<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305</id><updated>2012-01-06T15:43:11.908-08:00</updated><category term='dates'/><title type='text'>Wonderfully Made @ Westmont</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wonderfully Made @ Westmont</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RbvdjqkrSI4/SgyT79L7nTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X8_UD1fbTrk/S220/IMG_6692.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-1811475935932036197</id><published>2010-07-06T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:40:37.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts, Encouragement, Boldness.</title><content type='html'>I know that our next year of Wonderfully Made at Westmont is still about 2 months away but this summer as I've been praying about what God has for us this next season, He's showed me some things that I can't help but share some of it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next year is going to be one of God using the gifts He has given each of us through the Holy Spirit. Whether it be teaching, encouraging, prayer, administration, healing, discernment, even prophecy, it will be fanned into flame and used to build and strengthen our community as women at Westmont as well as the Kingdom in mighty ways. In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Timothy 1:6&lt;/span&gt; Paul says "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For this reason I remind you to fan into flame the gift of God, which, is in you through the laying on of hands, for God gave us a spirit not of fear but of power, love, and self-control."&lt;/span&gt; Hold fast to these words of truth and let us be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOLD&lt;/span&gt; in the strength of Christ's grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how can we prepare ourselves for the work God is going to do in Wonderfully Made this next year? Pray, seek the Lord, be in the Word, stand firm in the truth of who you are and the power of His Holy Spirit, but above all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's got some BIG stuff He wants to do in and through us if we allow Him to and I encourage you all to be praying along side me for God to prepare your hearts for what He's going to do through you and to prepare the hearts of those that God's asking us to reach this next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on you all in your summer adventures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-1811475935932036197?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/1811475935932036197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/07/gifts-encouragement-boldness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/1811475935932036197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/1811475935932036197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/07/gifts-encouragement-boldness.html' title='Gifts, Encouragement, Boldness.'/><author><name>Kelsey Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912893875254575704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Y5_w_Kom1I/TweGRmhF6_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZSW3eupOEf8/s220/306373_10150499727129418_714644417_11426940_1009452544_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-2409832273435870661</id><published>2010-06-14T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:07:08.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our identity is His BELOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I just noticed that no one has written in while so I'm going to change that by sharing a bit of how God is rocking me with 1 Peter. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I wasn't planning on reading 1 Peter since I've been working my way through the Gospels and  Acts but there was a note in Luke somewhere that brought me to a verse in 1 Peter and after that verse I just kept reading and every time I pick up my Bible I keep opening to 1 Peter and even though its a short book so I've read through it a couple of times now, I can't help but get super excited about it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I wanted to share with all of you somewhat relates to the post about Hosea I posted a couple of months ago. In Hosea 2:23 God speaks to His people and says in that day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I will have mercy on No Mercy, and I will say to Not My People, 'You are my people'; and he shall say 'You are my God.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then in 1 Peter 2:9-10 Peter proclaims this as truth. He says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of him who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light. Once you were not a people, but now you are God's people; once you had not received mercy, but now you have received mercy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He then calls the people he is writing to "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beloved..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NiXM4B7ptQY/TBZhKlbpJoI/AAAAAAAAACU/2vtf7jGo7k4/s1600/a8texture10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 420px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NiXM4B7ptQY/TBZhKlbpJoI/AAAAAAAAACU/2vtf7jGo7k4/s320/a8texture10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482676430844798594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We have an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;identity&lt;/span&gt;! We are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chosen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;royal&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God's people,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;receivers of mercy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worshipers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ones who live in light&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BELOVE&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isn't that beautiful?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a message that still shakes me every time I hear it spoken to my heart. Its one that we have been talking about all year, one I have been praying over you all for the past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 years, and is one God has been speaking to me since high school but it still amazes me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He delights in you, His daughters. You have a place before His throne. A place that you can dance, laugh, cry and He sees you and says "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's my baby! Isn't she beautiful? I love her no matter what."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love and peace to all of you lovely ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-2409832273435870661?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/2409832273435870661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-identity-is-his-beloved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/2409832273435870661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/2409832273435870661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-identity-is-his-beloved.html' title='Our identity is His BELOVED'/><author><name>Kelsey Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912893875254575704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Y5_w_Kom1I/TweGRmhF6_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZSW3eupOEf8/s220/306373_10150499727129418_714644417_11426940_1009452544_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NiXM4B7ptQY/TBZhKlbpJoI/AAAAAAAAACU/2vtf7jGo7k4/s72-c/a8texture10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-7485206560956191969</id><published>2010-02-24T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:00:11.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prov. 3:5-6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RbvdjqkrSI4/S4XDnqXJu3I/AAAAAAAAADY/IS5kmrScXJA/s1600-h/24089_486536485246_895705246_11139127_2261516_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RbvdjqkrSI4/S4XDnqXJu3I/AAAAAAAAADY/IS5kmrScXJA/s400/24089_486536485246_895705246_11139127_2261516_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441970810900822898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight." -Prov 3:5-6&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For a long time, I leaned on my own understanding. I strayed from the faith I had as a child. Slowly at first, and then in an all-consuming sort of way, my heart grew hard, and I grew proud....and shamed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It all started with wanting to be liked. I really just wanted everyone to like me, especially the "cool" kids. I assigned a lot of value to externals. If I was pretty enough, I would be good enough. But this quest for acceptance took me down a path with which my sensitive little heart could not cope. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I poured myself into people who gossiped about me, spread rumors, and said terrible things. To try and prove myself, I gave away more and more pieces of my wounded little soul, but to no avail. The more I gave, the more they talked, and so I flipped the switch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I turned it off, no one was going to hurt me anymore. I would use my shell to keep them out. The pretty face would hide the pain, the body would get her way. And so the pride grew, and the shame grew too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The point of this blog is that my understanding was darkened little by little as I made decisions without checking in with God first. It wasn't an all-of-a-sudden thing. I walked away from His love one step at a time, and when I ended up in the barren wilderness, thirsty and a shadow of the little girl that once was, I had walked the world a few times through. All those little decisions sure added up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But here's THE GOOD NEWS, God never stopped pursuing me! He never left. The second I looked up from the blackened ground of that abyss, there He was...and ahhh was He LIGHT! LIGHT! He didn't look at me with an "I told you so" or a "how could you" look. No! He took my face in His hands and smiled into my eyes and without a word, my entire existence was "I love you." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What? How is this even possible. How could He love me after all of that? Why would He paint the most beautiful sunsets to woo me when I had turned my back on Him... after He gave His life to save me? How????? It is beyond my understanding. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God is beyond my understanding. His ways are beyond my understanding. That is why I must trust in Him when I don't understand. That is why I should always check in with Him first, because He knows what's best, and He will always give me what's best when I look to Him and surrender to His love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-7485206560956191969?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/7485206560956191969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/prov-35-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/7485206560956191969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/7485206560956191969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/prov-35-6.html' title='Prov. 3:5-6'/><author><name>Wonderfully Made @ Westmont</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RbvdjqkrSI4/SgyT79L7nTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X8_UD1fbTrk/S220/IMG_6692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RbvdjqkrSI4/S4XDnqXJu3I/AAAAAAAAADY/IS5kmrScXJA/s72-c/24089_486536485246_895705246_11139127_2261516_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-1668736069402752490</id><published>2010-02-23T11:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:33:01.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is beauty in the broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello all you lovely ladies! I was doing my daily devotion this morning and looking outside and couldn't help but share with you girls what the Lord revealed to me this morning. So sit back, drink some tea and please read with excitement God's love for his people:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love the rain! And unfortunately I only get to see cloudy and overcast days 2 weeks out of the year because I live in southern california. But when those 2-3 weeks do come, I joyfully run to my rainboots and slide them on eagerly then skip to my coats and scarfs and pick an outfit to match! Splashing in puddles brings me back to childhood, a time where worries were only about friends and what to present for show-and-tell days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;I love the contrasting colors of green and grey. The vibrant green foliage stands out even more with the beautifully frightening grey background. It reminds me so much of life and the beauty of the broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We are all broken, we are human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;. But there is something so amazingly gorgeous about the broken, and that is Jesus Christ. I can say that there is beauty in the broken because I know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jesus makes us whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt; He is our wholeness and that wouldn't be possible if we were not broken. Sure, there may be dark, dreary days but Jesus is what makes me splash in the puddles with joy on those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;Let me give you a personal example of brokenness. Last night, one of my dear friends from high school (whose name I shall not say) and I met over coffee to catch up. I had felt so convicted for not calling her or talking to her sooner because she just spilled every emotion, thought and concern that was racing through her mind. From divorcing parents, to a rocky relationship and scarce girlfriends this friend was clearly dealing with several emotional distractions that definitely left her broken. But despite all of these aspects that made my friend break down, I could not help looking at her and seeing an extraordinary amount of beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jesus loves the broken because he loves to come in and rescue and make you whole through him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;. I felt extremely privileged to look upon my friend, in tears and in brokenness, and see her like her Savior sees her. How amazing is that! I do not know whether she understood why I was staring at her and smiling (she must have clearly thought me crazy or creeperish for wearing a huge smile on my face while she was balling her eyes out), but the Lord really put it in my heart to tell her that her beauty has never shined brighter than it was right then (and that's where she probably thought me psycho to the core). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;But the point is that even when we think that our world is at the ultimate low and we cannot imagine ourselves crawling out of the huge hole that was dug beneath us, God comes in with a rope, calls us his "beloved" and rescues us from the pits of despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;. And that's what makes us beautiful to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;We are all tremendously broken, but made whole, solely, through Jesus Christ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;~kim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-1668736069402752490?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/1668736069402752490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-is-beauty-in-broken.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/1668736069402752490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/1668736069402752490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-is-beauty-in-broken.html' title='There is beauty in the broken'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06626695046707477249</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_znfDWgSIIlw/S34Vd6y6QvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bpjo24XOvVg/S220/DSCN0385_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-3321951982613901751</id><published>2010-02-09T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:54:29.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Sleeps at a Sleepover?</title><content type='html'>On Friday was our first Wonderfully Made Sleepover! It was tons of fun! Thanks again to Kim for hosting it at her house, it was amazing being in a real home. We had a bunch of ladies just stay for dinner (home made pizza, yum!), nail painting and Valentine making. We acted extraordinarily girly and lived it up. I think all we missed was jumping around and singing Backstreet Boys into our hairbrushes loudly. If you couldn't make it, we missed you!&lt;br /&gt;The next morning was the Women's Tea, and Shauna Niquist spoke. She was the author of the book &lt;u&gt;Cold Tangerines&lt;/u&gt; and she is working on a new book, &lt;u&gt;Bittersweet&lt;/u&gt;. She was wonderfully down to earth, and normal. One of my favorite things she said was, "You are significant without a significant other."&lt;br /&gt;See you ladies tonight! Don't forget we are meeting in the Prayer Chapel which will be chilly, so bundle up! Here are some pictures from the sleepover and disco skate night! xoxo H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgVAdFolI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2SJHEfIex1A/s1600-h/IMG_4069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgVAdFolI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2SJHEfIex1A/s320/IMG_4069.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgaNrjeEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/84QXNJoUlNM/s1600-h/IMG_4079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgaNrjeEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/84QXNJoUlNM/s320/IMG_4079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgXiPUo9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ph_hRvcn6hg/s1600-h/IMG_4071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgXiPUo9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ph_hRvcn6hg/s320/IMG_4071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgeVT2tlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hnI6pkoH7Qg/s1600-h/IMG_4087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgeVT2tlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/hnI6pkoH7Qg/s320/IMG_4087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GggaXxTFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6CtnAwiEjr4/s1600-h/IMG_4067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GggaXxTFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6CtnAwiEjr4/s320/IMG_4067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgiV2QMpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hFc_t9AjAMk/s1600-h/IMG_4094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgiV2QMpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hFc_t9AjAMk/s320/IMG_4094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3Ggly5lYyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/r7Ox5ukM7sk/s1600-h/IMG_4109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3Ggly5lYyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/r7Ox5ukM7sk/s320/IMG_4109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-3321951982613901751?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/3321951982613901751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-sleeps-at-sleepover.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/3321951982613901751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/3321951982613901751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-sleeps-at-sleepover.html' title='Who Sleeps at a Sleepover?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14263592688231006322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/SvKJmzAuZFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dEcwzzNOfk0/S220/IMG_2653.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/S3GgVAdFolI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2SJHEfIex1A/s72-c/IMG_4069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-4304770872535426841</id><published>2010-02-04T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:33:43.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Note from James</title><content type='html'>My roommate and I have been going through the book of James recently, we aren't moving very fast so we are at the beginning. I thought I would share some of the verses which have been helpful to me recently, with a slight twist on them. Now don't worry, I am not going to massacre the Word, I am just going to switch the examples from men to women.&lt;br /&gt;(James 1:2)&lt;br /&gt;Consider pure &lt;b&gt;joy&lt;/b&gt;, my sisters whenever you face trails of many kinds, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance.&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; 4 &lt;/span&gt;Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be &lt;b&gt;mature and complete, not lacking anything.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;If any of you lack wisdom, she should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;When tempted, no one should say, "God is tempting me." For God cannot be tempted by evil, &lt;b&gt;nor does he tempt anyone;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; but each one is tempted when, by her own evil desire, she is dragged away and enticed. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; My dear sisters, take note of this: Everyone should be quick to listen, slow to speak, and slow to become angry. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt; If anyone considers herself religious and yet does not &lt;b&gt;keep a tight reign on her tongue&lt;/b&gt;, she deceives herself and her religion is worthless. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to keep oneself from being polluted by the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much in James that I can comment on. I will only touch upon a few though. I realize that is hard to be happy when things are hard. I can admit freely that this weekend was not easy for me, and I may have been enraged at God. I was very rude in my prayers, in the sense that I screamed out my frustration and anger. I read this on Sunday night, and i am feeling better. Nothing has changed except my own attitude. My own actions haven't even changed! I am just persevering and trying to have a positive outlook. It's not easy, but it is better for me. &lt;br /&gt;Also: James 1:26 is just always applicable to me. I have the unfortunate habit of being sassy to the point of cruel sarcasm. Yes, you shouldn't say mean things. Obviously. I feel like this extends into general covnersations too. It is easy to gossip, or complain about other people, to talk about them behind their backs. We should hold tight to our tongues in those cases too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;-H&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-4304770872535426841?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/4304770872535426841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/note-from-james.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/4304770872535426841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/4304770872535426841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/02/note-from-james.html' title='A Note from James'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14263592688231006322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/SvKJmzAuZFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dEcwzzNOfk0/S220/IMG_2653.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-8262563460258046089</id><published>2010-01-26T21:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:58:56.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><title type='text'>Dates to Remember!</title><content type='html'>Hey ladies! I hope you are all having a wonderful week! Here are the dates to keep track of for our upcoming events. All dates, times, and descriptions are on the calendar (see to the right). They will also be in the news letter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="background-color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;Thursday, January 28 is BREAD OF LIFE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Meet at 6 in front of the DC and wear warm clothes! It should go to about 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; February 2 at 6 &lt;/span&gt;we will be meeting in the Page MPR for the Community Fair! It will give us an opportunity&amp;nbsp; to advertise our group! Hopefully it will inspire other girls to join us! Please bring snacks and meet a few minutes early to pray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;February 5 is out Wonderfully Made Sleepover! &lt;/span&gt;Kim Ramirez is kind enough to open her home, so that's where it will be! A fun sleepover to bond! We will just be making&amp;nbsp; pizza, watching movies, and enjoying that we are women! We will meet in front of the DC to walk down at 5:30. If you can come please &lt;b&gt;RSVP&lt;/b&gt; and email Christie Myers christiecadence@gmail.com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning &lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;February 6 at 10:30 &lt;/span&gt;we will be going to the Women's Tea. it will go until noon and the speaker is &lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Shauna Niequist&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;Please &lt;b&gt;RSVP&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:mmollkoy@westmont.edu" target="_blank"&gt;mmollkoy@westmont.edu&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;Wednesday, February 3 &lt;/span&gt;if you want to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That's all for now ladies! Remember: Within our darkest night, our heavenly Father kindles a fire that never dies away. It will &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; die away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-8262563460258046089?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/8262563460258046089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/01/dates-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/8262563460258046089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/8262563460258046089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/01/dates-to-remember.html' title='Dates to Remember!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14263592688231006322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/SvKJmzAuZFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dEcwzzNOfk0/S220/IMG_2653.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-7089273880647630837</id><published>2010-01-26T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:28:10.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"You have received mercy..."</title><content type='html'>I was the book of Hosea today and was struck by the pure merciful love of God as I read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently finished the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redeeming Love&lt;/span&gt; (yes I have read the book that suddenly everyone I know is freaking out about, but I had time to kill and actually really enjoyed it) and I was curious to read the story of the prophet Hosea again because of it. As I began reading it, I realized that I don't think I have ever actually sat down to read the whole thing or at least I don't ever remember taking anything away from it that changed my life radically. However this time was different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Lord's love for his people is so unrelenting and we are so undeserving. In our unfaithfulness, he brings us into the most wild part of his creation and speaks tenderly to us. He gives us hope and peace from our inner and outer wars. He desires for us to call out to him "My husband", "love of my life". In this we will be a part of him as a bride is a part of her groom, bonded together forever in righteousness, justice, steadfast love, mercy, and faithfulness. (Hosea 2:14-18) He waits for the day that we earnestly seek his face, for he desires our steadfast love and knowledge of him over any physical sacrifice because we are in fact giving the greatest sacrifice we can offer: Ourselves. (Hosea 6:6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage you (and myself) with these words on this once again rainy evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Let us know; let us press on to know the Lord; his going out is sure as the dawn; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he will come to us as the showers as the spring rains that water the earth."&lt;br /&gt;Hosea 6:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sow for yourself righteousness; reap steadfast love; break up your fallow ground, for it is the time to seek the Lord, that he may come and rain righteousness upon you."&lt;br /&gt;Hosea 10:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-7089273880647630837?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/7089273880647630837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-have-received-mercy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/7089273880647630837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/7089273880647630837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-have-received-mercy.html' title='&quot;You have received mercy...&quot;'/><author><name>Kelsey Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912893875254575704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Y5_w_Kom1I/TweGRmhF6_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZSW3eupOEf8/s220/306373_10150499727129418_714644417_11426940_1009452544_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-348848858961180347</id><published>2010-01-21T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:48:11.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lullabye (Goodnight my Angel)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcnd55tLCv8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dcnd55tLCv8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is easy to feel alone and unloved. My dad would always sing this to me as a little girl. Now I listen to the song and think of another father, our heavenly Father. Try listening to it and see if it offers you the same comfort it offers me.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo- Hannah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lyrics:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodnight, my angel, time to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And save these questions for another day&lt;br /&gt;I think I know what you've been asking me &lt;br /&gt;I think you know what I've been trying to say&lt;br /&gt;I promised I would never leave you&lt;br /&gt;And you should always know&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you may go,&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are,&lt;br /&gt;I never will be far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, my angel, now it's time to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And still so many things I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the songs you sang for me&lt;br /&gt;When we went sailing on an emerald bay&lt;br /&gt;And like a boat out on the ocean&lt;br /&gt;I'm rocking you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;The water's dark and deep &lt;br /&gt;Inside this ancient heart&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodnight, my angel, now it's time to dream&lt;br /&gt;And dream how wonderful your life will be&lt;br /&gt;Someday your child will cry and if you sing this lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Then in your heart there will always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll all be gone &lt;br /&gt;But lullabies go on and on&lt;br /&gt;They never die - that's how you and I will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1495232022567859305-348848858961180347?l=wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/feeds/348848858961180347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/01/lullabye-goodnight-my-angel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/348848858961180347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1495232022567859305/posts/default/348848858961180347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wonderfullymadewestmont.blogspot.com/2010/01/lullabye-goodnight-my-angel.html' title='Lullabye (Goodnight my Angel)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14263592688231006322</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W5sllMTwVCU/SvKJmzAuZFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dEcwzzNOfk0/S220/IMG_2653.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1495232022567859305.post-6568641991484850886</id><published>2009-12-03T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:45:34.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worship &amp; Testimony Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey Ladies! 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