178062773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2720611553178062773' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2720611553178062773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2720611553178062773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/lessons-in-faith.html' title='Lessons in Faith'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1915021588495080222</id><published>2008-06-12T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T11:23:46.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Travels and Prayers</title><content type='html'>The wee ones and I are in Tennessee.  We came up yesterday to see my family for a few days.  My grandmother broke her hip for a second time and isn't really bouncing back from this one.  She is in a nursing center right now and this is the first chance I've had to come see her.  Please pray for her to heal so she can go home.  That's what she wants more than anything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had a great time so far and we are about to go shopping! I have limited access to the internet, so I won't be posting very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to ask all my friends and family who read this to be praying for Trace and I over the next few days.  We have some decisions we need to make and are praying for wisdom and clarity.  We covet your prayers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week my friends and we'll see you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1915021588495080222?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1915021588495080222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1915021588495080222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1915021588495080222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1915021588495080222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/travels-and-prayers.html' title='Travels and Prayers'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-891325263592391658</id><published>2008-06-09T08:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:50:36.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, It's Official...</title><content type='html'>I'm getting old.  I got up early this morning (6 am) and only resented it for a minute.  Usually when I get up early I am mad for at least 10 min and stare into space for about 15 min.  Then, I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;.  Not today.  Trace woke me up to fix his lunch, ugh, and I was in the kitchen making his sandwich.  I was just glaring at him while spreading peanut butter on the bread, watching him try to get online.  When he couldn't connect, I grinned slyly.  But then, I thought about all the things I could do before the kids got up.  It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;, normally I'd get back in the bed.  Not today, folks!  Got my coffee, read my Bible, prayed, then went outside and (here's another hint I'm old...ready for this?...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeded the flower beds-  with a hoe!  Then, swept the porch! I felt like my Granny, that's how I learned to do that stuff.  Too funny! Later, I will go get some new mulch and do that too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to go walking, but I figured I worked out and got sweaty enough in the garden.  And my wee ones are whiny this morning, so why go?  It would frustrate me more.  I smiled when I thought about how I will do all this gardening in England, in much cooler weather.  They seem to be serious about their "gardens" (which is what they call "yards").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why else do I feel old?  My childhood love got married last weekend.  I saw some pictures and his wedding looked beautiful.  But he looked older and so did my other buddies from school.  I thought he was immortal, but he's not.  So, do I look older too?  Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, off to get some breakfast and more coffee.  Then, mulch and fish oil.  Isn't that what old people do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-891325263592391658?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/891325263592391658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=891325263592391658' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/891325263592391658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/891325263592391658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-its-official.html' title='Well, It&apos;s Official...'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6655964316740355210</id><published>2008-06-07T21:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:27:36.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need a Hobby</title><content type='html'>I am in a rut.  I have a lot to do, don't get me wrong.  I'm not bored and I'm slightly overwhelmed, but I need something to escape reality for awhile after the kids go to bed.  Something to look forward to doing and feel like a balanced person, instead of a machine.  I want a good book to read (come on, Laura, suggest something great!), something to cross-stitch, scrapbook or something creative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head feels so cloudy with all that's going on- we need to sell our house, raise money, go visit relatives, send letters, make phone calls, clean the house, cook, pay bills,work, maintain relationships, give my children lots of attention, exercise...  That's my NEED TO list and there's nothing creative in there.  I don't have time to be creative, I feel like I'm losing my sense of humor! Wouldn't I be more relaxed and care-free if I had a fun hobby?  Me thinks so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Or maybe I just need to take omega 3 fish oil supplements (Thanks, Whitney)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-6655964316740355210?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6655964316740355210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6655964316740355210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6655964316740355210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6655964316740355210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-need-hobby.html' title='I Need a Hobby'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-6620148824797741601</id><published>2008-06-02T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:51:56.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Gatlinburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346371206092&amp;amp;site=widget-cc.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346371206092&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p1/648518346371206092/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346371206092&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p2/648518346371206092/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=648518346371206092&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p4/648518346371206092/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4695946849644453083-6620148824797741601?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6620148824797741601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=6620148824797741601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6620148824797741601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/6620148824797741601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures-of-gatlinburg.html' title='Pictures of Gatlinburg'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8741993197312591048</id><published>2008-06-01T19:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:13:47.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Observations</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;We are staying at the Morgan's with Emma, Bella and Kai (the dog) for a few days.  Here are just a few things I've noticed today-&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; movie. I'm not sure which one is weirder- the old or new one. I watch them over and over again, but they really are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;absurd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having a dog is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;therapeutic&lt;/span&gt;. I've never been a dog person, especially not an inside dog, but Kai (the Morgan's dog) has changed my mind. She is very sweet and calm. And when she doesn't want to get in her crate, she rolls over on her back and looks at you playfully upside down, almost smiling, coaxing you to let her stay out. Its so sad, I hate to make her get in! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;More kids does not equal more stress. Going from one child to two, that was hard. But adding more than that is surprisingly easy! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Morgan's house is very relaxing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is more fun to cook and clean in someone else's house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today is the first time I've ever walked a dog. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most insane televangelist quote tonight:  "When you release your $1000 seed, God will release the harvest from His hand!"   That's a whole other blog post!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No matter what mood I'm in, Norah Jones music fits.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love how Ansley grabs my face and rubs noses with me.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cullen looks like his Daddy, but has mostly my personality.  I'm just noticing this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&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/4695946849644453083-8741993197312591048?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8741993197312591048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=8741993197312591048' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8741993197312591048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/8741993197312591048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/06/todays-observations.html' title='Today&apos;s Observations'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-2415105183277825982</id><published>2008-05-26T21:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T22:17:34.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paddle Faster! I Hear Banjo Music</title><content type='html'>This weekend we went to Gatlinburg for some family relaxation and regrouping.  It was a lot of fun, the kids especially loved it! We walked ALOT,  went to Dollywood, swam in the hotel's indoor pool and jacuzzi and ate out for every meal.  Good thing we walked so much or I'd gain so much more weight than I did! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing Trace and I got a kick out of while walking (besides people watching, our favorite) is reading T-shirts at all the shops.  I finally got out a pen and wrote some down, just to blog about-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redneck Tees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;You Mess with Me and You Mess with the Whole Trailor Park!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If You can Read This, Put Me Back on My Barstool&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;University of Pimpleton Pimps&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paddle Faster! I Hear Banjo Music! (Our favorite)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Christian Tees:   (We truly despise cheesy Christian Tees)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm an Organ Donor- I Gave My Heart to God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tree Hugger-I Cling to the Cross&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;UNDER THE INFLUENCE of the Spirit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;U.F.C.- Ultimate Fighting Christian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Blood Donor Saved My Life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OURAPOSTLE (like AEROPOSTALE)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someday My Prince Will Come -John 14:3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorry, I'm Taken (by Jesus)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Body Piercing Saved My Life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It Was &lt;em&gt;You Who&lt;/em&gt; He Died For ( YOO HOO chocolate drink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;We will post pictures of our trip later!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &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/4695946849644453083-2415105183277825982?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2415105183277825982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=2415105183277825982' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2415105183277825982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/2415105183277825982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/paddle-faster-i-hear-banjo-music.html' title='Paddle Faster! I Hear Banjo Music'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-5162806332604729509</id><published>2008-05-21T23:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:43:10.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leeds, I'm Not Feeling the Love</title><content type='html'>I went to Leeds today.  Twice.  I had to go take back late library books and renew my library card.  So, I FINALLY get out the door at 10:45 because it takes FOREVER to get everyone ready and motivated to leave the house.  We roll in and library is CLOSED.  Great.  Thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we go to Cully's school, go home and eat lunch and the kids start fighting again.  So, about 1:30 I say "Wanna go to the park?"  So, off we go again to Leeds.  Agenda:  Library, Bank, Park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library- I go and am denied a new library card!  Apparently, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absurd&lt;/span&gt; that I would have a card in my name and bring my husband's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pay stub&lt;/span&gt; to show we are eligible for a Jefferson County Library Card (we live in St Clair Co).  It hasn't been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absurd&lt;/span&gt; the past three years, because they've renewed it with only his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pay stub&lt;/span&gt;, but today its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;.  OK, denied.  Whatever.  But, before I leave she says "Make sure you sign up for our Summer Reading Program!" Yeah, that makes sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park was fun too! We are sitting happily in the shade when a major confrontation happens right beside us.  This cranky elderly woman is yelling at this young mother across the park who is playing with her toddler on the playground.  Telling her its against the law to get on it if your over the age of 5 and she is on the Park Board and is going to call the police.  "Can't you read the sign right in front of you?!" she says, completely humiliating this young lady.  Then, she lights up a cigarette right next to Cullen and Ansley!  HELLO!    So, we move to the other side of the park, ironically next to a sign that says NO SMOKING ON THE PREMISES.  OH, how I wish I was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;confrontational&lt;/span&gt; person, so I could go over to her and say "Can't you read the sign that says No Smoking? Aren't you on the Park Board?"  But, instead I just went over to the embarrassed girl and told her she did nothing wrong by helping her child on the play equipment.  I can't help but think about that instance today with that bitter old woman and see the Gospel in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forgot to go to the bank.  So, you know what that means... Tomorrow's agenda:  Leeds, AL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-5162806332604729509?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5162806332604729509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=5162806332604729509' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5162806332604729509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/5162806332604729509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/leeds-im-not-feeling-love.html' title='Leeds, I&apos;m Not Feeling the Love'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-1628573853251403446</id><published>2008-05-21T06:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T06:43:20.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Wrong with This Picture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SDQKhoQHJ_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/BWD7zpoFrLs/s1600-h/100_2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202795042376722418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SDQKhoQHJ_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/BWD7zpoFrLs/s400/100_2103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer Reading WHAT?  I love Moody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-1628573853251403446?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1628573853251403446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=1628573853251403446' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1628573853251403446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/1628573853251403446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s Wrong with This Picture?'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SDQKhoQHJ_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/BWD7zpoFrLs/s72-c/100_2103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-7867648220851002012</id><published>2008-05-16T15:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:59:21.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346370756300&amp;amp;site=widget-cc.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346370756300&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p1/648518346370756300/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=648518346370756300&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p2/648518346370756300/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4695946849644453083-7867648220851002012?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7867648220851002012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=7867648220851002012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7867648220851002012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/7867648220851002012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/farewell-to-kindergarten.html' title='Farewell to Kindergarten'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-4725569309338711003</id><published>2008-05-16T15:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:20:18.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't This Precious?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SC3r34QHJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tH9UzPSrjRg/s1600-h/100_2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201072489908086754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SC3r34QHJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tH9UzPSrjRg/s400/100_2049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at this sweet little nest that we found in one of our hanging baskets on the front porch!  So, knowing its in a hanging basket, imagine how tiny it really is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695946849644453083-4725569309338711003?l=ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4725569309338711003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4695946849644453083&amp;postID=4725569309338711003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4725569309338711003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4695946849644453083/posts/default/4725569309338711003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginger-amazinggrace.blogspot.com/2008/05/isnt-this-precious.html' title='Isn&apos;t This Precious?'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272204810876696396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_azkM7HLIOdo/SC3r34QHJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tH9UzPSrjRg/s72-c/100_2049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695946849644453083.post-8829446492648919369</id><published>2008-05-12T22:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:52:30.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Play</title><content type='html'>Cully was in an adorable Kindergarten play last week! He played a "sneezer". 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