tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82565419699538877512024-02-06T23:51:01.054-08:00Miss. JinnyBecoming the Women God has Called me to be!Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.comBlogger129125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-56412945312830504652011-04-07T11:18:00.000-07:002011-04-07T11:54:21.765-07:00God's FaithfulnessAs all of you know I went wedding dress shopping on Saturday, I had gone online to check out David's Bridal dress selection and found 4 dresses that I loved and wanted to try on. My number one favorite was $649.00, now I know that it doesn't seem like much expecally if you watch "Say Yes to the Dress." However for us and our very tight budget it was quite a bit. My loving fiance was of course very encouraging and told me that if when I tried it on I was still in love that he wanted me to buy it. So the night before we left for Fort Collins I was lying in bed not able to sleep because I was so excited and I started praying. <br /><br />I thanked God for His continual faithfulness and blessings as we are planning the wedding and how He has seriously given us amazing deals on a lot of the stuff needed for the wedding. As I was laying there I prayed that God would find me the perfect dress, that I wouldn't feel fat and ugly, and that it would be less than the $600.00 dollars we had budgeted. <br /><br />On the way to Fort Collins I told my friend Tami what I was praying for and right there as we where driving she also prayed out loud for the same things. When we got to the store and where introduced to Aubrey (my consultant) she asked if I had look on line at any dresses that I wanted to try on and of course I pulled out my organized notebook and showed her just what I was looking at!! :)<br /><br />The first dress that I tried on was my #1 favorite from online, and to my surprise I hated it on me. It made me look like I was a straight line, it was uncomfortable and not flattering on my body type. And in the back of my mind I was thanking Jesus for it!! :) Then we tried on my second favorite dress (it was not the exact one that I wanted because they don't carry it in the store but it was one similar, the only thing that was different was the top.) Once I walked out in the dress I fell in love with the bottom but what not so much in love with this certain top, so Aubrey suggested we try on different gowns that have the top I wanted. We continued trying on all the beautiful fancy dresses and I just couldn't get that second dress out of my head. At which point I told Kristin I really like the second dress but the exact one I want they don't have in the store. Kristin being the amazing friend she is said why don't we try this, and this, and this. So we tried all of the things she suggested and wa la, it was exactly what I had envisioned. <br /><br />After it was all said and done I looked at the price and it was $200.00 less then our budget. But that is just the beginning, :) once we got up to the counter to check out Aubrey said this must be your lucky day because this dress is part of our spring sale and its this much less. After everything was rang up I spent less than the $600.00 we had budgeted on everything that I need to go with the wedding dress besides the shoes and alterations. CAN I GET A YIPPPPEEEE JESUS!!! :)<br /><br />Another stop we had to make was to Ross because Tami needed to get a nice professional top, she has been asked to speak in front of a bunch a big shots in a week or so and she really didn't have anything. As we got in the car and where leaving Davids Bridal I said to her "now its your turn to go shopping." All at once she started crying and said "Jinny I only have $16.50 to spend and I don't know if that will get me what I am looking for." Right then and there we stopped and I prayed for her just like she did for me. I told her that God had the perfect top picked out for her to get and that it was going to be at the right price. <br /><br />We arrived at Ross and parted ways for a few minutes so that I could go and look for some wedding decorations. After I was done looking I met up with Tami and she had found the cutest top that looked totally like her. She then informed me that it was a two piece dress suit but she couldn't find the bottoms anywhere. I told her that they would probably take down the price since we couldn't find it. She went and tried it on and it was just perfect and you could see her light up. When we got up to the check stand she told the lady all about it and asked if she could reduce the price to $10.00 (originally it was marked at $29.99). The lady behind the desk took out this piece of paper and looked at it for a few seconds and then said to Tami, I can give it to you for ...... $7.99. You should have seen the looks on our faces!! We both wanted to jump up and down and scream we where so excited.<br /><br />That day God reminded me that He cares about even our smallest desires and hears every single prayer we say!! :) What a faithful and loving God we serve!!! YIPPPPEEEE JESUS!!! :)Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-15930531741316150562011-04-05T11:29:00.000-07:002011-04-05T14:42:16.084-07:00Pretty Dress Shopping and Smelly Arm Pits LOL!!!This past Saturday I got to go shopping for my pretty dress. I had a blast and was so grateful that I had my friends there to help as well as an amazing Consultant who made the day!!! :) I even got to see my friend Kristin and she was there when I picked the "dress of my dreams" as David's Bridal would call it!! :) Plus a little added bonus was we got to visit our sweet caffeine friend STARBUCKS (which we don't have in Scottsbluff)!!!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXu_Rm72DInGHUN8KtjYdIw6_T-HuB30O8hV_abM2eYnv7OjGgd6p8N92uC3P3y-HrKMQF_DM7Zzw0BhBlQgbUrlUfOjGWxPiaAH5y6QU7eSFZhqis-qJ4thGqJj68kbNYjuYHIC32z-f1/s1600/101_2682.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXu_Rm72DInGHUN8KtjYdIw6_T-HuB30O8hV_abM2eYnv7OjGgd6p8N92uC3P3y-HrKMQF_DM7Zzw0BhBlQgbUrlUfOjGWxPiaAH5y6QU7eSFZhqis-qJ4thGqJj68kbNYjuYHIC32z-f1/s320/101_2682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214297070837202" border="0" /></a>(Aubrey my amazing Consultant)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgteMIWnU_gr4JjpeRAgddTcz6Qb_R6_H3H8ulWKyGnsXgYKIJT3zwOymYSobrJ8bKfFQTywq7CHA-AndPNO9AjfiNzB-zow7M-52lr6F-KnJFzzVunsq0IkipB5vHzHSNZ0bmu1a57GF3T/s1600/download-1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgteMIWnU_gr4JjpeRAgddTcz6Qb_R6_H3H8ulWKyGnsXgYKIJT3zwOymYSobrJ8bKfFQTywq7CHA-AndPNO9AjfiNzB-zow7M-52lr6F-KnJFzzVunsq0IkipB5vHzHSNZ0bmu1a57GF3T/s320/download-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214302499323202" border="0" /></a>(YUMMY STARBUCKS)<br /></div><br />There was one funny story that I had to share with everyone!!! First off before my friend got to my house to pick me up I realized that I didn't shave my arm pits so I ran back into the bathroom and had to dry shave so that I didn't have any stubs while I was trying on dresses!!! :)<br /><br />Then once we where at David's Bridal I got into the amazing undergarments that they have (with Kristin's help of course) and the pretty dress trying on began. :) After about 4 dresses my arm pits started sweating really bad, and the crazy thing was that, the only thing that was sweating was my arms pits. So of course I informed the girls that I was sweating and that I was worried I was going to get B.O. I lifted up both of my arms and told Marriah (who is 10) that the reason she came with us was to be my personal arm pit fan lol!!! We all had a great giggle at that and I went back in to try on another dress. After about 2 or 3 more I started to smell myself and it was not a pleasant smell, I asked Tami if she would run and get me some deodorant and baby wipes. (We where still laughing because of course I was smelling my arm pits in public and Tami couldn't believe it hehehe) Tami being that sweet friend she is said yes and ran across the street to get me some good smelling stuff. While she was gone Aubrey (my consultant) came back with another dress and back we went into the dressing room to get the new dress on!!! :) Now if you know me you know that once I am comfortable with you I am not shy... So I proceeded to tell Aubrey that I was sorry if she smelled my B.O. and that I was working on fixing the problem!!! :) She then informed me that she couldn't smell a thing and told me about other women she has worked with that where pouring sweat through the whole fitting (like they where working out or something)!!! Which made me not feel so bad.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6N-AvAZQpAxJ6JS5DAdhbphSeuT1Yj2aG-TCC74hvCu6nHVMzKWS1Vyiv3_1LTKc5nISZSQ2HXeDKeQOWA3pHy1Zvk6mAcv4hreTqfhZ5ZM0xkuPToAwIpcH6uCwHdujFQd40WoUat9ds/s1600/101_2670.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6N-AvAZQpAxJ6JS5DAdhbphSeuT1Yj2aG-TCC74hvCu6nHVMzKWS1Vyiv3_1LTKc5nISZSQ2HXeDKeQOWA3pHy1Zvk6mAcv4hreTqfhZ5ZM0xkuPToAwIpcH6uCwHdujFQd40WoUat9ds/s320/101_2670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214306573080978" border="0" /></a>(This is one of the dresses I tried on but NOT the one I picked that one is a secret for the wedding day) :)<br /></div><br />Soon after Tami came back and saved the day with a powder fresh bar and some unscented baby wipes. :) I then fixed my little problem and felt much better. :) Once I had picked out the "dress of my dreams" and I was checking out Aubrey said that she would always remember me as her powder fresh bride. :) Needless to say my pretty dress shopping was nothing less then entertaining and I am sure that Aubrey, Tami, Marriah, Kristin, and I will remember it forever!! :)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSfPT-jfQAfq6mzmVTWM287oyxeLhoAZ_W6F9YhMpeM0PNLxSd8IC7RVkynLAIpb718FWeRyChtxO3TpiQDmFHZo9W2VNMSM39ZEbCl8dRrpuTMdAhZJtr_tWIP1YP56Zmi55mVcELO7Y/s1600/download-3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSfPT-jfQAfq6mzmVTWM287oyxeLhoAZ_W6F9YhMpeM0PNLxSd8IC7RVkynLAIpb718FWeRyChtxO3TpiQDmFHZo9W2VNMSM39ZEbCl8dRrpuTMdAhZJtr_tWIP1YP56Zmi55mVcELO7Y/s320/download-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592216713706298770" border="0" /></a>(My new powder fresh bar!!! :))<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitfqLlpzaPg0TYEIgF1cGaMQlZob_AqfzFpZcoPCoySQx3rJ7OulIEbDYpQsf06yxZJULHtbxQEZXbpryyRsfNzhqs6hm7lwUl3rgTFUnj-x1Z0-1zLlmhY2wYIfnhgKghyphenhyphenF1eE840Uwhk/s1600/101_2685.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitfqLlpzaPg0TYEIgF1cGaMQlZob_AqfzFpZcoPCoySQx3rJ7OulIEbDYpQsf06yxZJULHtbxQEZXbpryyRsfNzhqs6hm7lwUl3rgTFUnj-x1Z0-1zLlmhY2wYIfnhgKghyphenhyphenF1eE840Uwhk/s320/101_2685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214310844954530" border="0" /></a>(After all the trying on Me and the Amazing Aubrey)<br />By the way I hate this picture of myself but I still thought I would share it!! :)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSgi9gvE43DAJPqBsZCD2KmAr7DbWQF8oxxHmm32GWXR-NrkVUOWnzXXEDTjbGqVB7n9JGHtxkoUTXFHXDErGZEq70TOVkDH_DPOrRhgzSsmAJmbZNi_bL2A05nT7yAAuHpni43hmmDpk2/s1600/101_2683.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSgi9gvE43DAJPqBsZCD2KmAr7DbWQF8oxxHmm32GWXR-NrkVUOWnzXXEDTjbGqVB7n9JGHtxkoUTXFHXDErGZEq70TOVkDH_DPOrRhgzSsmAJmbZNi_bL2A05nT7yAAuHpni43hmmDpk2/s320/101_2683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214605033552098" border="0" /></a>(Tami with her hand clappers as they announced over the loud speaker that I had found the "dress of my dreams")<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPO__itJ_1hCdu9RieJKW5Y8_OcmxwvVsIOAQBle4PtnBQd7_Rl9-7Fy8yG1GlE1u5bhTYzqLYzaqXaWWa0E0WuF96DjpNRgWeoTx0gJi689ibkBSe2RGCnrEU3QN6-aV1UVE0lM8JflAh/s1600/101_2681.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPO__itJ_1hCdu9RieJKW5Y8_OcmxwvVsIOAQBle4PtnBQd7_Rl9-7Fy8yG1GlE1u5bhTYzqLYzaqXaWWa0E0WuF96DjpNRgWeoTx0gJi689ibkBSe2RGCnrEU3QN6-aV1UVE0lM8JflAh/s320/101_2681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214601117603874" border="0" /></a>(Marriah with her clappers, it was so much fun having her there)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb-XROfJw38-HsMWCsyb9QkvhSMsA-QRXA0LEALNUnFprFKt1pOOzS5XGIbyVRwqFAdOWh-HRUStCrMvnN5iljjr8FucRok_2Maa-EZO_yJMJ76tJWhy7HSueF0U7waiX-AkOj1p6KDaCo/s1600/download.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb-XROfJw38-HsMWCsyb9QkvhSMsA-QRXA0LEALNUnFprFKt1pOOzS5XGIbyVRwqFAdOWh-HRUStCrMvnN5iljjr8FucRok_2Maa-EZO_yJMJ76tJWhy7HSueF0U7waiX-AkOj1p6KDaCo/s320/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592214302966697922" border="0" /></a>(And just to brag about my man for a minute he bought me these flowers yesterday just because and had them sent to my office :)) Oh how I love that man!! ;)<br /><br /></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-41204538781704980082011-03-22T14:15:00.000-07:002011-03-22T14:43:59.191-07:00I Said Yes!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGlCQS_Poyw9kdLjgzsk1KTnDGrm63EFLKVi5p2zjdOgToxu5yVCTFTadfnHsyT-VSdDSBVxuT_JUwUXLypdLe5phMWGY03OqCDtLkDCZEn3Yrmvg2T9ZT0PICU5f1E2U_itujOR4C9PI0/s1600/101_2645.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGlCQS_Poyw9kdLjgzsk1KTnDGrm63EFLKVi5p2zjdOgToxu5yVCTFTadfnHsyT-VSdDSBVxuT_JUwUXLypdLe5phMWGY03OqCDtLkDCZEn3Yrmvg2T9ZT0PICU5f1E2U_itujOR4C9PI0/s320/101_2645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587023091383661410" border="0" /></a>So it has been over a month since I got engaged and I am finally getting around to blogging about this very special mile stone in my life!!! On February 19th the man of my dreams asked me to marry him. Now to my knowledge he wasn't home since right now he is a truck driver. I didn't expect him home till the following weekend and I just thought that I was going out to dinner with a friend. She had told me to get all dressed up and that she would pick me up at 6 pm. I thought it was a little random but I was excited for a night out on the town. I even got a cute new top with a gift certificate I got from one of my kids for Christmas. I still had about 20 minutes before my friend was suppose to be at my house when I heard a knock on the door. I scrambled to get my shirt on because I was standing in the bathroom getting ready in pants and a bra. The tag would not come off of the new shirt that I just got so I sat and fiddled with it for a few more seconds when I heard a knock at the door again. I threw on the shirt tag and all and ran to the door to see my prince standing there. :) Now mind you I still thought I had 20 minutes to get ready so half of my hair was pinned on the top of my head because I was in the processes of straightening my hair. :) (Thankfully my man loves me no matter what I look like) :) I had a hint that something was coming so I quickly finished getting ready and we headed out for the evening that he had planned.<br /><br />As we where leaving my house he asked if I had my keys to the church because he needed to stop by and get something that a guy had left him. He proceeded to tell me that he needed to go before dinner because he was leaving early the next morning and he didn't want us to forget about it after dinner. (I totally believed him) lol<br /><br />We got to the church and I stayed in the foyer while he ran up to the stage to get what he needed! It was taking longer than I thought so I walked up the stairs to see if he needed help when I saw a huge bouquet of flowers at the front of the stage. I walked up and he got down on one knee and asked me if I would marry him. To which of course I replied yes!!! :)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtIoNCIp1UG3jHxkTIbOBoF7jElJ44LboSvgpK9LWMEjNLwpullgPRCQsg4LQB1Y28J3po_lY_WJdnmxhW1GR56wp7wR2j0QdbDoUoZWHFsmYG8XPqzpO5NADZOn4nZBFSFCKh82HcBykf/s1600/IMG00010-20110221-1706-1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtIoNCIp1UG3jHxkTIbOBoF7jElJ44LboSvgpK9LWMEjNLwpullgPRCQsg4LQB1Y28J3po_lY_WJdnmxhW1GR56wp7wR2j0QdbDoUoZWHFsmYG8XPqzpO5NADZOn4nZBFSFCKh82HcBykf/s320/IMG00010-20110221-1706-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587020760495951586" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">(This picture was taken at my house the next day)<br /><br /></div>After wards we went to this very cute restaurant that is in an old fashioned house. They had the lights turned down low and candles lite on every table. It was super cute, quite, and romantic. We sat and talked as we ate dinner and he explained to me why he had picked the church. He said that first of all he wanted it to be a symbol of God being the foundation of our relationship and marriage and that he knew how important church has been to me my whole life. How sweet is that!!! :) We had a wonderful evening together and come to find out he was home for the whole weekend!!! :)<br /><br />I am so excited to spend the rest of my life with him and to see what all God has for our future together. In just a sort 6 months from tomorrow I will be Mrs. Williamson and I couldn't be happier!! :)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlGQgPoGpXU4b4VnquGPtuRR6RBmnHAv5LyB1CieX-iqbpI3KPKU6VBfGe33jkkacFVoSpzkai1qGilPdhUjWOnXPXvEJEU488h0ZrOv5ecm9GIy-fTTkt56zx3OZL-Gfh6OmgQLlGMskk/s1600/101_2655.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlGQgPoGpXU4b4VnquGPtuRR6RBmnHAv5LyB1CieX-iqbpI3KPKU6VBfGe33jkkacFVoSpzkai1qGilPdhUjWOnXPXvEJEU488h0ZrOv5ecm9GIy-fTTkt56zx3OZL-Gfh6OmgQLlGMskk/s320/101_2655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587023082569178946" border="0" /></a></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-18448550905111423032011-02-17T14:55:00.000-08:002011-02-17T15:31:35.648-08:00Thankful Thursdays!!I haven't done this is a while and I really need to get back into it. I think when we remind ourselves of all that God is doing and what we are thankful for it helps us out of the funks that we might be in and to be honest right now I am in one of the funks!!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I am thankful for</span>....<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Friends who love me and encourage me to be the best that I can be!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Kale Robert Palmer</span><br />(Happy 7th Birthday Bubba) words can never fully express the place that you hold in my heart. I love you!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrT06XZk5f_zrQw4lLnizTPX85cpYhhgTZPPodqY1YOXgdexMZ8xEFSdZ28wwByzbtwj387CvFETNKbW2K7nls_59Bq9H42nGCNuS-P13pG9i76W-Ow_jKyQ9d4wkg5nUPaXASf-DiIvC/s1600/101_1367.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrT06XZk5f_zrQw4lLnizTPX85cpYhhgTZPPodqY1YOXgdexMZ8xEFSdZ28wwByzbtwj387CvFETNKbW2K7nls_59Bq9H42nGCNuS-P13pG9i76W-Ow_jKyQ9d4wkg5nUPaXASf-DiIvC/s320/101_1367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574800081364304050" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Coffee with creamer</span><br />(although it is not near as good as Starbucks and I have really been wanting a starbucks coffee today)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Clothes and shoes</span><br /><br />My <span style="font-weight: bold;">amazing boyfriend who makes me laugh, loves me for me, makes me feel comfortable to be myself, encourages me to be better, laughs at my stupid jokes,</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;">tells me how much I mean to him on a daily basis</span>.<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgji7wj30yE7AtUChwHqrf6bWkOpv3M4zD5LMEvAiMf_GGOLh7Id_ezTXSLB06ZiidEImmJ9EU7khyphenhyphenuzKEf19vX31T13WJEH7-Pia13nqoRQ6jJIvXH9fFXnH13jk9EF2POGE6CxR6f0E2P/s1600/Photo+250.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgji7wj30yE7AtUChwHqrf6bWkOpv3M4zD5LMEvAiMf_GGOLh7Id_ezTXSLB06ZiidEImmJ9EU7khyphenhyphenuzKEf19vX31T13WJEH7-Pia13nqoRQ6jJIvXH9fFXnH13jk9EF2POGE6CxR6f0E2P/s200/Photo+250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574798036187581682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Having a <span style="font-weight: bold;">Target</span> where I live<br />(and let me just tell you, I visit at least once a week) :)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yummy lotion </span>to put on my hands and feet :)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hand sanitizer</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Teddy Bears and Flowers</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Friends who let me do laundry at their house </span><br />(so I don't have to go to the laundry mat by myself)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sweet little presents from the kids I minister to on a weekly basis</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">That I can go and volunteer in a 2nd grade classroom at one of the public schools on a weekly basis</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">To Do lists </span>:)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Highlighters</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lip chap</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">New Underwear</span><br />(I need to start a new collection of undies because most of mine have holes in them and are falling apart. On top of I have not bought new underwear in at least 2 years lol until yesterday that is!! :)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Skype</span><br />(seriously I don't know what people did before skype and now you can even do it on your phone)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Texting</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Oh how I feel so much better already!! :) Thank you Jesus for reminding me how blessed I truly am and how much you love me!! What are you thankful for???<br /></div></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-40738240871751729322011-01-13T14:57:00.001-08:002011-01-13T15:05:14.080-08:00Kid's Say the Funniest Things!!!<div style="text-align: center;">Before I tell you think cute/funny story let me give you a little background first...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">In Kidz Church over the past 13 weeks we have been learning about all the parables is the bible, and it has been a lot of fun and the kids are really enjoying it. <br /><br />So last Sunday after church one of the mom's was talking to her son and asked what he learned about in class. To which he replied "if your friend asks for your jacket you should give him your shirt as well." As he was saying this the mom could tell he wasn't quite sure what that meant. Then out of the blue her 4 year old says to his brother "if you do that they would see your boobies." Oh my goodness this just killed me!! :)<br /><br />Now to clear things up we did learn about The Good Samaritan but we do not teach the kids about boobies lol!!!<br /><br />Kids will say the funniest things!! :) Out of the mouths of babes!!! <br /></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-72092336714548779372010-12-20T18:55:00.000-08:002010-12-20T19:25:12.204-08:00A Lamb's Tale Pictures<div style="text-align: center;">Let Me Introduce You to the Cast<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1vRO14lI67oqPnfhyyusiam_UVo7NB97htAJ6vQWU68MOHT4hEwQ0ZsTqoS3wrcITLRTDM9on4NnFzq-ynxw1-eoHvgVZqL90Fhkh5SvLvgkkLKIPz5gbNQpRmyIzLoRSMDvgFu6U7ZYk/s1600/63593_116015188466859_100001751349337_98328_6412244_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1vRO14lI67oqPnfhyyusiam_UVo7NB97htAJ6vQWU68MOHT4hEwQ0ZsTqoS3wrcITLRTDM9on4NnFzq-ynxw1-eoHvgVZqL90Fhkh5SvLvgkkLKIPz5gbNQpRmyIzLoRSMDvgFu6U7ZYk/s320/63593_116015188466859_100001751349337_98328_6412244_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552965415086404130" border="0" /></a>The Program<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN0Xyo_ZTcnUdIjykNkFhfTPd5f2206enAYYRcThNFHOwKV5uj063rk1wAnd_CJ9KEblphN-mHXL7kad9KpHhBPrdoRCQud3InfKaPpOnm9SJEpT_Vi4kKZNiy5VAQzOQ5M7o97ARrHWH_/s1600/63683_116013001800411_100001751349337_98243_2030293_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN0Xyo_ZTcnUdIjykNkFhfTPd5f2206enAYYRcThNFHOwKV5uj063rk1wAnd_CJ9KEblphN-mHXL7kad9KpHhBPrdoRCQud3InfKaPpOnm9SJEpT_Vi4kKZNiy5VAQzOQ5M7o97ARrHWH_/s320/63683_116013001800411_100001751349337_98243_2030293_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552966463877516018" border="0" /></a>Snowflake<br />(Played by Lauryn Lambertson)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieMyWGOJoxSkfNBZas-piitGYTticaOkltWra1f8CE8RXXAhcnue8yWEGyyP0R2-1_qvt0ZIoNQ5iphmMQttAzNGiWr1LPW5hbx-8lgvkMz3v6qmYdg1WyHINQ9n46i_WqewGgdLzNAHVh/s1600/164732_116013415133703_100001751349337_98257_5376864_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieMyWGOJoxSkfNBZas-piitGYTticaOkltWra1f8CE8RXXAhcnue8yWEGyyP0R2-1_qvt0ZIoNQ5iphmMQttAzNGiWr1LPW5hbx-8lgvkMz3v6qmYdg1WyHINQ9n46i_WqewGgdLzNAHVh/s320/164732_116013415133703_100001751349337_98257_5376864_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964177235879634" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNijpL-PYiB1yguEkF1EdykUfR8SiFDbCczJ9My_2E2Ab31OKLgXEtRzI5lIyZo9tm46JbXnZ_X0XtD4Ba_ss8zGWr_fSyhahU2P8JZNgJovmp7lo1gOSn7fGLLsrouDxijYP6-W-WhulH/s1600/69794_116014261800285_100001751349337_98290_6575017_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNijpL-PYiB1yguEkF1EdykUfR8SiFDbCczJ9My_2E2Ab31OKLgXEtRzI5lIyZo9tm46JbXnZ_X0XtD4Ba_ss8zGWr_fSyhahU2P8JZNgJovmp7lo1gOSn7fGLLsrouDxijYP6-W-WhulH/s320/69794_116014261800285_100001751349337_98290_6575017_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964775731146354" border="0" /></a>Zeke<br />(Played by Isaiah Henderson)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsFstmXi_BsiLQO6QqviMluJ5Fc67PKwsTN19fIjfNLHgGuw3JPA7KCLz6ZwE3rC_qDRDbXm80hVgs51yU7p5prIdx5rqA6Etm50ZCEPClBaGRPv1znqRwVcjRv9qmAARm-1JhIZE0xas-/s1600/156767_116014688466909_100001751349337_98306_7420011_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsFstmXi_BsiLQO6QqviMluJ5Fc67PKwsTN19fIjfNLHgGuw3JPA7KCLz6ZwE3rC_qDRDbXm80hVgs51yU7p5prIdx5rqA6Etm50ZCEPClBaGRPv1znqRwVcjRv9qmAARm-1JhIZE0xas-/s320/156767_116014688466909_100001751349337_98306_7420011_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552965071548705970" border="0" /></a>Bully #1<br />(Played by Carter Anderson)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOElRoUnhepKvmniZe_dHL0FROx1jDyfAZM_1fD6dzIeV5m3mSMm-C_deRmm_N5ckWAHb_SUV4ZKsccj31ixvG_d2qo-4wxFe8y0N6iaZ5RDSBBcxzF8oH9vc_QINAc7X3Be3wKAEsD0ru/s1600/164065_116013338467044_100001751349337_98255_6215771_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir9KlKAZX9NOUQAjOCzM0uLlJFFRlri5n3y_o5ZWuebG4a-QtYII8oiVjEedgvdggyUzwtugND7ntPdc6WDtJGnWDwVKnfjxUDgwqRFK1gax1__tb11OWyb4Y-U7DGH1qk6ak7d98ctuLy/s320/68169_116245448443833_100001751349337_100033_7845151_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964162994256018" border="0" /></a>Cool Grandpa, Zeke, & Ruben<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTQIapUg4UigywSrM4MtchTerX9mE81x0Y1CgSBXbCe2R4EyPJ_iw1E6djZLeBlFNOSR96zn9JPF9_S829QvDH573AEr_ZJyoTahSMEbFC_E8sgfU3b1ih_AQhUD7ixCREmozzbHg6vm1D/s1600/162875_116014158466962_100001751349337_98286_4339979_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTQIapUg4UigywSrM4MtchTerX9mE81x0Y1CgSBXbCe2R4EyPJ_iw1E6djZLeBlFNOSR96zn9JPF9_S829QvDH573AEr_ZJyoTahSMEbFC_E8sgfU3b1ih_AQhUD7ixCREmozzbHg6vm1D/s320/162875_116014158466962_100001751349337_98286_4339979_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964185330496962" border="0" /></a>Bullies Mom<br />(Played by Bella Blue)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK8YdY0szrX15OMGSAdku_l3vFho1qCowi3N9R0GKJoR3MdxmR09ooma2cAdGfektxbRU0njDJs75Ic94Pyt9XffHXMGFwGki7wEJLqrkcvDINvTrKa42yUsmW5C4FuLuzNXm0-nNWwKWq/s1600/163184_116246071777104_100001751349337_100057_4321594_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK8YdY0szrX15OMGSAdku_l3vFho1qCowi3N9R0GKJoR3MdxmR09ooma2cAdGfektxbRU0njDJs75Ic94Pyt9XffHXMGFwGki7wEJLqrkcvDINvTrKa42yUsmW5C4FuLuzNXm0-nNWwKWq/s320/163184_116246071777104_100001751349337_100057_4321594_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964785178812866" border="0" /></a>Miss. Eunice<br />(Played by Marriah Jones)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdAAElz7GDFhEJq_kPj6mq7L4-BeNFT0hP0nvhIToOJcKBlhco52Ob-eLuTzLlM9Zj6Q_WlOPGZjfwNKXf3cDBQ8AwdHm54WUbWwGfskXmG7yLnqX9SwFBpwU1hbb6rSYAsQ9rJhRzRuP8/s1600/165355_116016988466679_100001751349337_98402_5436651_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdAAElz7GDFhEJq_kPj6mq7L4-BeNFT0hP0nvhIToOJcKBlhco52Ob-eLuTzLlM9Zj6Q_WlOPGZjfwNKXf3cDBQ8AwdHm54WUbWwGfskXmG7yLnqX9SwFBpwU1hbb6rSYAsQ9rJhRzRuP8/s320/165355_116016988466679_100001751349337_98402_5436651_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964771608809010" border="0" /></a>Angel<br />(Played by Kaitlyn Leavins)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg3sj6wlk6ybHLB3u3GtUvINQYs6PhU8DTnVLjpWh9NzqzPcrAm93gu4NAkGhaN8yu_nYo8FZ7oXR3gFkZ_CfIU2PFZozHiMUiBL-84k-G3ysfSAHsyS0rkzYHPbGz0c-sBVmmu5mB-dGF/s1600/164578_116012171800494_100001751349337_98231_2618016_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg3sj6wlk6ybHLB3u3GtUvINQYs6PhU8DTnVLjpWh9NzqzPcrAm93gu4NAkGhaN8yu_nYo8FZ7oXR3gFkZ_CfIU2PFZozHiMUiBL-84k-G3ysfSAHsyS0rkzYHPbGz0c-sBVmmu5mB-dGF/s320/164578_116012171800494_100001751349337_98231_2618016_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964168947685266" border="0" /></a>The Messenger<br />(Alyssa Weidman)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8iCI1CDk3enYAitXzqPtqzbEY3Prya1Srv_6eHpdSJcbBX8fuLxtHJjjFKUzTXeEHnYfw6eFVIeDpi2wiekqhXOzRzkl2xRSdw4o5ka1HscSBfqGHt48kupZuzRHQulrv8fYoORX4eOde/s1600/47663_116245688443809_100001751349337_100042_3987849_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8iCI1CDk3enYAitXzqPtqzbEY3Prya1Srv_6eHpdSJcbBX8fuLxtHJjjFKUzTXeEHnYfw6eFVIeDpi2wiekqhXOzRzkl2xRSdw4o5ka1HscSBfqGHt48kupZuzRHQulrv8fYoORX4eOde/s320/47663_116245688443809_100001751349337_100042_3987849_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552965059327882306" border="0" /></a>Addi Klaire Anderson<br />(Sheep #1)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAJ59cxicpAxzwAy9hyphenhyphenkIjLV1lqYQ8-2jFF6omUUN53j3p0mAe7cdIxByJ2QGIA4DDecFZgf3McKDIk_MTL2lhgsQaQrXz8avkEx2E9HZZt2ewgph1lRgYzxn3fnUhKxfc0UO6sw8s1ov5/s1600/63486_116015371800174_100001751349337_98337_4883745_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAJ59cxicpAxzwAy9hyphenhyphenkIjLV1lqYQ8-2jFF6omUUN53j3p0mAe7cdIxByJ2QGIA4DDecFZgf3McKDIk_MTL2lhgsQaQrXz8avkEx2E9HZZt2ewgph1lRgYzxn3fnUhKxfc0UO6sw8s1ov5/s320/63486_116015371800174_100001751349337_98337_4883745_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964781094185138" border="0" /></a>The Kids Singing "You're Cool"<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhl6Gj7jih2L3mqPEFLeWJ_QvjXE5tINUC-wnn04ONwJb_sjgPTsGvZrD7st3rDtcrUfkp-emfGoGRvQ6MjX2EeBs-JJOXVZwl5wQTMo2_X-qgqaQfy96d62HyEdGVZKQembpQihldjvJ7/s1600/67135_116015565133488_100001751349337_98344_2148252_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhl6Gj7jih2L3mqPEFLeWJ_QvjXE5tINUC-wnn04ONwJb_sjgPTsGvZrD7st3rDtcrUfkp-emfGoGRvQ6MjX2EeBs-JJOXVZwl5wQTMo2_X-qgqaQfy96d62HyEdGVZKQembpQihldjvJ7/s320/67135_116015565133488_100001751349337_98344_2148252_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552964195448237570" border="0" /></a>Mary & Joseph<br />(Played by Octavious Gonzalus & Sienna Connelly)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEl5yuHtCfza3iayUVadpo4glbcFmZG11pbpAOc_JJe2WbfP-vb6cKLgBpuoBU5OMejThN-dkxPLftFNn-oZONFwRxi87gcwe8pGrAiOCRy37PuBrtH8Xm4zmi7CYpdNTzu6R82eXKuX_B/s1600/63247_116015488466829_100001751349337_98341_3941986_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEl5yuHtCfza3iayUVadpo4glbcFmZG11pbpAOc_JJe2WbfP-vb6cKLgBpuoBU5OMejThN-dkxPLftFNn-oZONFwRxi87gcwe8pGrAiOCRy37PuBrtH8Xm4zmi7CYpdNTzu6R82eXKuX_B/s320/63247_116015488466829_100001751349337_98341_3941986_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552965075031578802" border="0" /></a>Our amazing Senior Pastor (Tyson Lambertson)<br /></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-30593749802478824692010-12-20T14:10:00.000-08:002010-12-20T14:40:47.896-08:00Kidz Rock 1st Annual Christmas Play<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf0VAX02hTTi1caGti-ZViWVN0bN5e9rYuvUljpk1qcTFSTwBqLZFMkzvyFRTrVPDKIb16HQ_S9xJV1ODqneJfGTkiwNL7RMtY9xfa_aA_1yyTM25IFH8AhV0Xwnq5D_WIkGJx0irzQEPK/s1600/164116_178686048817518_100000283715679_560849_6868983_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf0VAX02hTTi1caGti-ZViWVN0bN5e9rYuvUljpk1qcTFSTwBqLZFMkzvyFRTrVPDKIb16HQ_S9xJV1ODqneJfGTkiwNL7RMtY9xfa_aA_1yyTM25IFH8AhV0Xwnq5D_WIkGJx0irzQEPK/s320/164116_178686048817518_100000283715679_560849_6868983_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895559886614018" border="0" /></a>The whole cast besides the preschoolers I am so proud of them!!!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNQ51Dou75HyELErByf7TW-eYVWrgiZzpvqb277VMrwXRa62FU98tHyaXJcPgaBVu6OXdwKNkcET3AdFtHVzj5FxOiLz6yFu5coSx54EM0XgUQL5H9v0QyIrmYAs3A2Pzo2W7XTy-e-tLO/s1600/156939_178688005483989_100000283715679_560867_6372061_n.jpg"><br /></a><div style="text-align: center;">A LAMB'S TALE<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: left;">In my last post I told you guys about the Christmas play that has consumed a lot of my time for the last 2 months!!! Well last night was the grand finale and the kids did amazing!!! We packed out the house and they all rocked the stage!!! I was so proud of them!!!<br /><br />One of the girls who had a singing part and a speaking part arrived at 4:45 pm crying so hard because she was so nervous so I told her just to pretend that I was the only one out there!!! So she did and let me tell you she did awesome.<br /><br />Grandpa Shepherd had the stomach flu on Saturday but still came to dress rehearsal and as soon as they got to the church he was in the bathroom throwing up poor guy. His mom told me she was just going to take him home which I totally understood then a few minutes later she came back and said that he told her that he prayed that God would help him feel better for practice and that he wanted to stay!! So she let him, well after the first song and about 3 lines into the first scene he got pale white again and ended up going home!!! Then came Sunday night and he was there ready to do his part still not feeling 100 percent!!! As we where getting ready to walk on stage he says I don't feel so good but still he wanted to do his part and he made it through the whole play!!! A few times I looked up and he was holding his tummy but he did so good and I was so proud of him for making it through!!! :)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7gA_2qAZn_JxS3nLqf_ADEUrRb43PmwRfCrmUpGnSMrJAiHtJ3LehEZQv3uzoxJHxPypP1E3Qxkbyf_UBdtrbNHzkwt8K_40tq0mpUZP1HXUDAPcq_qJoElPS4GhBkTL5xc40UYbstd-9/s1600/164116_178686062150850_100000283715679_560852_6134704_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7gA_2qAZn_JxS3nLqf_ADEUrRb43PmwRfCrmUpGnSMrJAiHtJ3LehEZQv3uzoxJHxPypP1E3Qxkbyf_UBdtrbNHzkwt8K_40tq0mpUZP1HXUDAPcq_qJoElPS4GhBkTL5xc40UYbstd-9/s320/164116_178686062150850_100000283715679_560852_6134704_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895765240965666" border="0" /></a>Grandpa, Zeke, and Reuben (the Dad)<br /></div><br />With only a few other glitches the night went off with a bang and I was so impressed with how the kids did!!! :) During the 2nd song tears filled my eyes because I was so proud of them and how well they where doing.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6C6wV_veUGbiPhdUI8xAw_nTpKjVLU8R6dmTs6b3LphpApFWrvt2NxONayEdP661sTEU32r2lQeKDmvwY2hBKiggDFffuseZOhvckuGnW0bs8pQmq1dtFhfyADiDMxhBBBQWFH0xMZtXa/s1600/164116_178686055484184_100000283715679_560851_5909484_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6C6wV_veUGbiPhdUI8xAw_nTpKjVLU8R6dmTs6b3LphpApFWrvt2NxONayEdP661sTEU32r2lQeKDmvwY2hBKiggDFffuseZOhvckuGnW0bs8pQmq1dtFhfyADiDMxhBBBQWFH0xMZtXa/s320/164116_178686055484184_100000283715679_560851_5909484_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895762977668482" border="0" /></a>Snowflake<br /></div><br />I thought you might enjoy a few picture!!! :) I will post more once I receive more but here are a few!!! ;)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbbx9hFJZ8C7mwwU3EGsL2Rq9QzZBOtwCs3HNZZ_vp3WMs-FUJp0v0EsVE5vTmyQ1OtSr7mfqkN5NQHy8yEnvVcPIHEwKKeFXTm4wJOav_TLAvtQ9SrtJJhIfduyDBCeHAp1_ccrlIwCmw/s1600/164116_178686065484183_100000283715679_560853_548895_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbbx9hFJZ8C7mwwU3EGsL2Rq9QzZBOtwCs3HNZZ_vp3WMs-FUJp0v0EsVE5vTmyQ1OtSr7mfqkN5NQHy8yEnvVcPIHEwKKeFXTm4wJOav_TLAvtQ9SrtJJhIfduyDBCeHAp1_ccrlIwCmw/s320/164116_178686065484183_100000283715679_560853_548895_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895772555144738" border="0" /></a>Bella and Addi sing their solo in "O Little Town of Bethlehem"<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIYv3W2I9D4qME0ubRoCxurj5ID2gN2X4IH6K8PJlYpPsxC2hiU9ghE0jaelyijB9LsF0SkAoMqDmijqznoookug73V6M-8xtXh7vPbnVOud0vuqol6y9KYFN9HnkkVxXi3NY2iOKP5XGa/s1600/156939_178688002150656_100000283715679_560866_6332040_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIYv3W2I9D4qME0ubRoCxurj5ID2gN2X4IH6K8PJlYpPsxC2hiU9ghE0jaelyijB9LsF0SkAoMqDmijqznoookug73V6M-8xtXh7vPbnVOud0vuqol6y9KYFN9HnkkVxXi3NY2iOKP5XGa/s320/156939_178688002150656_100000283715679_560866_6332040_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895550444552562" border="0" /></a>The Manger Scene (we had the preschool kids be the animals in the stable)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNQ51Dou75HyELErByf7TW-eYVWrgiZzpvqb277VMrwXRa62FU98tHyaXJcPgaBVu6OXdwKNkcET3AdFtHVzj5FxOiLz6yFu5coSx54EM0XgUQL5H9v0QyIrmYAs3A2Pzo2W7XTy-e-tLO/s1600/156939_178688005483989_100000283715679_560867_6372061_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNQ51Dou75HyELErByf7TW-eYVWrgiZzpvqb277VMrwXRa62FU98tHyaXJcPgaBVu6OXdwKNkcET3AdFtHVzj5FxOiLz6yFu5coSx54EM0XgUQL5H9v0QyIrmYAs3A2Pzo2W7XTy-e-tLO/s320/156939_178688005483989_100000283715679_560867_6372061_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895549837924946" border="0" /></a>Josie was a Donkey<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEJWTNU2MceUQsz7s7i0RWut6dxU8pBGXLU0FwrHm5YG5uczwz5eeN4FPESMygKEHOzwNAzo9YAF-fRfK1_twqnVaYQEiuLfKmoFKEzXF6VUDGvYICN5qjeMv9Ub79FH060IQgTymsuOmK/s1600/164116_178686052150851_100000283715679_560850_116299_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEJWTNU2MceUQsz7s7i0RWut6dxU8pBGXLU0FwrHm5YG5uczwz5eeN4FPESMygKEHOzwNAzo9YAF-fRfK1_twqnVaYQEiuLfKmoFKEzXF6VUDGvYICN5qjeMv9Ub79FH060IQgTymsuOmK/s320/164116_178686052150851_100000283715679_560850_116299_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895756218301122" border="0" /></a>We has so many kids they all couldn't fit on the two rows so we had to have a smaller row of sheep (Nolan, Addi, Gracie, Ashton, & Benny (who wanted to be called Jerry the Sheep)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggI9RRSyjmnlRwdogrbcdn8CrdTXJSjPw09CcKUpAEjoIgdxruYXUpDfd4omu0Tp7gMadGs2RWtr-vHzGMlyWzQoi9OZMoEiKwh8TqyBBMX74fVb2cnR-cnY0UgUQobKERCY8uEapjWV1K/s1600/156939_178687998817323_100000283715679_560865_2552951_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggI9RRSyjmnlRwdogrbcdn8CrdTXJSjPw09CcKUpAEjoIgdxruYXUpDfd4omu0Tp7gMadGs2RWtr-vHzGMlyWzQoi9OZMoEiKwh8TqyBBMX74fVb2cnR-cnY0UgUQobKERCY8uEapjWV1K/s320/156939_178687998817323_100000283715679_560865_2552951_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895546225158114" border="0" /></a>Singing their little hearts out to "Where I Belong"<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJUEa9DMEKOx0CY1vTJgtK9S_THazAiperxXubV9pRnzScrZAWs2qW-Vk9660yJ9jGBuGk9cRupcoKrzt_AKCvxfyD4Mg9nVJqAWht6ep5g6Tl6FFQlzBy4_JGny2iHZRpQxvetHE11ArY/s1600/156939_178687995483990_100000283715679_560864_2307955_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJUEa9DMEKOx0CY1vTJgtK9S_THazAiperxXubV9pRnzScrZAWs2qW-Vk9660yJ9jGBuGk9cRupcoKrzt_AKCvxfyD4Mg9nVJqAWht6ep5g6Tl6FFQlzBy4_JGny2iHZRpQxvetHE11ArY/s320/156939_178687995483990_100000283715679_560864_2307955_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552895543197123986" border="0" /></a>Karlee & Alethia singing their solo in "Where I Belong"<br /><br /></div></div></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-6775385544326219182010-12-15T17:40:00.001-08:002010-12-15T18:01:51.719-08:00The Count Down Has Begun!!This year is my first year ever directing a Kids Christmas Pageant and it is just another thing to add to my list of firsts over the past 6 months!!! I am so blessed to work with the kids I work with!! There are about 25 kids who have been to every practice for the past month and a half and they are doing amazing!!! We have practice Monday, Wednesday and Thursday nights for an hour. The kids have continued to blow me away!! These parts are not small easy lines they are paragraphs on top of paragraphs and they have them all memorized!! It just blows my mind how amazing they are doing.<br /><br />The play consists of 8 scenes and 8 songs and we have two more practices left until the big night!! One tomorrow night and then a dress rehearsal on Saturday morning!! :)<br /><br />The play is about a young Shepard boy named Zeke who wants to be anything but a Shepard. It is narrated by Zeke's sheep named Snowflake. Zeke has decided that he will be anything besides a Shepard until one night he realizes just how special being a Shepard is. After being made fun of by his class mates and being told he will never be anything more then a shephard Zeke is approached by and angel who tells him "Behold I bring you good tidings of great joy which shall be to all people. For until you is born this day in the city of David, a savior which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you. You shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger." Zeke then makes his way to the stable where the baby Jesus is born and he finally realizes that if he wasn't a shepard he wouldn't have seen an angel or the baby Jesus. God had something special in mind for Zeke and for all those who are in the right place at the right time.<br /><br />One of the songs we sing is call "Where I Belong" and the chorus says...<br /><div style="text-align: center;">When I'm where I belong God can use me, When I'm where I belong I won't fail. There's work to be done and I am the one so I'll stay right where I belong, right where I belong.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Over the past week God has been really using this song to speak to me. I have been beating myself up a lot lately saying that this play is going to turn out horrible and that I am going to look bad and the kids are going to look bad and what will people think of me then. But every time these thoughts come into my head this song comes to mind and God reminds me that I am where I belong and He won't allow me to fail.<br /><br />Then the first verse says, "There's only one me unique as can be no ones else can do what I can. Whenever He calls I'll give Him my all I'm part of His wonderful play." This is what I say back to myself. It might not be easy and it might not be the best play or lesson or objective lesson but no one else can do what God has called me to do and I am part of His wonderful plan.<br /><br />I praise God that even when we are in the midst of the buisness of the season that He takes the things that we are doing and teaches us something! :) How great is our God!! :) <br /></div></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-68495422315397134152010-11-08T15:10:00.000-08:002010-11-08T15:35:30.036-08:00I'm Back<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmWvVuHW4c6E3g2XXuhgz05r7wZy5FEYGSaZSCcYTuTN00c-7iP0CSvm1Ua7NmDuKPfGE6L8dkdUQ_17ZHKltX8-qtV6kaKwm4KTx4P4aihDH6-IeRHeJo4OWuUDZ5Qgy7fWhlJ4Rbou_w/s1600/Photo+225.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmWvVuHW4c6E3g2XXuhgz05r7wZy5FEYGSaZSCcYTuTN00c-7iP0CSvm1Ua7NmDuKPfGE6L8dkdUQ_17ZHKltX8-qtV6kaKwm4KTx4P4aihDH6-IeRHeJo4OWuUDZ5Qgy7fWhlJ4Rbou_w/s320/Photo+225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537326527630283314" border="0" /></a>Okay so seriously when I moved to Scottsbluff I promised a lot of people that I would continue to blog on what is going on in my life and in the ministry but never have I been more busy then I am right now! I mean I can barely take time to pee these days much less write a blog post. But low and behold I found sometime! :) I do still have to pee but it will wait till I am done with this post! :) hehehe<br /><br />There has been a lot going on since the last time I posted....<br /><br />Went to Denver to have a sleep over with Jen and Kelly<br />Went to the Foursquare Fall District Conference<br />Started dating a boy (I mean guy) lol<br />Had a road trip to Colorado and California<br />My brother got married<br />Community Wide Harvest Festival<br />And now I am working on a huge Children's Ministry Christmas Play for our Church<br /><br />I am pretty sure that the next time I will have a breather will be sometime in January maybe!! lol<br /><br />I am truly loving what I am doing and I am blessed that I get to minister to people in Scottsbluff, NE!<br /><br />I have about an hour before a group of kids show up to practice for our Christmas play which is why I have some time to blog!<br /><br />I am not sure why God picked me to do this job but I truly do love it! The other day I commented on one of the parents status on facebook and told her how thankful I am that she allows me to love on her little girl each week. To which this mom replied "Alyssa truly adores you and I just wanted to tell you that this week in school she had to write about 1o things she is thankful for and one of them was you."<br /><br />I never would have thought first off that I would live in Nebraska and second that I would be so impacted by the children I minister to. It is truly an honor to be able to love on these kids like Jesus loves on me.<br /><br />I am excited for what the future holds and I promise I will blog more in depth all the stuff on the list at the beginning of this blog! :) Maybe tomorrow I will have a little more time to sit and write! :)<br /><br />Love you all and miss you tons! :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMV6YjO0As7X4XVnQ22wXf6KWMSEq7F6X8-TkFbwrhqMQIRaUzUGKWgWKkssl0wwLGPNfrx3Qr4g7EyehhzFNQhQpE8m3jrsFcDFP8Y4oNDaiviPaW_COTFd4n7dLNYaItAuOhfAt0e80I/s1600/Photo+211.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMV6YjO0As7X4XVnQ22wXf6KWMSEq7F6X8-TkFbwrhqMQIRaUzUGKWgWKkssl0wwLGPNfrx3Qr4g7EyehhzFNQhQpE8m3jrsFcDFP8Y4oNDaiviPaW_COTFd4n7dLNYaItAuOhfAt0e80I/s320/Photo+211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537326517222026306" border="0" /></a>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-78016173386649820632010-10-02T10:29:00.000-07:002010-10-02T11:33:08.453-07:00I'm Still Here Part 2This past Sunday we had our very first Kidz Rock Sunday and man did we have a blast!!! It was a lot of work to say the least and yes Satan tried to attack in big ways but guess what he didn't succeed! :) I planned the whole service and let me just say that I look up to senior pastors everywhere lol! <br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKis-qaSW_ZIGQ_C0S4BNyHRIXR8dnOwlquuSF10dgzZwjZHwgOtD0qS9ug8IzEKxyf35szckvqDnYzC0qKiGOplf5ISavKcP5e5v_Ef5h0fTLwqOldmIZQOifBLL8ELOkPDXPVntzKtAO/s1600/60154_1512249739524_1632819369_1212321_6140617_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKis-qaSW_ZIGQ_C0S4BNyHRIXR8dnOwlquuSF10dgzZwjZHwgOtD0qS9ug8IzEKxyf35szckvqDnYzC0qKiGOplf5ISavKcP5e5v_Ef5h0fTLwqOldmIZQOifBLL8ELOkPDXPVntzKtAO/s320/60154_1512249739524_1632819369_1212321_6140617_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512170905386130" border="0" /></a>Eleven kids and I lead worship that morning and we had a blast!!! Here is Nolan singing Counting on God which is one of his favorite songs! :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ3UtcnvAfeFNZKP0yA_iCfTaGcepv7WuXGj8IWqR6zVsXSz2uTnM0t0rzVhdOOWDcJ6mKhdeQv_gQn7aMSTVcrfZN3_3PWo26dyjiRQfjrHWGropucCCkgsrRgf_MdhjdYzTaG0qrR9kZ/s1600/33473_1512216778700_1632819369_1212087_6361339_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ3UtcnvAfeFNZKP0yA_iCfTaGcepv7WuXGj8IWqR6zVsXSz2uTnM0t0rzVhdOOWDcJ6mKhdeQv_gQn7aMSTVcrfZN3_3PWo26dyjiRQfjrHWGropucCCkgsrRgf_MdhjdYzTaG0qrR9kZ/s320/33473_1512216778700_1632819369_1212087_6361339_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513725063183698" border="0" /></a>They did such a great job and some of the adults even got into it with us! :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNL0rsdRo-NrLxWno1tOg1yPh7Ao2DRt0cO_bfhSI8hMSbAUbQHJY5A2FbhGubfalBl5M9aAi53qNpfzM_7Zgo7cg28-koC147WxcA5BHZXht5D9-Z5aT8zNgUB3QIXoMeZ8rw0soAN0sL/s1600/60169_1512219178760_1632819369_1212103_1434812_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNL0rsdRo-NrLxWno1tOg1yPh7Ao2DRt0cO_bfhSI8hMSbAUbQHJY5A2FbhGubfalBl5M9aAi53qNpfzM_7Zgo7cg28-koC147WxcA5BHZXht5D9-Z5aT8zNgUB3QIXoMeZ8rw0soAN0sL/s320/60169_1512219178760_1632819369_1212103_1434812_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513717520799266" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>This picture made me laugh because of my face expression lol! We where doing the hand jive from Grease to the Counting on God song! :) The kids seriously love this song! :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFDSeQBgtV10sYCaoXateGfBOxLZCs8ey34tN8xuu4ulsQ4Y3sEOiHuOCBzdKfjFUdm-01Cq64ig3lxSU3UoLjcKYKwAQwewxrVYxpTjOZRZUml_fatR2BMCQubpfhPMP8SN3IYNX4h7Ay/s1600/60306_1512222498843_1632819369_1212134_8335876_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFDSeQBgtV10sYCaoXateGfBOxLZCs8ey34tN8xuu4ulsQ4Y3sEOiHuOCBzdKfjFUdm-01Cq64ig3lxSU3UoLjcKYKwAQwewxrVYxpTjOZRZUml_fatR2BMCQubpfhPMP8SN3IYNX4h7Ay/s320/60306_1512222498843_1632819369_1212134_8335876_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513175699862242" border="0" /></a>Here is another silly face picture seriously these make me giggle! :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn0ueH_2i8qdwQgtutHEDFKJQqMgGIwS_ycdshn1OrR2Sq99ANJm-qFmZxbdiXGoVxRCL_gbIpSq3RRffXYAw7GPj7brwiCUJwJHy5KfEcl4xISG40Dnahe7y4pM005Nt_rCmDMDx7oa_s/s1600/60892_1512224938904_1632819369_1212150_6219780_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn0ueH_2i8qdwQgtutHEDFKJQqMgGIwS_ycdshn1OrR2Sq99ANJm-qFmZxbdiXGoVxRCL_gbIpSq3RRffXYAw7GPj7brwiCUJwJHy5KfEcl4xISG40Dnahe7y4pM005Nt_rCmDMDx7oa_s/s320/60892_1512224938904_1632819369_1212150_6219780_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513175348603378" border="0" /></a>This picture seriously blesses my heart!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOcr16SIKeo-EyuB3PGK_ovtNOcrhOSlnahiG06Hkk6lUiCyhBfDoNvBhECk4_xZWho3Rx3687q1IdcTD2PLK0Cy2Lnl1JpMGgk13fG3Mj1XIC9gJZL1Kj6Rb3L-6lWda7fVnKUG56NQTA/s1600/60892_1512225138909_1632819369_1212155_5431230_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOcr16SIKeo-EyuB3PGK_ovtNOcrhOSlnahiG06Hkk6lUiCyhBfDoNvBhECk4_xZWho3Rx3687q1IdcTD2PLK0Cy2Lnl1JpMGgk13fG3Mj1XIC9gJZL1Kj6Rb3L-6lWda7fVnKUG56NQTA/s320/60892_1512225138909_1632819369_1212155_5431230_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513168754878434" border="0" /></a>This is Benny and when I saw this picture it made my heart sing how precious!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxVj7hvS1tW06Gxwb_uDSeHC-Cv2XZxpSWn6H0X5KM43Pq1bPIlGxh27RjOLBe2rHCznE6R8z6u6OtmXm5vQuni3t-6lizpqd_dg4PEoxRFZV2tjDTF3nEveuUtdhruL2H4Zhkbn9alXKD/s1600/62903_1512225858927_1632819369_1212159_4752317_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxVj7hvS1tW06Gxwb_uDSeHC-Cv2XZxpSWn6H0X5KM43Pq1bPIlGxh27RjOLBe2rHCznE6R8z6u6OtmXm5vQuni3t-6lizpqd_dg4PEoxRFZV2tjDTF3nEveuUtdhruL2H4Zhkbn9alXKD/s320/62903_1512225858927_1632819369_1212159_4752317_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513167352929042" border="0" /></a>We had all the kids come down to the front to worship with us and it was so awesome to see them worship their Jesus not carrying who was watching!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGwQaoAd15isorNDJ1W4CtuHMQr6SzRH867Hlz8BxP_5U_Hi2zdG7njnZRV8tDKJoHZNHsRR0zfKSSl25hGOo2TTUXEfSHqwuVzyTOBoflDcV87BjME_guOHYeCAfrDtRShqCtyBKe6Ei6/s1600/60154_1512249859527_1632819369_1212323_7271734_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGwQaoAd15isorNDJ1W4CtuHMQr6SzRH867Hlz8BxP_5U_Hi2zdG7njnZRV8tDKJoHZNHsRR0zfKSSl25hGOo2TTUXEfSHqwuVzyTOBoflDcV87BjME_guOHYeCAfrDtRShqCtyBKe6Ei6/s320/60154_1512249859527_1632819369_1212323_7271734_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512834861515394" border="0" /></a>Another funny faced picture lol<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFsubJFHlungTPtipnFy6KphP91hXx9vXLcGa5lNNDUmLFStpinMtgbHYpcyEQZ20oogk3WWU1s2rQbc4WnvkTiTtJpc8getG7UGZ07Dv859WTYA62zsV-A_1BNGfi0XzEL0wZq410Qspp/s1600/60306_1512222258837_1632819369_1212128_4340627_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFsubJFHlungTPtipnFy6KphP91hXx9vXLcGa5lNNDUmLFStpinMtgbHYpcyEQZ20oogk3WWU1s2rQbc4WnvkTiTtJpc8getG7UGZ07Dv859WTYA62zsV-A_1BNGfi0XzEL0wZq410Qspp/s320/60306_1512222258837_1632819369_1212128_4340627_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513177323878578" border="0" /></a>We even had two boys and two girls do offering! :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj15lNKnpqQgOkwnRQpvLTwOmOryVnwV3GoRuaz2oTdb0tb2Vi7SU7v4GGWArvTFRaU90kY_b0jAfH0u0OYFIyAktba8qe8DdSh6q2fNAf8bPolFyQr1_ZnKPvsbC9PTHXOqWEHoEP34Z0c/s1600/34714_1512234979155_1632819369_1212228_3372029_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj15lNKnpqQgOkwnRQpvLTwOmOryVnwV3GoRuaz2oTdb0tb2Vi7SU7v4GGWArvTFRaU90kY_b0jAfH0u0OYFIyAktba8qe8DdSh6q2fNAf8bPolFyQr1_ZnKPvsbC9PTHXOqWEHoEP34Z0c/s320/34714_1512234979155_1632819369_1212228_3372029_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513744163500898" border="0" /></a>Cicoff (Key Off) was our special guest speaker and he did an amazing job!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBkhVb1q5fVXxpsbDPXflrPvQHyitBWnzPRHpUYLaCYsD1wXQnsXP3pX2VoFWZDc5qVZ2a-pJHaNsHlQiJqSYXiZqz8Feeg1EAeUbj3oZbT2j_mxH6y7NLNR2GgOBRweS_KAx42i40f-yU/s1600/61801_1512237979230_1632819369_1212242_3949091_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBkhVb1q5fVXxpsbDPXflrPvQHyitBWnzPRHpUYLaCYsD1wXQnsXP3pX2VoFWZDc5qVZ2a-pJHaNsHlQiJqSYXiZqz8Feeg1EAeUbj3oZbT2j_mxH6y7NLNR2GgOBRweS_KAx42i40f-yU/s320/61801_1512237979230_1632819369_1212242_3949091_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513736232236066" border="0" /></a>He got the audience involved which was great! :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU5x4c8ddNRYiY1AtBXyRZvMDx4qmt1Io_bSf8rsQ1TW9gJjmJcSVR2WidkvlUUM9wh4Plh2eywG9Y9LedyhlwGBgjlMv1hfd1kDgpKDBt-ldBzw-o3BwfJe8aBf8ZKkCIAaVOuC0KtgoS/s1600/61772_1512239539269_1632819369_1212259_4515264_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU5x4c8ddNRYiY1AtBXyRZvMDx4qmt1Io_bSf8rsQ1TW9gJjmJcSVR2WidkvlUUM9wh4Plh2eywG9Y9LedyhlwGBgjlMv1hfd1kDgpKDBt-ldBzw-o3BwfJe8aBf8ZKkCIAaVOuC0KtgoS/s320/61772_1512239539269_1632819369_1212259_4515264_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513733985024626" border="0" /></a>He even juggled with swords which was amazing and scary!!!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9hKkBG4zMLM5fMBVetaopTT-eDecIPc6jKaREi5KhwRBrqqRQ-opuCRm12opIdy2Bmv8ZArS8ZFU6Q9S4V1dhvx9AE46Rui3boS3HDA_MwYoIRbv3I_B5NBWATCJwMmrTx1kBBVyi9BwI/s1600/59830_1512244499393_1632819369_1212276_420134_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9hKkBG4zMLM5fMBVetaopTT-eDecIPc6jKaREi5KhwRBrqqRQ-opuCRm12opIdy2Bmv8ZArS8ZFU6Q9S4V1dhvx9AE46Rui3boS3HDA_MwYoIRbv3I_B5NBWATCJwMmrTx1kBBVyi9BwI/s320/59830_1512244499393_1632819369_1212276_420134_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512852847376706" border="0" /></a>And fire!!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcjxc7tbd6-ihrZQEOIGcrNBFoqdl92Bw4xXNZ7zZx84eSU24hIMp1KZbhOdYPc7YtNOYko0npXN5b3HgHMURdoH1uziu0OoYeC_-8gFc6QQ8TEl3-vPuWQ0Zge9Wd7ClM6AOYw0PmI0X7/s1600/61071_1512246019431_1632819369_1212293_8293359_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcjxc7tbd6-ihrZQEOIGcrNBFoqdl92Bw4xXNZ7zZx84eSU24hIMp1KZbhOdYPc7YtNOYko0npXN5b3HgHMURdoH1uziu0OoYeC_-8gFc6QQ8TEl3-vPuWQ0Zge9Wd7ClM6AOYw0PmI0X7/s320/61071_1512246019431_1632819369_1212293_8293359_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512850286848770" border="0" /></a>He cut this rope in half and was trying to get the kids to help him make it one again!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0gtcZWkHA3ueAgHNUAHMglxsKkUQRyS-6pmrNcpt7lkUOzinDzN11Inu7pBqdS7MzTIBfyiLUJJZq51oJGf47QTAOWE2cK82oC1VP5G1rXMIFq-CJ8r_sS80GsGJtLzMlRKhKKuGbQpRg/s1600/60507_1512247299463_1632819369_1212300_6585020_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0gtcZWkHA3ueAgHNUAHMglxsKkUQRyS-6pmrNcpt7lkUOzinDzN11Inu7pBqdS7MzTIBfyiLUJJZq51oJGf47QTAOWE2cK82oC1VP5G1rXMIFq-CJ8r_sS80GsGJtLzMlRKhKKuGbQpRg/s320/60507_1512247299463_1632819369_1212300_6585020_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512843878935874" border="0" /></a>The awesome thing was is with everything he did he had a biblical message to go with it that not only touched the lives of children but adults as well.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnrf38taFqW-8taJNS87TIYVZLFwIdTXTushJfyQ0k5iXo5crY3iydp37D2IwtUN4lC-Fx4yWEzIzDzhGOtNpE2Jdlai6_qGme-zY2USAMDNQ87zavqyI47uxlkLTkOeg2V62-DXoI7PgB/s1600/61986_1512248379490_1632819369_1212308_4542231_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnrf38taFqW-8taJNS87TIYVZLFwIdTXTushJfyQ0k5iXo5crY3iydp37D2IwtUN4lC-Fx4yWEzIzDzhGOtNpE2Jdlai6_qGme-zY2USAMDNQ87zavqyI47uxlkLTkOeg2V62-DXoI7PgB/s320/61986_1512248379490_1632819369_1212308_4542231_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512835614250882" border="0" /></a>Then we had a time of prayer to ask Jesus into our hearts!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTJ4q4C1ihOGbjeZsIiwO1lHNkfjoM8aCLaqkXlPmwfYZv_BHIVhTcRo6roVjDQEeRhDeLTww5NxDaGNGTnchoN16MKHPmy0En4MSmHqo4UTKDKXvW0Z2yl5KpGvG9wPXH3NcCVWWsYxEf/s1600/60306_1512252379590_1632819369_1212345_4568648_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTJ4q4C1ihOGbjeZsIiwO1lHNkfjoM8aCLaqkXlPmwfYZv_BHIVhTcRo6roVjDQEeRhDeLTww5NxDaGNGTnchoN16MKHPmy0En4MSmHqo4UTKDKXvW0Z2yl5KpGvG9wPXH3NcCVWWsYxEf/s320/60306_1512252379590_1632819369_1212345_4568648_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512167256999906" border="0" /></a>And what would a awesome Sunday be with out a pot luck!!! :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2vUUyIkaPtQVAliOu43HSE5DykAoICxm2cl27dBcUhsRDzax-SRm-aoDmzfWsvVkPgeZCkEqpCVl7r5GUoM-D8PK4u0e78AM_kpm-tXZaU91jZrmRQYdqnpHEu0FScAAg698uI28ntyXZ/s1600/62172_1512253579620_1632819369_1212356_3861911_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2vUUyIkaPtQVAliOu43HSE5DykAoICxm2cl27dBcUhsRDzax-SRm-aoDmzfWsvVkPgeZCkEqpCVl7r5GUoM-D8PK4u0e78AM_kpm-tXZaU91jZrmRQYdqnpHEu0FScAAg698uI28ntyXZ/s320/62172_1512253579620_1632819369_1212356_3861911_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512158496705442" border="0" /></a>Alyssa, Me, Bella, and Nikee!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCcjKR-2jUZlSbM1NLLnYDk6IgF-BeVx4KYGiQwFcDg4OZEMIq0mylx72e1M99RhSEd57buuJ7Kv9Jqgk30UqKGgtsBdX0n55T_ArZ5chZ-eaYOp0JLoJj3RWNPfLnr5ekY2kuApIqcvVM/s1600/61962_1512259899778_1632819369_1212406_7152502_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCcjKR-2jUZlSbM1NLLnYDk6IgF-BeVx4KYGiQwFcDg4OZEMIq0mylx72e1M99RhSEd57buuJ7Kv9Jqgk30UqKGgtsBdX0n55T_ArZ5chZ-eaYOp0JLoJj3RWNPfLnr5ekY2kuApIqcvVM/s320/61962_1512259899778_1632819369_1212406_7152502_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512157549698914" border="0" /></a>We also did a silent auction to raise money for Kidz Rock and God totally blessed it! :)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfOf_c99g2QyNRNK1mL4Nxa83SU6MWURCU7DhbYPnU-0GollvcwPrwMAo4kh7hzHl4bB0pbNTPh70ikRkyzV3WHInjQ68ktkbj_fvdAQ4bxUqE6FQOgytp2OwOeVMry-33EkDUcoBEEkoV/s1600/61795_1512261099808_1632819369_1212419_297825_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfOf_c99g2QyNRNK1mL4Nxa83SU6MWURCU7DhbYPnU-0GollvcwPrwMAo4kh7hzHl4bB0pbNTPh70ikRkyzV3WHInjQ68ktkbj_fvdAQ4bxUqE6FQOgytp2OwOeVMry-33EkDUcoBEEkoV/s320/61795_1512261099808_1632819369_1212419_297825_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523512151991424594" border="0" /></a>I like the back of our kidz rock shirts lol! :)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">It was a great day and although it was a lot of work it was well worth it! :) I can't wait till our next one and the kids can't stop talking about it! :)<br /></div></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-87580578293861237422010-10-01T14:42:00.000-07:002010-10-01T15:08:52.448-07:00I'm Still Here Part 1<div style="text-align: center;">I know it's been a while, is anyone still out there lol! ;)<br /></div><br />It has been a long while since my last post so I thought I would sit down for a minute or so and let you all in on what has been going on in my life for the last couple of weeks! :) This is going to come in parts because if I told you everything that has been going on I think it would be a little overwhelming for the both of us lol! :)<br /><br />Three weeks ago a dear friend of mine and I painted my office!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjohDE5xXRHflVIbR-GtJYBHcR_4RrJZH7jwr1Kh6uG-yGIWV-IELgTs9_GbSQgRnAoLXndHoOuDfqx-ohJHSVGI8RhCANIylm9irK5DlWXNfe3mcrn6rOwTkMvRoWMFwmdyLvDWGCw17SK/s1600/061700_1454%5B00%5D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjohDE5xXRHflVIbR-GtJYBHcR_4RrJZH7jwr1Kh6uG-yGIWV-IELgTs9_GbSQgRnAoLXndHoOuDfqx-ohJHSVGI8RhCANIylm9irK5DlWXNfe3mcrn6rOwTkMvRoWMFwmdyLvDWGCw17SK/s320/061700_1454%5B00%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523199285074273378" border="0" /></a>This picture was taken when I very first got here. This is what my office looked like! :) Scary huh??<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Then after two days of painting, two coats of primer, and two coats of paint on each wall my office now looks like this and I am in love! :)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhceqRDWKnJDcMEd2SzIsjD8pcdDBWop63E2I2Ozuu-XoBJ0oVFyi1WhqN9jh5gQtuXxc1BWSna3lLOKb1-luSyJjPght-6bUo4xcCJnYSyhHD2PdnhUUVoIZQgiFy1aj7EzocJ7h0jmaxf/s1600/091400_1545%5B00%5D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhceqRDWKnJDcMEd2SzIsjD8pcdDBWop63E2I2Ozuu-XoBJ0oVFyi1WhqN9jh5gQtuXxc1BWSna3lLOKb1-luSyJjPght-6bUo4xcCJnYSyhHD2PdnhUUVoIZQgiFy1aj7EzocJ7h0jmaxf/s320/091400_1545%5B00%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523200143651682370" border="0" /></a>My desk :)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3tltOpuDeaoPW_X-N2G6WGJwvOWNGbA1MePWkCATmvF8oDvfgIF5ZXJx-BqHyl5gkXQlcX-UdNSkvHJglUy2EKnmIs8gUXrgulvaJFjY1EmeiSyGdwhv6N9jyd4u1uv3wF3z5yq3hHqD_/s1600/091400_1545%5B01%5D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3tltOpuDeaoPW_X-N2G6WGJwvOWNGbA1MePWkCATmvF8oDvfgIF5ZXJx-BqHyl5gkXQlcX-UdNSkvHJglUy2EKnmIs8gUXrgulvaJFjY1EmeiSyGdwhv6N9jyd4u1uv3wF3z5yq3hHqD_/s320/091400_1545%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523200134190385218" border="0" /></a>The view from my office door!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvWJ6g5Rfc-QYtYbrl4diQ0MlCUZYvfGapq8B6teKxgv-whAPCGZYSNKNstUvaiUoTEozeNV92O2A4k0Is_xaYWZY7D17GoIjxnnim26CHPwT3K6Z6o8r0_tMhtS6v6XSA00_Fi1z5a794/s1600/091400_1544%5B00%5D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvWJ6g5Rfc-QYtYbrl4diQ0MlCUZYvfGapq8B6teKxgv-whAPCGZYSNKNstUvaiUoTEozeNV92O2A4k0Is_xaYWZY7D17GoIjxnnim26CHPwT3K6Z6o8r0_tMhtS6v6XSA00_Fi1z5a794/s320/091400_1544%5B00%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523200132269910546" border="0" /></a>The view from my desk!!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Isn't it just beautiful!! I mean come on did you see what it look like before???? Tyson and Tami have no clue who painted it before but man it was ugly and I seriously felt like I lived in a storage room. NOW however I actually have an office to call my own that I love working in! :) Praise you Jesus!!<br /><br />Plus it was so awesome because the day I finished my office and got it all decorated I had an unexpected visitation from two of my kids in the ministry who's parents where having a hard time. The girl came into my office grabbed me and just broke down sobbing. It was truly such a blessing to have a warm and welcoming office for them to come into! :)<br /><br />Then after we prayed I asked the kids if they wanted to play jenga to which they replied they had never played it before!!! So of course we had to play it and as you can see in the pictures I have a long counter type thing in my office and we where able to play on it! :)<br /><br />Oh and as we where playing I told them that I had this game when I was little and I use to play it all the time with my brothers. To which the little boy who is 9 replied man this must be old.... Oh my gosh I almost peed my pants when he said that I was laughing so hard! :)<br /><br />It is such a blessing to have my office all done and put together! :) I love my job!! :)<br /><br />I know that this is something so silly but truly having an office that you love and enjoy being in is amazing! :)<br /></div></div></div></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-88054952752591716662010-09-01T19:28:00.000-07:002010-09-01T20:38:52.711-07:00Being Vulnerable is NOT Easy Part 2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVCvjzCvi4PGJ4iHpWvJacORRCpikkwkUTX45VLHAPKFctmRMmeo-1xMTVnt30uhZKr0YpRtghldjJ0G57P6nm9j2n-FzqAYQYB6wiyYJrdb8FvVGOSe6mmTMrEtuM12lI_twXjvsF6Pm0/s1600/Photo+209.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVCvjzCvi4PGJ4iHpWvJacORRCpikkwkUTX45VLHAPKFctmRMmeo-1xMTVnt30uhZKr0YpRtghldjJ0G57P6nm9j2n-FzqAYQYB6wiyYJrdb8FvVGOSe6mmTMrEtuM12lI_twXjvsF6Pm0/s320/Photo+209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512155469205433602" border="0" /></a><br />So last nights post was hard and I could only get part out without totally braking down so.... here goes the rest!!!<br /><br />Last night after I wrote my last post I had a great conversation with a great friend of mine. She is kind of going through similar things. As we talked I started to really begin to understand what I was feeling. I believe that for so long I have shoved down my feelings so now when I am trying to open the wounded and allow it to start healing I don't know how to allow them to come back up! She started asking me questions and one that she asked really struck me.<br /><br />She asked "Jinny why do you think that God doesn't love you just the way you are?" Now this is not her exact words because I can't remember them exactly however this is basically what she asked! :) hehehe<br /><br />As I sat and thought about it I begin to see that I view God as the same person my dad was. I think that God loves me and thinks of me just like my earthly daddy did. I feel like He can't love me because I don't look just the way He wants me to.<br /><br />I can remember one time my dad telling me that if my mom was the size I was when they met he would have never dated her. That really has stuck with me and I feel like this is the main reason I don't think that any man would want to be with me just the way I am RIGHT NOW!<br /><br />I know that my daddy loved me and that all he wanted was the best for me but when it came to my weight I felt like he was more of a judge then my dad. All I wanted was for him to tell me that I was beautiful just the way I was.<br /><br />I look back at pictures and can remember the pain I was feeling at the exact moment the picture was. I remember thinking how fat I was and now when I look at them I think wow I looked good!<br /><br />I know that if I am going through this I can't even imagine how many other young girls are going through this exact same thing right now! How can I reach them and tell them that they are worthy and that they are loved just the way they are.<br /><br />I know that this is going to be a process not a quick fix but I am in it for the long haul! I want to see myself through God's eyes and know how He sees me not just in my mind but in my heart!Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-15228065623123852622010-08-31T20:02:00.000-07:002010-09-01T08:48:43.839-07:00Being Vulnerable is NOT Easy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi93f7X7PPamUlHgxpZN9wYQ2S4uoRhMmjC_J35rjYZm34cnU2DTFKBqbXjqBhOtjdsxdRVSLXfimNeKVmyHx4I5qjFIji-YOdZRSJc3nCL9QQyoXVwFvl8kXW8So86Gg9CiD_1tW5AoYf7/s1600/44867_1469729476544_1632819369_1110155_3549099_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi93f7X7PPamUlHgxpZN9wYQ2S4uoRhMmjC_J35rjYZm34cnU2DTFKBqbXjqBhOtjdsxdRVSLXfimNeKVmyHx4I5qjFIji-YOdZRSJc3nCL9QQyoXVwFvl8kXW8So86Gg9CiD_1tW5AoYf7/s320/44867_1469729476544_1632819369_1110155_3549099_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511781484505202642" border="0" /></a>Okay so this post has been sloshing around in my brain for several days and I just have not wanted to actually sit down and write it!!<br /><br />This post is not going to be easy for me but it is something that I have dealt with my whole life. I am the type of person who always wants everyone to like me and to think that I am perfect!! Although I know that I am not perfect I want people to think I am so that I don't disappoint them.<br /><br />Even since I can remember I have always been very self conscious about my weight. I can remember my dad sitting me down before going to California to visit my cousins who are super thin and beautiful telling me that maybe next year I can look like them and that I just have to work really hard at it.<br /><br />My weight was always a topic of conversation when my dad and I where together. It got to the point where I would not eat around him because he would always either give me a look like are you seriously eating that or he would actually say something. So it got to the point where I would not eat and then I would closet eat when I got home.<br /><br />My heart is so heavy right now and it seriously hurts, I can't hold the tears or feelings back anymore.<br /><br />I have always told myself that my self worth is based on my weight. I have been on every diet ever created and have never been fully successful. I look at myself in the mirror and think who truly loves me just the way I am. Will any guy ever want to be with me even though I am not a size 2.<br /><br />I can barely see the computer screen right not because of the tears. The pain that is inside me is so fresh and real it is hard to even put on paper. I have tried stuffing down the pain, hurt, and sadness that comes from my weight.<br /><br />Every time I meet someone new I think that the first thing they see is my weight and then I feel like they judge me because of it.<br /><br />I know that I am fearfully and wonderfully made. But when it is hard for me to even look at myself and I hate pictures, it gets to the point where I just feel like I should give up. Climb in a hole and never come out. I try not to compare myself to people but it is really hard. I want to have her hair, her arms, her stomach, etc, etc, etc.<br /><br />I want to look in the mirror and be able to not hate what I see. I want to feel like I have purpose and I don't want to hide behind my weight. I want to not just KNOW that I am worthy and beautiful, but I want to FEEL it.<br /><br />I know that this is one step towards being healed which is why it is so hard for me to write or even talk about it.<br /><br />I know that God has a plan and purpose for my life but I want to know it in my heart not just in my head.Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-1706166401733097342010-08-23T17:45:00.000-07:002010-08-23T18:14:01.074-07:00Make a Difference Monday (Alyssa)Monday is here again and as I was driving to work out today Klove reminded me that is was Make a Difference Monday! :) They where talking about a family named the Bains who have adopted 12 kids and now they have a TV show on A&E! They are a christian family who say that they want to help children understand that it is not their circumstances that define them but their relationship with God.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">This week I want to share with you about a little girl in my ministry. Her name is Alyssa and she is 8 years old. A couple weeks ago I challenged all the kids in Kidz Church to bring a friend and if they did I would have a treat for them and their friend. Anyway to get kids to hear about Jesus love right! :) hehe<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeUL8l4Mj_9dskxsOKFm4n49NQKQe9cgjW8-0C3cgT_7qP0HNKatvAqfESDWSoM41eFfPFsNV3AHcpCnCTUTKJ2uFeJj0rOX1bOFhQIU7l65yYYCCgxShW4aWTIMBA8Btl_KVnxGsvMvzX/s1600/38002_1454640659333_1632819369_1066120_1576752_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeUL8l4Mj_9dskxsOKFm4n49NQKQe9cgjW8-0C3cgT_7qP0HNKatvAqfESDWSoM41eFfPFsNV3AHcpCnCTUTKJ2uFeJj0rOX1bOFhQIU7l65yYYCCgxShW4aWTIMBA8Btl_KVnxGsvMvzX/s320/38002_1454640659333_1632819369_1066120_1576752_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508777492856927074" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Alyssa and Abigale getting their treats! :)<br /></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">The very next week Alyssa brought her friend Abigale and the following week she brought two new friends Hayley and Jasmine. After church that day Alyssa's Grandma who brings her and all her friends to church told me that Alyssa loves coming to kidz church and wants to bring more and more friends every week.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYE-fWuNmr8c5zNFJPGIrWO0hqQE8JUnk_xtzAjj7mStteDY19qWhoj-VCpJhUVSMPc1RzYgJ0Lv15q6MO5BOwJCSVCGKmJzFDxScvV9ke9QrUD4G9_ODSuwMfEAGv25o1BN52LmKOALfX/s1600/38002_1454640739335_1632819369_1066122_3648980_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYE-fWuNmr8c5zNFJPGIrWO0hqQE8JUnk_xtzAjj7mStteDY19qWhoj-VCpJhUVSMPc1RzYgJ0Lv15q6MO5BOwJCSVCGKmJzFDxScvV9ke9QrUD4G9_ODSuwMfEAGv25o1BN52LmKOALfX/s320/38002_1454640739335_1632819369_1066122_3648980_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508777488894428226" border="0" /></a>Abigale, Me, and Alyssa<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Although Alyssa may not realize what she is doing it amazes me that a little girl can have such a heart to bring her friends to church, and then God takes it from there and shows them His love.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Febna6t4SPqi__Wq3RrK0_ecuJ5H9TMTnc__q2aI2XwiWEI9xs-zmP7YN2VmhsdRWZ8nTidjuxKYKIDgY4MCajbiSxS_2Jme5fNKoM9eq7wFf3OXrAxeOhjSBYqUUftDlx-lbICQmdLc/s1600/40368_1461642554376_1632819369_1085067_3358092_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Febna6t4SPqi__Wq3RrK0_ecuJ5H9TMTnc__q2aI2XwiWEI9xs-zmP7YN2VmhsdRWZ8nTidjuxKYKIDgY4MCajbiSxS_2Jme5fNKoM9eq7wFf3OXrAxeOhjSBYqUUftDlx-lbICQmdLc/s320/40368_1461642554376_1632819369_1085067_3358092_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508777498717360354" border="0" /></a>Me, Hayley (in the back), Alyssa (on my lap), and Jasmine<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjOrBnfQyOjBFy8LqjVJYnwoLi75j9JlScmbfpEufDc82oogfKINJeflM5CAobCWcRY9KL5NetGHhMKCWG1vzhKfgmQPf5pRoiI7uXltL7M2R6BOsjEVfxzw91A1UDmHlDJVktF8UYthci/s1600/40368_1461642594377_1632819369_1085068_641561_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjOrBnfQyOjBFy8LqjVJYnwoLi75j9JlScmbfpEufDc82oogfKINJeflM5CAobCWcRY9KL5NetGHhMKCWG1vzhKfgmQPf5pRoiI7uXltL7M2R6BOsjEVfxzw91A1UDmHlDJVktF8UYthci/s320/40368_1461642594377_1632819369_1085068_641561_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508777518303351346" border="0" /></a>Saying good bye after kidz church! :)<br /></div><br />I am so honored and blessed to get to minister to kids like this each week! :)<br /><br />Another story I heard this week was of a three year old little girl who heard about people who had no food. So she decided to start asking friend and family to give her food so that she could help them and to this day she has helped hundreds of people.<br /><br />Both of these stories just proves that we should not underestimate the power and mind of a child.<br /><br />Now its your turn lets here your Make a Difference Monday story! :)Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-44834488875226484902010-08-16T07:00:00.000-07:002010-08-16T07:00:05.883-07:00Make a Difference Monday (Ms. Fullen)I had good intentions last week to write my Make a Difference Monday's post but the day just flew by and so did the week so I am going to be on top of it this week! :)<br /><br />I have several hero's in my life and one of them is my 5th grade teacher Ms. Fullen. She made a huge impact in my life when I was only 10/11. School had never been something that I enjoyed going to. Ever since I was in 2nd grade I was put into the "special ed" class in school and I hated it. I knew that something was wrong with my eyes and that I was not able to read that well but when I was put into special ed it crushed my heart. I was made fun of and teased saying that I was stupid and I never really had any friends in school. I thought that I was to stupid to have any so I just hid in my little corner and made it though school day by day. <br /><br />That was until I had Ms. Fullen as my teacher. The first day I walked into her class she made me feel special. She talked to me like I was the smartest kid in her class and she really took the time to get to know me. She wouldn't send me to the "special ed" classroom unless I needed extra time to work on things. She would spend time with me individually and truly invested in me. She would stay late after school and help me with whatever I needed help on. The way she talked to me and looked into my eyes made me feel like I was worth something more then just the stupid girl. <br /><br />She saw that I had potential and helped me to see it in myself. She was the whole reason that I wanted to become a teacher. I wanted to impact the lives of kids the way that she impacted my life. When I was in high school I was able to contact her and let her know what an impact she made in my life. <br /><br />She made a difference in my life which has encouraged me to make a difference in the lives of children that I come into contact with.<br /><br />Ms. Fullen wherever you are thank you for being a shining example to me of what it means to love unconditionally. Thank you for showing me that I have potential and that I can do whatever I put my mind to! :)<br /><br />What is your Make a Difference Monday Story? I would love to hear it! :)Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-84720772306370792502010-08-02T07:52:00.000-07:002010-08-02T10:28:16.696-07:00Make a Difference MondayThis morning as I was driving into work I was listening to Klove and they where talking about making Monday's "Make a Difference Monday" and I thought wow how awesome would that be to have a blog post every Monday talking about....<br /><br />1. How different people have made a difference in my life<br />2. How I have made a difference in lives<br />3. Different ways I would like to see myself make a difference<br /><br />So here is the first ever "Make a Difference Monday"<br /><br />I thought I would share with you two stories that have happened the past two Sunday's!<br /><br />The first one happened last Sunday when a mom came to me and told me that after children's church that day her son Jadon (who is 6 years old) told her "mom I feel so close to Jesus right now." When she asked him why he felt that way his response was "Because I got to sing to Him and learn about Him in kids church." This mom was telling me this that evening and it seriously gave me chills down my spine. As I sat there and thanked God for that little encouragement He whispered so softly, "This is why I have brought you here, so that these kids will feel Me and know Me in a whole new way."<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb4VIjpgFCnW4rJY6kd9spUWBy2N9j2lM3uTLpI7FMhnxkWeB_0Ua-kLl_Cb5jkijphw8b5SOD8j5HUyANFDIrvVUK-vlehihSIrrtur2LNULQ0x1ziTDzQf-_jC1igmpmS8S4WChsQNFn/s1600/101_2538.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb4VIjpgFCnW4rJY6kd9spUWBy2N9j2lM3uTLpI7FMhnxkWeB_0Ua-kLl_Cb5jkijphw8b5SOD8j5HUyANFDIrvVUK-vlehihSIrrtur2LNULQ0x1ziTDzQf-_jC1igmpmS8S4WChsQNFn/s320/101_2538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500865160507216818" border="0" /></a>(Jadon is on the far right side in the front row)<br /></div><br />For the last several weeks I have been feeling like I have no clue what I am doing. These kids are between such a wide age span that I am sure they are not getting anything out of this. So when this sweet mom came to me to tell me this story she had no clue what I needed to hear and she spoke exactly what I needed to hear. How great is our God.<br /><br />The second story happened just yesterday however let me back up just a little bit to explain the whole story! :) Three weeks ago one of the grandma's in our church came to me after church and introduced me to her granddaughter Alyssa. It was her first week at church and she didn't want to come to kids church so grandma decided to keep her in church and introduce her to me after. When she came down I got down on her level and introduced myself and asked her a few questions about herself and that was it. The following week she came to church and guess what came down to kids church.<br /><br />Well yesterday she was not at church and I really didn't think anything about it till I went to lunch at subway. As I was getting ready to order I felt this little person come up behind me and give me a giant hug. When I turned around guess who is was.... Alyssa. I stopped and talked to her for a few minutes and told her how I missed her in kids church and hope she comes back next week. She then told me that today "Monday" is her birthday so I am getting ready to send her a birthday card and tell her how happy I was to see her yesterday at subway.<br /><br />Who would have taught that after only meeting this sweet little girl a few weeks ago that she would already be attached. It just amazes me how much God loves me enough to know my deepest desires and then He answers them. How great is our God!!!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7bOJuHrYTqu1qNDejWRfrMZuAcgoewqNpCUTNymaUg-j3KuM_RHlmaY3Eg7EBtENpWoBQfmDU6TdfmpuR_jRKZsbfEruWZJNUp6aE84UG8UCnbH6tZDC3RCrKMxvMc_dI9_UxQtytDZm5/s1600/IMG_9238.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7bOJuHrYTqu1qNDejWRfrMZuAcgoewqNpCUTNymaUg-j3KuM_RHlmaY3Eg7EBtENpWoBQfmDU6TdfmpuR_jRKZsbfEruWZJNUp6aE84UG8UCnbH6tZDC3RCrKMxvMc_dI9_UxQtytDZm5/s320/IMG_9238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500865295149127442" border="0" /></a>(This is Alyssa and I last week)<br /></div><br />So now it is your turn! :) What are some ways that you have made a difference?? I would love to hear your stories! :)Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-91603389918201407852010-07-29T10:36:00.000-07:002010-07-29T10:53:02.023-07:00He has a plan and purpose for ME!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKB5U_7YpiuBjWorJSnTglncXL9r4gAnp4nl9OqRDlsnYMK7EVhcHfArJHY0lnExD3r6yLxr9b3JO-5hJLbW8pjQBBRBz6_fwWY8TyABGoLEVA8BfiABTCDWzU6Vw6RPRevEA7FCf7r8C2/s1600/IMG_9238.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKB5U_7YpiuBjWorJSnTglncXL9r4gAnp4nl9OqRDlsnYMK7EVhcHfArJHY0lnExD3r6yLxr9b3JO-5hJLbW8pjQBBRBz6_fwWY8TyABGoLEVA8BfiABTCDWzU6Vw6RPRevEA7FCf7r8C2/s320/IMG_9238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499386936394831810" border="0" /></a>This post has been stiring in my heart for a while now. I have been thinking and reflecting on where I am and what God is doing in my life right now. Moving is not something I enjoy and meeting new people is very scary for me however I know and believe that God has so much in store for not only me but also for this ministry.<br /><br />My first Sunday as the Children's Pastor at The Rock Church was Father's Day. As that day approached my heart was beating so fast and questions kept running through my head....<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Can I do this??<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Am I equipped to run a ministry??<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Will the kids like me??<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Will the parents trust me with their kids and their spiritual growth??<br />Will the volunteers that already serve be open to me??<br />Will other people want to server along side me??<br />Will I be able to speak into the lives of all these kids??<br />Would my daddy be proud of me??<br />Did I make the right decision??<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">As I was sitting in one of the Sunday School classrooms Tami (the pastor's wife) walked in and asked me to come out of the classroom. As we walked out and into my office tears started rolling down my face. Tami prayed over me and as she was praying God softly spoke into my ear. "Jinny you being here on Father's Day was not on accident. I wanted to show you that what your daddy spoke over you so many years ago is coming true today." Then he spoke the sweetest words I could hear that day "Your daddy is proud of you Jinny and he loves you so much. We are rejoicing together and waiting to see what all you are going to do in the lives of the children at The Rock Church."<br /><br />Those words touch my heart so deep that it is hard to even put the emotions that I felt into words. I truly wanted my dad to be here on my first Sunday and how cool is it that it wasn't only on Father's Day Sunday but that God spoke those sweet words into my ear that day.<br /><br />I know that being a children's pastor is not always going to be fun or easy but I am in this for the race not the sprint. And I am so excited and honored to see what all God has in store for the future.<br /><br /><br /></div></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-90659945067911994942010-07-27T09:10:00.000-07:002010-07-27T09:25:01.505-07:00Sometimes.....But the Lord stood with me and strengthened me so that the message might be preached fully through me and that all the Gentiles might hear. Also I was delivered out of the mouth of the lion. And the Lord will deliver me from every evil work and preserve me for His kingdom. To Him be the glory forever and ever. Amen! 2 Timothy 4:17-18<br /><br />Over the last few weeks I have been feeling homesick. I know that I am called here to Scottsbluff, NE and I am falling in love with all the kids in this ministry. My heart is to see them know the love of Jesus and for them to want to tell all their friends about Him.<br /><br />It has been over a month since I have been here and the honeymoon stage is over. It no longer feels like a vacation and it is beginning to settle in that I am here for good. I know that I know that I know that God has big things in store not only for the future of this ministry but also for my future. However there are times where I feel so lonely and like I am not equipped or prepared to be a Children's Pastor. I love kids and I love teaching them about Jesus but there are some days where I don't feel like I am worthy of even standing in front of them.<br /><br />2 Timothy 4:17-18 is a verse that I am standing on in this chapter of my journey. I know that I am where I am suppose to be and I love it here however it is hard to think about what is going on back in Durango. I miss all my kids and my friends, sometimes here I don't feel like I am not good enough to make any new friends, like I am not someone people would like to be around. I know that this is not true but it is still hard to deal with. I know that all of this is a lie from satan but I needed to get my feelings out and allow myself to feel the way I am feeling so that I don't continue to shove it down and then one day it will exploded. <br /><br />I continue to stand on the fact that God is with me and will never leave me. Thank you for letting me in a since throw up on you and tell you what has been going through my mind lately.Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-16703834738471617912010-07-14T16:08:00.001-07:002010-07-26T12:55:27.513-07:00God Know's My HeartEver since I was a little girl I have always had a heart for handicapped children, and I have prayed that I would have the honor to minister to children with handicaps weather it be mental, physical, or even children who can't hear. (sign language has always been on my heart and something that I think is so beautiful) Okay that was totally a side note so on with my post.... :)<br /><br />When I got to Scottsbluff I was welcomed with open arms by the whole church body and it was truly amazing to see how excited they all where that I was here.<br /><br />Over the last couple weeks I have been working on memorizing all the kids names and making sure that I meet all of them. As I was meeting all the kids I got so giddy because two of the kids in the ministry have handy caps. So as I have been praying over the ministry and all the children I am ministering to, God has been impressing on my heart that He is the one who has put the desire in my heart to minister to handy capped children and that He has a big plan and purpose for putting the desire in my heart.<br /><br />So let me introduce you to the first two precious ones.....<br /><br />Benny is a 5 year old little boy who was hit by a car a little over a year ago and was seriously hurt. He is now mentally handicapped and has trouble walking. Let me just tell you that the first week this little boy had my heart. He is so smart and is such a fun loving little boy. I am so excited to watch and see what God has in store for this little warriors life.<br /><br />Zaydee is a 3 year old little girl who has down syndrome. She is so precious and just lights up every room she walks into. She has the cutest smile and is always happy to be at church. I know that God has big things in store for her sweet life and she is going to do amazing things for Him.<br /><br />Tears are filling my eyes as I think about these sweet little ones. My hearts cry is to see them know the love of our Savior in a very real way. I am so honored that God has called me to show them His love.<br /><br />Thank you Jesus for this amazing opportunity.Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-30855887197846236082010-07-14T15:16:00.001-07:002010-07-14T15:35:38.753-07:00Life in Nebraska!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9aqBehR9jWtAgGUe8UYNrKpfgJp3Or8Z6ApyWAM6WSPERNWtGttSxA6tcau0jVHjq0ZGB_fuHIcTG6VEE7rsO9I_YD6ijmkiWr1Xc48TmgmDy3Z56uxcI2MRlzJQaWbOSJjEd7pnJm-Rl/s1600/34384_404186229330_561234330_4461618_4916083_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9aqBehR9jWtAgGUe8UYNrKpfgJp3Or8Z6ApyWAM6WSPERNWtGttSxA6tcau0jVHjq0ZGB_fuHIcTG6VEE7rsO9I_YD6ijmkiWr1Xc48TmgmDy3Z56uxcI2MRlzJQaWbOSJjEd7pnJm-Rl/s320/34384_404186229330_561234330_4461618_4916083_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493893156830023394" border="0" /></a>So it has been a while since I have written anything so I thought that I would write a post before I go and get my chubbies kicked in work out class! :)<br /><br />On Friday it will be a month since I have moved! Man how time has just flown by! I am a little home sick and miss all my family of choice back in Durango however this is starting to fill like home which is a good thing.<br /><br />Since I have moved here I have......<br /><br />1. Started to reorganize children's ministry<br /><br />2. Started teaching children's church<br /><br />3. Gone to Jam Camp (which is a whole other post .... coming soon!)<br /><br />4. Made new friendships<br /><br />5. Finally figured out how to get around town :)<br /><br />6. Met and starting relationships with the people who already serve in Children's Ministry<br /><br />7. Started building relationships and recruting new people for the ministry.<br /><br />8. Got an intern that is AMAZING!<br /><br />9. Spoke in front of the church twice.<br /><br />And I am sure there is much more to come! :)<br /><br />It has been a lot of fun getting to know people and meeting the kids. I am truly enjoying teaching the kids in children's church and watching them get it. We have been working on Romans 10:9 for the last few weeks and on Sunday all the kids could say the whole thing by them selves. It is so awesome to see kids hide God's word in their hearts.<br /><br />I am really enjoying being here and I can't wait to see what all God has for me and this ministry!<br /><br />If you would like to pray with me.... There is a house available that is really cute and perfect for me. It has two bedrooms, one bath, a full kitchen and living room. I would be able to move in August 1st and the price is really good. Please pray that God would continue to open the door on this house and that everything will go smoothly. The Land Lords are even Christians which is something I have been praying for.<br /><br />Here I am Lord use me!!!<br /><br />For if you confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.<br />Romans 10:9Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-86448625504645814612010-07-14T15:11:00.000-07:002010-07-26T12:33:06.834-07:00Jam Camp 2010<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLx3MA7HYfc2a8Wfc97pXX5bz5fR18LeUGgWkftoLkdPSiujLWD2DJGFR1i7OZhtBeiRJjlSZHRM59jvqe9KkWehIFZlwtAdXdV3VhJpXcFrdHS04U55MgujhXpw5uInrdjcF50fEypW6w/s1600/34384_404186229330_561234330_4461618_4916083_n.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJl4fuyL_eogp3VawY_HA9HkoT_3E41dJq3DKcRbZ_2YbmBg6D8Nym50rT9BV-lI5J-RD-j4qFLFPX6rqXCdhq4z86p2aIvxRPLmqdQcO83TWypUhnAjUQLJ5tPqJ6g-SueL0ieUDBlmX1/s1600/34365_404179209330_561234330_4461321_4931348_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJl4fuyL_eogp3VawY_HA9HkoT_3E41dJq3DKcRbZ_2YbmBg6D8Nym50rT9BV-lI5J-RD-j4qFLFPX6rqXCdhq4z86p2aIvxRPLmqdQcO83TWypUhnAjUQLJ5tPqJ6g-SueL0ieUDBlmX1/s320/34365_404179209330_561234330_4461321_4931348_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498295239562874274" border="0" /></a>A couple weeks ago I had the privilege of going to jam camp with 5 of the kids in my ministry! I have never been to jam camp before and always wanted to go! :)<br /><br />Cynthia the camp director did an AMAZING job and it was an adventure to say the least! :)<br /><br />I had 7 girls in my group, from 4 different churches, of which two of the girls where with me. On Monday when as the girls arrived we played games and painted nails in our cabin until all of our girls arrived. Once they arrived we designed our flag and headed out to explore the campus. It was all the girls but ones first time at camp. We had a great time getting know each other and a great first night at camp. After circle the wagons (story time) I tucked all the girls into bed and prayed over them, got myself ready for bed and was heading to hit the cootie cage (bed) but none of the 36 girls in the cabin where ready to sleep so we spent about 2 hours trying to get them all to go to sleep. Once I finally hit the cootie cage it wasn't long when all of the sudden one of my girls sat up in her bed and threw up all over the floor. From there we where up till 2 in the morning as she threw up 8 times. My mommy skills kicked in as I held back this little girls hair so she could throw up in the toilet as I tried not to throw up myself! :) We made it through the night and with lots of coffee the next morning we headed out to conquer Tuesday.<br /><br />We had a great day and great nights sleep, thankfully no throwing up that night well so I thought. After being in my cootie cage for about 30 minutes and almost asleep one of the other GL's came over and said that one of her little girls had just thrown up in the bathroom. This sweet GL does worse with throw up then I do so I went in and once again held back another little girls hair while she threw up. I think God was giving me a little taste of what it feels like to be a mom 24/7 :) hehehe! However I can still say through it all that I still can't wait to be a mom no sleep and all! :)<br /><br />The week went well and I truly enjoyed getting to know all of my girls. We had devotions every morning which where amazing and it was so awesome to hear what was on all the girls hearts.<br /><br />On Wednesday night the speaker had all the kids write on a piece of paper something hard they have done through in their lives. They she took the pieces of paper and made a beautiful picture with them. She explained to the kids that even through we go through hard things in life God see's the big picture and that everything works together for His beautiful plan and purpose. After she was done talking she asked the kids to come up and be prayed over by an adult. One little girl was sobbing as I prayed with her because her grandpa had just died and she was really close to him. As I prayed over this sweet little girl I began to cry with her, my heart broke for her and we sat as I held her in my arms for a long time.<br /><br />The next day during our GL meeting we prayed over that picture and I was shocked at some of the things that where written on the pieces of paper. One of them said that his/her dad was going to jail for killing someone. Another one said that his/her mom and dad fight and hit each other. Many talked about a family member or friend who had died.<br /><br />It broke my heart as I read these and I cried out to God asking Him to mend their hearts and to bring someone into their lives to minister to them when they went home.<br /><br />Thursday night the kids where asked if they wanted to receive their prayer language and those who did came forward and got prayed over. I prayed with one little girl who told me that her mom prayed in her prayer language all around the house and she wanted to be able to talk to Jesus like that. As I looked into her eyes and talked to her I knew that I knew her mom. She was a little girl from Bayfield church and sure enough I knew her mom. When I said are you April's daughter her eyes got super big and she said yes how do you know her. It was so awesome that God pick this little girl for me to pray with. :)<br /><br />The week just flew by and although I had a very homesick little girl in my group I had a great time. God truly did amazing things not only in the lives of the kids but also in the lives of each staff member at camp. Lives where changed and in-packed big time.<br /><br />This is something that I will do every year with the kids at The Rock church.Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-59463762813337432212010-06-30T09:03:00.000-07:002010-06-30T10:10:53.152-07:00The Calling<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhstIbGkpCts66SuobwI3USOuu_Y-lKbbNI1xOJKzLSEpKAzpCcoRck0VlaB0P92iIVcc-zpaI2tELwSme80nqhtdH_cv-kQFF3lSc-lWsp3kGCedAqyM5RNlixh46l8GNlGH39_Przf-uT/s1600/101_2269.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhstIbGkpCts66SuobwI3USOuu_Y-lKbbNI1xOJKzLSEpKAzpCcoRck0VlaB0P92iIVcc-zpaI2tELwSme80nqhtdH_cv-kQFF3lSc-lWsp3kGCedAqyM5RNlixh46l8GNlGH39_Przf-uT/s320/101_2269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488614378762522210" border="0" /></a><br />I am a minister. I minister to the largest mission field in the world. I minister to Children.<br /><br />My calling is sure; my challenge is big; my vision is clear; my desire is strong; my influence is eternal; my impact is critical; my values are solid; my faith is tough; my mission is urgent; my purpose is unmistakable; my direction is forward; my heart is genuine; my strength is supernatural; my reward is promised; and my God is real.<br /><br />In a world of cynicism, I offer hope. In a world of confusion, I offer truth. In a world of immorality, I offer values. In a world of neglect, I offer attention. In a world of abuse, I offer safety. In a world of ridicule, I offer affirmation. In a world of division, I offer reconciliation. In a world of bitterness, I offer forgiveness. In a world of sin, I offer salvation. In a world of hate, I offer God's love.<br /><br />I refuse to be dismayed, disengaged, disgruntled, discouraged or distracted. Neither will I look back, stand back, fall back, go back or sit back. I do not need applause, flattery, adulation, prestige, stature, or veneration. I do not have time for business as usual, mediocre standards, small thinking, outdated methods, normal expectations, average results, ordinary ideas, petty disputes or low vision. I will not give up, give in, bail out, lie down, turn over, quit, or surrender.<br /><br />I will pray when things look bad. I will pray when things look good. I will move forward when others stand still. I will trust God when obstacles arise. I will work when the task is overwhelming. I will get up when I fall down.<br /><br />My calling is to reach boys and girls for God. It is too serious to be taken lightly, too urgent to be postponed, too vital to be ignored, too relevant to be overlooked, too significant to be trivialized, too eternal to be fleeting and too passionate to be quenched.<br /><br />I know my mission. I know my challenge. I also know my limitations, my weaknesses, my fears and my problems. And I know my God. Let others get the praise. Let the church get the blessing. Let God get the glory.<br /><br />I am a minister. I minister to children. This is who I am. This is what I do.<br />By: Roger Fields<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The first time I read this I broke down in tears this is my hearts desire and the calling that God has placed on my life. Thank you God for calling me to love and teach your precious children. This is going to be placed in my office so that every time I look at it and read it I will be reminded on the calling God has placed on my life. </span>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-13798638652494267012010-06-21T12:43:00.000-07:002010-06-21T12:53:39.264-07:00The Last 7 Days.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk0n3r0zrxvz_iPR22DR3XN7o9gchXwGguUulqYQuxzuP5WiewOfmJdua6X_mmvALL48a3yriIpIJi2BcyNkx35maJEqmvbiJVzo0nMXdMdqtup-GzMQ6ZT508FW-Gp93DkE3M-CI8B0aJ/s1600/042500_1620%5B00%5D.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk0n3r0zrxvz_iPR22DR3XN7o9gchXwGguUulqYQuxzuP5WiewOfmJdua6X_mmvALL48a3yriIpIJi2BcyNkx35maJEqmvbiJVzo0nMXdMdqtup-GzMQ6ZT508FW-Gp93DkE3M-CI8B0aJ/s320/042500_1620%5B00%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485317475314628514" border="0" /></a><br />Over the last 7 days I have........<br /><br />1. Said see you later to some of the most wonderful people in the whole word, people who are not only my friends but also my family.<br /><br />2. Shed many tears while saying see you later<br /><br />3. Packed and filled a 5 x 8 Uhaul all with my own stuff<br /><br />4. Drove from Colorado to Nebraska with all my stuff<br /><br />5. Unloaded my uhaul into the garage at my new church<br /><br />6. Moved in with the Administrative Assistant and her husband while I am looking for a place of my own<br /><br />7. Attended my first Sunday being the Children's Pastor<br /><br />8. Cleaned out my office that has been used as a storage room for the last 3 years<br /><br />9. Settled into my office<br /><br />10. Finally started feeling like I have actually moved and now I am a Nebraska girl<br /><br />11. Filled one of my dreams and have become a CHILDREN'S PASTOR<br /><br />12. Met some amazing people at The Rock churchMiss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-72992504124585057902010-06-03T22:44:00.000-07:002010-06-03T22:44:03.490-07:00YEARN Shane & Shane<object style="background-image: url("http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/QLDt94je2Xk/hqdefault.jpg");" height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLDt94je2Xk&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLDt94je2Xk&hl=en_US&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8256541969953887751.post-30939418785851919592010-06-03T15:12:00.000-07:002010-06-03T22:43:52.236-07:00Yearn<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">This song is my hearts cry at this moment in my life!</span><br /></div><br />Holy design<br />this place in time<br />that i might seek and find my God<br />my God<br /><br />Lord i want to yearn for You<br />i want to burn with passion<br />over You and only You<br />Lord i want to yearn<br /><br />Your joy is mine<br />yet why am i fine<br />with all my singing and bringing grain<br />in light of Him<br /><br />oh You give life and breath<br />through Him You give all things<br />in Him we live and move<br />that's why i sing<br /></div>Miss. Jinnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17161456932689895856noreply@blogger.com0