<?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-6730505992234901714</id><updated>2012-03-15T09:51:09.099-05:00</updated><category term='the process'/><title type='text'>its all part of the plan...</title><subtitle type='html'>when He has tried me, I shall come out as gold. Job 23:9-11</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-995259842062243822</id><published>2012-03-15T07:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-15T09:51:09.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>why i like wednesdays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy thursday friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like i'm always in a good mood on thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because i really like wednesdays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for instance - yesterday i got a text from my brother saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"i just want you do know that i was complimented on my camo shoes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now - if you're thinking, camo shoes? &amp;nbsp;what are those?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;stop...because the better question should be WHO HAS THOSE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the answer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;walmart in florida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjZis1rUGI4/T2Fu6-5Cc6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/-O4JHot5npw/s1600/shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjZis1rUGI4/T2Fu6-5Cc6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/-O4JHot5npw/s320/shoes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nice, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and if you're wondering what that lovely inside of the shoe is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yes, yes it is in fact some sort of fur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;inside the croc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that is painted camo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but hey - someone in st cloud liked them, so they MUST be legit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then i got to go to Edinbrook and hang out with the youth group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they are so fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i did a little recruiting for ALIVE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(all you creative people aka actors, painters, dancers, writers, sound mixers, and/or video-ers...i WILL find you and i WILL make you do stuff. &amp;nbsp;so it will just be easier on all of us if you just come to me...;) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also got to sit in on Mark’s message to the high schoolers…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which will lead to another post in the near future – &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but he talked about how we can get so fired up about one man, Joseph Kony in particular, committing truly AWFUL acts – killing, kidnapping, hurting, deceiving - its so terrible and so its good that we can come together and work to fight against him. And the fact that he’s hurt around &lt;strong&gt;30,000&lt;/strong&gt; children/people with his army is beyond heartbreaking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And while not minimizing that at all – in fact, making it every bit as huge and important as we can – &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because if THAT is huge, if hurting 30,000 people needlessly is awful…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;how intensely devastating is it to realize that satan is hurting, deceiving, manipulating and attacking so many MILLIONS of people (children and adults alike) RIGHT NOW? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I’ll stop there. or I will soon have a mile long post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said – it’ll be its own post in the near future. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can get more than a little passionate about the subject… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So ANYWAYS...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;then we had some AWESOME worship time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no one has a worship band and a worship time like this group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we are so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and for the last 2 weeks and then one more after this -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Austin has been painting during worship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we told him to reign in his enthusiasm and really try to look like an "artist" in this photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but clearly it didn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENL7_jmDE-A/T2FvALFi9II/AAAAAAAAAts/wQNBIqnIV0g/s1600/wed+night+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENL7_jmDE-A/T2FvALFi9II/AAAAAAAAAts/wQNBIqnIV0g/s320/wed+night+.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(thanks to Amanda for her photography skills)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but such a cool thing to see art along with worship...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to see art AS worship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i LOVE it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and next week's gonna be the best yet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then i go to Malone's in maple grove for happy hour and i sit next to this LOVELY girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;who will share her popcorn with certain other friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but not so much me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i don't need her popcorn anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkDZY0DLJts/T2FvBrn50cI/AAAAAAAAAt0/yf3gLM-1KkY/s1600/malones+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkDZY0DLJts/T2FvBrn50cI/AAAAAAAAAt0/yf3gLM-1KkY/s320/malones+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then i come home and go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then i get up to go to work and look forward to ALIVE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this week, however, i am taking the week off so i can celebrate my gorgeous, sweet and fun friend AMANDA getting old(er) ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i'm leaving the team in the very capable (?) hands of my fellow leaders...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not SURE exactly what will be accomplished...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i have a feeling it may look at lot like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cqsWobzOMNI/T2FvHV-6HrI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ye_96Pf13ZU/s1600/markers+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cqsWobzOMNI/T2FvHV-6HrI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ye_96Pf13ZU/s320/markers+.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yes they are being creative and working on productive things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what else would we do at an ALIVE gathering?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if a person doesn't practice their marker launching skills - how will they EVER get really good at it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so pray God shows up for them tonight and reveals Himself in a new, very exciting way :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;another reason i'm usually in a good mood on thursdays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because the next day is friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;woo woo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and its just an added bonus that this weather is FREAKIN RIDICULOUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love it so much!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if God wants to teach me thankfulness via gorgeous weather in March...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;have a beautiful day, friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-995259842062243822?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/995259842062243822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/why-i-like-wednesdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/995259842062243822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/995259842062243822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/why-i-like-wednesdays.html' title='why i like wednesdays...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjZis1rUGI4/T2Fu6-5Cc6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/-O4JHot5npw/s72-c/shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-4210667624606063642</id><published>2012-03-14T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-14T11:08:38.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if we can't serve two masters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i'll be very honest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been very lazy about going to the gym lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after so many months of being so disciplined -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've slacked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just this morning i was so annoyed at myself for not doing what i know i should be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i shouldn't have been surprised when i was sitting on the bus and just felt this gnawing feeling that i should do some reading...in the Bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow i ended up in 1 corinthians 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at first - it seemed random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then i kept reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now these things took place as examples for us, that we might not desire evil as they did. Do not be idolaters as some of them were; as it is written, “The people sat down to eat and drink and rose up to play.” We must not indulge in sexual immorality as some of them did, and twenty-three thousand fell in a single day. We must not put Christ to the test, as some of them did and were destroyed by serpents, nor grumble, as some of them did and were destroyed by the Destroyer. Now these things happened to them as an example, but they were written down for our instruction, on whom the end of the ages has come. Therefore let anyone who thinks that he stands take heed lest he fall. No temptation has overtaken you that is not common to man. God is faithful, and he will not let you be tempted beyond your ability, but with the temptation he will also provide the way of escape, that you may be able to endure it. Therefore, my beloved, flee from idolatry. I speak as to sensible people; judge for yourselves what I say....Consider the people of Israel: are not those who eat the sacrifices participants in the altar? What do I imply then? That food offered to idols is anything, or that an idol is anything? No, I imply that what pagans sacrifice they offer to demons and not to God. I do not want you to be participants with demons. You cannot drink the cup of the Lord and the cup of demons. You cannot partake of the table of the Lord and the table of demons. Shall we provoke the Lord to jealousy? Are we stronger than he?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-- 1 corinthians 10: 6-22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you may be thinking,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"well thanks jillian for that incredibly uplifting scripture"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but here's what God showed me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He showed me that i cannot have two masters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an example?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cannot please God and serve my own laziness at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't serve God in every other area of my life and then slack on my discipline,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because i &lt;i&gt;feel &lt;/i&gt;like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't tell God i'll do all these other things for Him -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then eat things i know aren't good for me whenever i want.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying this is everyone's battle or even something everyone struggles with,&lt;br /&gt;but it just happens to be what i'm wrestling with right now.&lt;br /&gt;i am willing to let God do so much- but &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;want to be in charge of that area of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tend to want to ignore God in that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;as shallow as these things might seem - they affect my relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;because its an area i'm keeping.&lt;br /&gt;its an area i'm not doing what HE wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and God is trying to free me from anything that's holding me back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from shame,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from guilt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from frustration -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He can only do so much if i refuse to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i don't let Him be THE master of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in EVERY area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is NOTHING we can go through that will overtake us if we don't let it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and though we will be tempted -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we will also be provided with a way of escape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the question, then, is -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what are we going to &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; with that way of escape?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is our master?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because we can only have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only ONE is for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since there's only one who is willing to grow us and love us and make sure we are never overtaken-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the same one who created us and saved us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is there really much of a contest?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its up to you -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for every decision,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, just something to think about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not just in theory or intention, but in ACTION -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;who do YOU serve?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm going to serve the &lt;b&gt;Lord&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-4210667624606063642?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4210667624606063642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/if-we-cant-serve-two-masters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4210667624606063642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4210667624606063642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/if-we-cant-serve-two-masters.html' title='if we can&apos;t serve two masters...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3884615031822289824</id><published>2012-03-13T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-13T08:39:53.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a bleacher sitter &amp; a rockstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when the schedule clears for the night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i get to sit down and eat a normal, home-cooked dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i get to change out of my work clothes and put on jeans and a sweatshirt (basically heaven).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and on an especially good night off -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i get to go to Northdale Middle School to watch the women's volleyball league playoffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my rockstar sister plays with one of the teams...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she's basically famous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which makes me basically famous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but they were a fun team to watch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr4geMXBUlI/T16vF1_chaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/jYrPSEwl2w4/s1600/volley+ball+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr4geMXBUlI/T16vF1_chaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/jYrPSEwl2w4/s1600/volley+ball+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they served &lt;i&gt;basically&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the whole time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;literally - they played two games in a row and it lasted about 20 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from start to finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptQHLDinn9M/T16vG8WhwQI/AAAAAAAAAtU/IpRJE-arqis/s1600/volley+ball+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptQHLDinn9M/T16vG8WhwQI/AAAAAAAAAtU/IpRJE-arqis/s1600/volley+ball+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and so they move on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;get ready for next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love watching my siblings play their sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they're both so good and its so fun seeing them in their element.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;where they are having fun and being rockstars at the same time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;however...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while i sit and watch i sometimes wonder how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we all ended up looking at least a little bit alike...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we all get along and have pretty similar personalities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DrseGkP-zs/T16vIEuGi6I/AAAAAAAAAtc/wvGVTqo9xs0/s1600/volleyball+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DrseGkP-zs/T16vIEuGi6I/AAAAAAAAAtc/wvGVTqo9xs0/s320/volleyball+3.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and not that i would want us all to be exactly alike,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or that i don't love that i'm "creative"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but - and i'm just gonna throw it out there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;why did&lt;i&gt; they&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;end up with the athletic ability genes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i've tried the whole "sports" thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and its not that i don't enjoy a little competition,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and its not that i don't LIKE sports - cuz i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just not what some might call "GOOD" at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm good at sitting on the bleachers and cheering&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i guess we all have our gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3884615031822289824?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3884615031822289824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/bleacher-sitter-rockstar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3884615031822289824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3884615031822289824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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a few months now.&lt;br /&gt;my stepdad and a family friend started going downtown with some food they made to serve to the homeless.&lt;br /&gt;and for the past few months, almost every saturday a group&amp;nbsp;from a few different churches&amp;nbsp;has gone down &amp;nbsp;to serve the people who show up.&lt;br /&gt;and for whatever reason - i haven't gone along yet.&lt;br /&gt;until this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;we set up a homemade dinner,&lt;br /&gt;filled a table and some bins with clothes and socks,&lt;br /&gt;and handed out cookies to the people waiting in line.&lt;br /&gt;we talked,&lt;br /&gt;we laughed,&lt;br /&gt;we served -&lt;br /&gt;and it was so GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;i've served more than one dinner to the homeless in my life,&lt;br /&gt;but this was a little different.&lt;br /&gt;this time i was struck by the fact that&amp;nbsp;SO many of the people were so YOUNG.&lt;br /&gt;and a lot of them were well-dressed...&lt;br /&gt;like i would never have guessed they didn't live in a nice apartment down the street.&lt;br /&gt;and a few of them - if i had seen them anywhere else - i probably would have thought - "i would maybe date him".&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying i'm looking to date any of them in particular, clearly we're in different seasons of life at the moment - but just the idea that i would never have known.&lt;br /&gt;that its so &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;possible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to hide.&lt;br /&gt;not that its so easy to hide - i'm sure we all know on some level how possible, yet consuming and destructive it can be to keep a part of our lives hidden.&lt;br /&gt;but God just reminded me in a huge way - that you NEVER know what a person is going through.&lt;br /&gt;you NEVER know what type of mask a person might be wearing - and not in a &lt;i&gt;"lets find out and judge them for hiding"&lt;/i&gt; kind of way...&lt;br /&gt;but in a &lt;i&gt;"we need to LOVE everyone we come across in the NAME of JESUS because we don't know what they are going through"&lt;/i&gt; kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;my prayer is that i never take for granted every time someone encourages me.&lt;br /&gt;every time someone notices me and takes the time to just say hi.&lt;br /&gt;every time i need someone to talk to or just listen to me - and there's someone there.&lt;br /&gt;God provides the support and family w/in the church community that we need -&lt;br /&gt;but imagine if you didn't have that family?&lt;br /&gt;where would you be?&lt;br /&gt;coming from someone (me) who spent years mastering the art of seeming "fine" - i know how possible it is.&lt;br /&gt;i also know how destructive it can be.&lt;br /&gt;and i also know how deeply the love of Christ can impact.&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the reminder this weekend of the importance of loving people.&lt;br /&gt;and how crucial it is not to just "wait until next time".&lt;br /&gt;i thank God that He has risen up people to give up their food, money and saturday nights to show people who have started to lose hope - that there still is some.&lt;br /&gt;that God has not given up on them.&lt;br /&gt;so that these people - no matter how dark and hard and difficult things get, can never say - "there is NO ONE out there who cares about me".&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what happens every other day in their lives,&lt;br /&gt;at work,&lt;br /&gt;or at the shelters,&lt;br /&gt;or wherever -&lt;br /&gt;but at least once a week, there is someone there to say "i made this food and i drove out here because i want you to know that God loves you".&lt;br /&gt;its so much more than a meal.&lt;br /&gt;its HOPE.&lt;br /&gt;and that is HUGE in the midst of a world that doesn't specialize in giving that out.&lt;br /&gt;it was an incredible blessing to be a part of and i would love to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;but i pray that in addition to those couple of hours -&lt;br /&gt;that God would use me and you to spread the hope He's given us to anyone who might need it.&lt;br /&gt;have a blessed week friends!&lt;br /&gt;and be reminded that He is our hope.&lt;br /&gt;that although &lt;b&gt;"we WILL have troubles in this world - we are able to TAKE HEART and have peace."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"because He has OVERCOME the world."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;John 16:33&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-8594165627744006233?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8594165627744006233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/things-we-dont-see.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&amp;nbsp;FFFRRRIIIDDDAAAYYYY of the LONGEST week ever!&lt;br /&gt;no joke.&lt;br /&gt;longest.&lt;br /&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we made it, friends!&lt;br /&gt;this morning...&lt;br /&gt;i am sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a LONG but lovely day that left me not a lot of time for sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this week - even though it was long, was &lt;i&gt;GOOD&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;some writing time,&lt;br /&gt;lots of phone and email answering,&lt;br /&gt;what seems to be the beginning of VICTORY over procrastination!!! &amp;nbsp;who saw &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;coming???,&lt;br /&gt;free frozen yogurt (half cheesecake, half pomegranate w/ chocolate chips...nice),&lt;br /&gt;spicy santa fe salad (twice :/ ),&lt;br /&gt;walking to the office in 60 degree weather,&lt;br /&gt;walking to the office in a pretty winter wonderland,&lt;br /&gt;hearing some of my writings be read and recorded :),&lt;br /&gt;spying on the table next to us at applebees (98% sure they were friends who were now on their first "date"),&lt;br /&gt;and being the last ones in the restaurant (so fun, some much-needed friend time),&lt;br /&gt;and SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now we're at FRIDAY :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing that keeps standing out lately, that i find keeps me looking to God and trusting Him even when i don't understand or really want to listen very much -&lt;br /&gt;are the times when you start to see how you've been prepared for where you are placed.&lt;br /&gt;when you realize that you were terrified to be put in a leadership position, feeling so inadequate - but then realize that God placed you in that very environment to learn it because the circumstances were just right to teach you. &amp;nbsp;it forced you to go into it headfirst and &lt;i&gt;learn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or when you have wanted to do &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;(whatever it is that someone else is doing that you aren't) for so long, but the opportunity just never works out for you - but then a different one comes up that is actually way more perfect for you.&lt;br /&gt;or when the pieces STILL aren't falling into place - but you catch the TINIEST glimpse of why God might have you where you are...as you are learning or overcoming something you never would have on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 43: 18-19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Remember not the former things or consider the things of the past. &amp;nbsp;Behold - i am doing a new thing, now it springs forth- &amp;nbsp;do you not see it?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about the things you've wanted but never had.&lt;br /&gt;or the plans that didn't work out.&lt;br /&gt;pay attention to what's happening NOW.&lt;br /&gt;pay attention to what He's doing.&lt;br /&gt;because its not an accident. &amp;nbsp;and we don't want to miss it.&lt;br /&gt;He's doing a &lt;i&gt;new&lt;/i&gt; thing. &amp;nbsp;He's working NOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;do you see it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-7105432729644881258?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7105432729644881258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/happy-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/7105432729644881258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/7105432729644881258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/happy-friday.html' title='happy friday!'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1643648778540390024</id><published>2012-03-07T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T08:00:04.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>its not the talk, but the power</title><content type='html'>in 1 corinthians 4: 19-20&lt;br /&gt;paul gives the corinthians a little perspective.&lt;br /&gt;they'd gotten a little full of themselves...focused on appearances.&lt;br /&gt;and he doesn't waste a lot of time reminding them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will come to you [and] shortly, if the Lord is willing, and then I will perceive and understand &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;not what the talk of these puffed up and arrogant spirits amount to, but their force&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the moral power and excellence of soul they really possess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;For the kingdom of God consists of and is based on not &lt;i&gt;talk&lt;/i&gt; but &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;power&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (moral power and excellence of soul)." [amplified bible]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the next time we start to think we look really good,&lt;br /&gt;but have gotten a little lazy on keeping our Spirit in line with God's -&lt;br /&gt;remember that He's not fooled by how well we play the game.&lt;br /&gt;He's looking at the moral power and excellence of soul we really and actually possess.&lt;br /&gt;not just the power we've studied and can talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humbling?&lt;br /&gt;a little.&lt;br /&gt;ok a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;fortunately&lt;/i&gt; - that power? &amp;nbsp;is all God's.&lt;br /&gt;we just need to let Him move.&lt;br /&gt;but if He's willing to give us moral power and excellence of soul..........&lt;br /&gt;it just might be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1643648778540390024?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1643648778540390024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/its-not-talk-but-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1643648778540390024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1643648778540390024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/its-not-talk-but-power.html' title='its not the talk, but the power'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-7363782581543552952</id><published>2012-03-06T12:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T15:46:52.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>things i've recently developed a love for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;things that i have recently developed a&amp;nbsp;love for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; D'Brian's Deli Spicy Santa Fe dressing... if anyone finds a copycat recipe for this - let me know.&amp;nbsp; but i've looked.&amp;nbsp; and while we're (i'm) talking about D'Brian's dressings - the Honey Spiced dressing... (deep sigh) yum does not&amp;nbsp;do justice to&amp;nbsp;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; getting things done right when they come up - WHO KNEW procrastination just dragged out the things i didn't want to do??????&amp;nbsp; and that&amp;nbsp;just getting things done gives this strange sense of - i think its called accomplishment-?&amp;nbsp; hmmm...its kind&amp;nbsp;of nice.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; podcasts...ipod + Matt Chandler/Judah Smith/ Perry Noble/etc + bus ride/car ride/ walk to the office = LOVE.&amp;nbsp; it also equals trying to maintain a game face aka not laughing out loud, smiling awkwardly or crying in public... turns out - no one else can hear what i'm hearing in my headphones, therefore they do not understand the sudden burst of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; writing.&amp;nbsp; obviously i've had my blog for awhile so i've been writing&amp;nbsp;- but i have recently started to love doing it and love what God does with it and accept that&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;MAYBE&lt;/em&gt; its what God wants me to be doing...so i better work at it. ;)&amp;nbsp; and instead of just writing - starting to work in a little creativity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God is just full of surprises...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; Spotify...it caters to my ADD in music tastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; my Spotify playlist&amp;nbsp;right now... example?&amp;nbsp; upcoming songs = Standing, Great I Am, The Stand, and continue on with Kari Jobe, Misty Edwards, Hillsong, Royal Tailor, Lecrae, Rapture Ruckus, Toby Keith, Kenny Chesney and a miscellaneous of other songs as i think of them...&amp;nbsp; (i love it so much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)&lt;/strong&gt; riding the bus.&amp;nbsp; its an excuse to wear comfy boots to work...even when its really not "necessary" :)&lt;br /&gt;"what?&amp;nbsp; oh, why am i wearing these scuffed up gray "ugg" boots with my black dress pants?&amp;nbsp; its cuz i have to walk from the bus stop to my office and back again... yeah."&amp;nbsp; not sure why - but somehow, its justified.&amp;nbsp; i'll take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)&lt;/strong&gt; TurboTax.&amp;nbsp; i finished my taxes in about a half hour on Friday...and i have my state refund already.&amp;nbsp; i don't get to play with most of it - but i can go into that more on the "things i DON'T love" list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)&lt;/strong&gt; Tom Hardy.&amp;nbsp; lets clarify...not a "love", more of an "appreciation".&amp;nbsp; as far as i know, he's not a christian so i don't think our relationship would really work out - but i can still appreciate his talent.&amp;nbsp; and his accent.&amp;nbsp; i'm not really a girl who has a lot of "crushes".&amp;nbsp; but the man's been in pretty much every movie made lately -&amp;nbsp;and c'mon...he's&amp;nbsp;not &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt;-looking. and&amp;nbsp;he's british.&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; and pay no attention to the ORDER of this list (because this is not the least, but Tom Hardy is not second either ;) )...but something i am LOVING anew lately are REMINDERS of God's INCREDIBLE faithfulness.&amp;nbsp; i'm in awe and it just makes me smile so much.&amp;nbsp; so my encouragement to anyone reading this who has not been reminded lately of fulfilled promises - is keep praying expectantly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;don't stop believing that He can do what He says.&lt;br /&gt;and DON'T give up...because He hasn't.&lt;br /&gt;He is still God.&lt;br /&gt;He is still there.&lt;br /&gt;so push forward, knowing that He's still using you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your list is PROBABLY the same as mine...but on the off-chance its &lt;em&gt;not...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what are YOU loving lately?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-7363782581543552952?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7363782581543552952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/things-ive-recently-developed-love-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/7363782581543552952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/7363782581543552952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/things-ive-recently-developed-love-for.html' title='things i&apos;ve recently developed a love for...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-4853868194989252110</id><published>2012-03-05T20:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T20:29:36.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>standing on His promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;loving these words today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;we have sung this song a few times at church and it is POWERFUL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;so listen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;read,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;soak it in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and STAND ON HIS PROMISES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We will face the darkness around us as we break the chains that have bound us&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Oh, yes, it's true, we can do the impossible&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So we stand with keys of the kingdom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To declare the day of our freedom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;When we believe, &lt;b&gt;we're gonna see &lt;/b&gt;the supernatural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you hear the voice of the Father inviting you to walk the water?&lt;br /&gt;risk it all, answer the call, and enter in.&lt;br /&gt;Now we stand on every promise&lt;br /&gt;We're not afraid, our faith goes before us&lt;br /&gt;When we believe, we're gonna see the supernatural&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We're gonna see what we're praying for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We believe every single word&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stronger than we've ever been,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Standing on his promises,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna see the impossible&lt;br /&gt;We release the supernatural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stronger than we've ever been,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are standing on his promises&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/10bH3jYBrII/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/10bH3jYBrII&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/10bH3jYBrII&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can take risks -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not because we're so strong and so great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but because we're standing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one trick -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that we can't stand on His promises,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unless we know what they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get to know God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's not conservative about making them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if you can't come up with any?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;read the Bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's a few pointers in there ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but once we start BELIEVING His word,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and EXPECTING Him to answer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and being WILLING to RISK -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we will see God work like never before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all i can say is -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMEN to THAT!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-4853868194989252110?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4853868194989252110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/standing-on-his-promises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4853868194989252110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4853868194989252110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/03/standing-on-his-promises.html' title='standing on His promises'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-7466462811398123152</id><published>2012-03-03T12:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T12:39:49.347-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a birthday gift from the other side of the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the silver lining to having your friends move all over the place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is that you can come home to a package with a foreign language all over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9Xa9Ac_qWM/T1JjYFVPuWI/AAAAAAAAAsc/1WKt9jE5uF0/s1600/birthday+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9Xa9Ac_qWM/T1JjYFVPuWI/AAAAAAAAAsc/1WKt9jE5uF0/s320/birthday+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and hope that nothing inside it is breakable...:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because as you unwrap it - it only gets more deformed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n77G54ZNDVA/T1JjYb4khBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pLdrOy4WD0U/s1600/birthday+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n77G54ZNDVA/T1JjYb4khBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pLdrOy4WD0U/s320/birthday+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and open it to find an array of objects including, but not limited to -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a gorgeous scarf,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ice cream cone-shaped bubbles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;socks that look like both cats AND teddy bears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and a pen with a fairly large sized stuffed whale stuck to the top of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uX7cqUsmRuU/T1JjYySvKGI/AAAAAAAAAss/2EJ1bhvzsys/s1600/birthday+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uX7cqUsmRuU/T1JjYySvKGI/AAAAAAAAAss/2EJ1bhvzsys/s320/birthday+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you just can't find this stuff in the U.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so if i have to say good bye to one of my best friends and let her go on adventures in Korea -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while its sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the silver lining is that its a place that has an abundance of these things and so i get presents like these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was QUITE the adventure to even get it...but its here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; thank you sweet friend Breann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it made me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i'll be SURE to wear the socks to work at least once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and if anyone goes to Peru or Belize - let me know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they have these GREAT earrings that i have never found anywhere else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and, being me - i've lost both sets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so...just sayin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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world'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9Xa9Ac_qWM/T1JjYFVPuWI/AAAAAAAAAsc/1WKt9jE5uF0/s72-c/birthday+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1120077610046284468</id><published>2012-03-02T22:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T22:08:36.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>even when we run...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;i was going through my documents on my computer looking for something and i came across some documents from when i first got back from my time with YWAM and PPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;i had started to write out my prayers, write out my quiet times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;having no idea that God would one day ask me to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;but i was reading this and i absolutely don't hear my own voice in this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;obviously i typed it, its on my computer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;but God must have been doing the writing, the understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;He spoke to me through it again - so i wanted to share it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;its very honest and raw and honestly - humbling to have you read...but its real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;and God IS so faithful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hosea 6...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God...my love is so fleeting.&amp;nbsp; it is there...but at the littlest distraction...it fades away.&amp;nbsp; its there, but you cant really see it all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you want steadfast love.&amp;nbsp; LOVE more than sacrifice.&amp;nbsp; You want knowledge of you more than offerings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God...you just want to be KNOWN.&amp;nbsp; you want me to take the time to get to know you to find out who you are. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Love.&amp;nbsp; Time.&amp;nbsp; Thats all you want.&amp;nbsp; Is for me to trust you and love you and just seek to get to know you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And in that you can change me and use me...but my part is to love you.&amp;nbsp; Take the time to get to know you.&amp;nbsp; Take the time to really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Push everything else aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I need to trust that you are going to do whatever it is needs to be done.&amp;nbsp; Believing without seeing.&amp;nbsp; in Hosea you talk about the faithfulness of the Bride.&amp;nbsp; Waiting...devoting ourselves fully to you - no matter what.&amp;nbsp; Hosea’s bride was a whore.&amp;nbsp; He sought her out and told her he wanted to give her a new life.&amp;nbsp; And she ran back to her whoring.&amp;nbsp; He bought her back...saved her...and she kept on doing it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God...you saw me.&amp;nbsp; You saw me going after everything else...shutting out everyone, controlling, manipulating, hiding...and you still told me you loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You wanted to save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I continued to do what i wanted...doing enough to “please” you...keep the guilt away...but still doing what i wanted ultimately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You died for me.&amp;nbsp; And once again told me you loved me...enough to literally die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i said thanks.&amp;nbsp; I accepted that, told you i loved you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and then continued to live life the way i wanted. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then finally - i got it.&amp;nbsp; I fell in love.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; It made sense, it all became real...and it was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then slowly but surely i fell back into “me” mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I penciled in time for you every now and then...but mostly, you came in after the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you continued to love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God...i have played the whore.&amp;nbsp; I am playing the whore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you sit before me and tell me that you want to betroth me to you in love and faithfulness and justice and more forever and ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; You cry out saying - what do i do?&amp;nbsp; what should i do to get you to love me back? wholly and faithfully?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i continue to just ignore it and go on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God...faith.&amp;nbsp; Its enduring.&amp;nbsp; Its perservering.&amp;nbsp; Having faith is believing and trusting.&amp;nbsp; But being full of faith is not even considering for a second that what you are believing can fail.&amp;nbsp; Never doubting that it is right.&amp;nbsp; And sticking with it, not doing anything to hinder it or harm it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I need to love you and go to you for every answer, every thing believing that youll give it to me, that you know it all...but also going to &lt;b&gt;ONLY&lt;/b&gt; you for that.&amp;nbsp; You come first.&amp;nbsp; Everytime. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Who are you God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Show me your heart, your personality...and not just so i can experience big things and all that...but because i love you and i want to know who you are so that i can please you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Show me your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That is what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are faithful. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Help me to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Help me to know how to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Help me have faith to know that what you call me to - you have already taken care of.&amp;nbsp; My insecurities show my lack of faith.&amp;nbsp; No more “what if i cant do it?”&amp;nbsp; It doesnt matter - because you have got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i want it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love you God...I do trust you.&amp;nbsp; I want to show that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank you for your word and speaking through it.&amp;nbsp; So beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1120077610046284468?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-7997030728869644503</id><published>2012-03-01T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T22:48:11.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a smile like no other</title><content type='html'>today i just want to say that i am so in love with God.&lt;br /&gt;things get hard. &amp;nbsp;they get long and tedious and challenging and just really really DIFFICULT.&lt;br /&gt;any one resonate with that?&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes you just want to put a foot down and say&lt;br /&gt;"that's ENOUGH, God. &amp;nbsp;i have had ENOUGH. lets move &lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;already!"&lt;br /&gt;but there's something almost irrational in you (something that can only be described as the Holy Spirit's leading) that just won't let you &lt;i&gt;stop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much you want to - you just have this incredible discontentment with quitting.&lt;br /&gt;so what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;you take a little step forward.&lt;br /&gt;even if your crawling... you're moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;and after you've crawled for long enough -&lt;br /&gt;one day you realize that the dense fog that has caused you to just barely get along has started to clear.&lt;br /&gt;and its gotten a little easier to see, to move.&lt;br /&gt;and a picture starts to form...and just BARELY, you can start to see what God maybe was thinking when He had you __________. &amp;nbsp;(fill in the blank)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;move to a new place all alone&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;do something that you never wanted to try&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ended a relationship you didn't feel ready to see end&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; go completely against the grain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it may never make sense.&lt;br /&gt;in Hebrews 11 we read about the people who followed God, doing crazy things, believing that God would come through and make good on His promises - and it tells us they died in faith, while the promises were still far off.&lt;br /&gt;they didn't get to see the promises fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;so we may not get to see the end result until we are in heaven...&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't mean His promises won't be fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we WILL see them fulfilled, and we will be incredibly blessed in that way by God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but regardless of what we see here on this earth - God is still moving.&lt;br /&gt;and there are times we might be walking tall, loving life -&lt;br /&gt;and other times we will crawl and be scraped up...&lt;br /&gt;but as long as we just keep moving, keep our eyes fixed on Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;we will see&lt;i&gt; Him&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and He works ALL things together, according to His purpose, for the GOOD of those who love Him.&lt;br /&gt;if we just keep going - we'll get through.&lt;br /&gt;the challenges help us grow.&lt;br /&gt;the hard times make us strong.&lt;br /&gt;(i'm sure you've never heard that before ;) )&lt;br /&gt;but here's the other thing...&lt;br /&gt;the thing that just leaves me smiling SO big sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;is that after so many months and weeks of praying for something that starts to seem a little hopeless -&lt;br /&gt;one day.&lt;br /&gt;one day you see God work. &lt;br /&gt;you see the prayer answered - even in the smallest way - and it FLOORS you.&lt;br /&gt;and all that time of effort and hardship - all of a sudden, is WORTH it.&lt;br /&gt;because there is NOTHING quite like seeing God's faithfulness in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we will never experience it if we don't go through the hard times.&lt;br /&gt;and it would truly be a shame to live a life taking for granted the time the GOD of the UNIVERSE is working right in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;don't miss it.&lt;br /&gt;because after feeling doubtful and tired for so long...a smile &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; felt so good. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-7997030728869644503?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7997030728869644503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-6067770645747275360</id><published>2012-02-29T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T13:47:19.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>life lesson: when just reading the bold words doesn't cut it</title><content type='html'>ok.&lt;br /&gt;life lesson learned for the day.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes taking the shortcuts will not benefit you.&lt;br /&gt;i've been working on an online class for work -&lt;br /&gt;basically a "read the lessons then take a test" kind of class.&lt;br /&gt;and through out the whole thing i have gotten less and less diligent about actually learning the information - and just have ended up skimming the info and trying to retain the bolded vocab words.&lt;br /&gt;and it got me almost to the end, actually.&lt;br /&gt;and after passing 7 tests that way, not gonna lie - i got a little cocky.&lt;br /&gt;i decided i didn't need to go through the whole lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and i took the last test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;and i failed it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i retook it (yes, you can take them unlimited amounts of times).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;and i failed again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...while this little class may seem insignificant in the scope of life as we don't get unlimited do-overs in life,&lt;br /&gt;and there actually are consequences to our real-life decisions...&lt;br /&gt;what it not-so subtley shoved in my face is the reminder that i can't just "get by" forever.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i need to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes no matter how much i can make up and guess at - i just DON'T know all the answers&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;i need to make the time to prepare thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;it might not be comfortable or fun all the time -&lt;br /&gt;unless you count being half asleep, squinting your eyes, on a computer in a cold basement for hours at a time "fun",&lt;br /&gt;but things need to get done.&lt;br /&gt;God has things He wants us to do and He's got a purpose for them.&lt;br /&gt;they matter in big ways and have an eternal impact.&lt;br /&gt;and its not going to work to just get by on the least possible amount of work.&lt;br /&gt;and while a lot of times we can just guess...sometimes we just don't know what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we don't have all the answers. &amp;nbsp;(whaaattt??? yeah...i think its true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can really learn from Him,&lt;br /&gt;and as we soak it all in and let Him teach us -&lt;br /&gt;we will grow.&lt;br /&gt;and we will be strengthened.&lt;br /&gt;and He will be glorified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just need to apply this and wake up early tomorrow morning and actually read through the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention the class needs to be done tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;next life lesson will PROBABLY be on procrastination...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-6067770645747275360?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6067770645747275360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-lesson-when-just-reading-bold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/6067770645747275360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/6067770645747275360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-lesson-when-just-reading-bold.html' title='life lesson: when just reading the bold words doesn&apos;t cut it'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-7393752541524481293</id><published>2012-02-28T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T07:30:01.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>monday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;my monday...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-oversleep...rush out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;-long day at work...really busy.&lt;br /&gt;-rush out of work, off to creative meeting at church (in the rush - forget my heels and end up wearing my gray winter boots w/my gray dress pants. &amp;nbsp;its nice)&lt;br /&gt;-enjoy time being creative/planning&lt;br /&gt;-off to prayer time for CALLED conference.&lt;br /&gt;-home to change shoes/ finish ONE more section of my online class (ONE MORE...)&lt;br /&gt;-then off to applebees for some long awaited, much needed girls time. &amp;nbsp;we used to do it every single week...its been a LOT of weeks without it, so it was very nice :) &amp;nbsp;so blessed to have friends that no matter how much time passes - you can just pick up where you left off.&lt;br /&gt;-home.&lt;br /&gt;-sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it friday yet?&lt;br /&gt;because i &lt;i&gt;feel &lt;/i&gt;like i've just finished 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some words of encouragement that God gave me today in the midst of the craziness...&lt;br /&gt;“For God has not given us a spirit of fear and timidity, but of power, love, and self-discipline.”&lt;br /&gt;2 timothy 1:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the times that i get overwhelmed by what God is asking of me and i feel way less than adequate - like there's no way that i can do what He wants or get it all done... i'm reminded.&lt;br /&gt;that i was not given a spirit of fear. &amp;nbsp;if God calls me into it, He'll take care of it.&lt;br /&gt;i was not given a spirit of timidity. &amp;nbsp;we are to go forward in boldness, trusting His lead.&lt;br /&gt;i WAS given a spirit of power, love and self-discipline. &amp;nbsp;so i can push through, i can love people and i can get it all done... as long as I'm filled with HIS spirit.&lt;br /&gt;we got this.&lt;br /&gt;so be encouraged today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-7393752541524481293?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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large;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got off work a little early and headed home to do dinner with my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(chinese...love.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then headed off to my small group that i have been MIA from so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i let Dave Ramsey remind me that i need to be responsible with my money -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(me and dave have a love/hate relationship)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hung out with some of my favorite people for the night :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got up early and met some LOVELY ladies at caribou to do some creative planning for the youth group's wednesday night worship times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was productive -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was SUCH a blessing for me to sit down and work with the team...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when God says that we were designed to work as a body -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i absolutely believe Him and am so grateful for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from there -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amanda and i decided to do lunch quick at Potbelly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which was so busy we had no place to sit (awwwkkkwwwarrddd)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but a guy finishing up offered his table -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we went to sit down and ended up inviting him to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he did and we talked to him for awhile and then found out that he was the program director of KDWB, here in the twin cities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God and the way He works...i will never understand - but i will always be in awe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and from there i went home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;settled down in front of my computer and began to work on training i am supposed to be doing for work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 sections, 8 tests and about 8 million hours of a LOT of information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did not finish...but i am SOOO close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it just needs to be done by wed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up early again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just really love my church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God has BLESSED us with some AMAZINGly gifted worship teams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and has brought together a really really great group of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after a lunch with some of those great people -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i came back and spent another 4 hrs on training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm PRETTY sure i fell asleep for a little bit :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT...i am so close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and instead of finishing -i am enjoying the last few hours of my weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because tomorrow -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow is day o' meetings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not joking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it could be a very long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i leave you with two recommendations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1) i've been listening to some sermons from Matt Chandler, from TX, and he has one on being part of the body of Christ. &amp;nbsp;its called "Unique, yet part of one" and if you have time to listen - i HIGHLY recommend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2) my uncle (brother of my stepdad) just came out with his new video of his new song...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is a really talented singer/songwriter and even if you don't love country music - check it out on cmt.com or click&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.cmt.com/videos/ira-dean/743546/somethin-bout-a-sunday.jhtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a blessed Monday! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2492645535805583524?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-6352138756089624325</id><published>2012-02-24T09:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T09:42:06.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chasing glory i shouldn't own</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loving these lyrics today..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;all I wanted was the money and the fame&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and the new somebody on my arm when I walk inside the room&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;all I wanted was doomed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the same&amp;nbsp;way Alexander the Great felt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when the earth ran out of room&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he conquered all he could&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but yet he still was consumed by this never-ending quest for glory&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he couldn't fuel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; chasing glory I shouldn't own,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;stead of living to make His name known&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm running after His throne.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll never be who I used to desperately want to be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm too worried bout the Lord getting credit instead of me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you can have the money,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and you can have the fame.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but me I want the glory,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm living for the Name&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm living for the Kingdom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was chasing my goals and every time I caught em they multiplied into more&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I never even thought about whether the Lord approved&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;call it selfish ambition&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I call it "I'm making moves"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but history repeats itself,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;evil's what it is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cause lucifer was cast away for doing what I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;created by the God that spoke the earth into existence&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;instead of chasing the Father's glory he was chasing &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he lies to us all,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;told Adam he could ball "why you following God when you can go get it all?"&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holy heart check, right there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were created by God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and instead of making sure HE gets all the glory&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do we ever chase after our own?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;satan was cast out of heaven, not because he killed people and did drugs (you know, &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; things)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but&amp;nbsp;because he wanted the glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he thought &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; deserved it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wanted to be where God is-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he wouldn't quit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that wasn't his place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so he was cast out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do we ever feel a little frustrated when &lt;i&gt;we &lt;/i&gt;don't get the glory?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when people don't give us the credit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or do we&amp;nbsp;ever know what&amp;nbsp;God wants...but would &lt;em&gt;rather&lt;/em&gt; do what we want?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I tell you what's better, or better yet worse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chasing your own glory while doing the Lord's work,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so holla if it hurts,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but we were made for greater&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;our greatest satisfaction is making His name famous&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so if we're never named among the greatest,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;they don't critically acclaim us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ain't nothing to be ashamed of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we gave it up for the savior!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Lecrae, "Chase That"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is &lt;em&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it may seem like a waste at times - to go after God's ambitions instead of ours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it may seem crazy or counterproductive at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it may not be popular most of the time to follow God's ways instead of the worlds...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the fact of the matter is, is that &lt;strong&gt;He is everything&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if all we &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; do is worship Him and submit to Him&amp;nbsp;and bring Him glory - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; one who is ever proud of us or saying "well done" is &lt;em&gt;Him&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/6l7JN3KcXS0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6l7JN3KcXS0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6l7JN3KcXS0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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shouldn&apos;t own'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-5303224532473707336</id><published>2012-02-22T21:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T21:47:11.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>when all i want is to see God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i started this blog after i had been back to mn for awhile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i never really talked about my time out of the country other than -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i miss it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i want to go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know what it is but lately its like an addiction -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just feel this need,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this incredible desire to be immersed in another culture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its definitely something God made a part of my heart - but for now, i'm here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorite adventures with God, out of the country, was in Peru with YWAM...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i just find my heart wanting to go back so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm honestly not sure what it is that i like so much about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or why i miss it so much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it could be the markets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHrUp3wH4RU/T0WyBVAaTTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/YlKQxB8MnDA/s1600/20080111-093721.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHrUp3wH4RU/T0WyBVAaTTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/YlKQxB8MnDA/s320/20080111-093721.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or the ministry in parks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpR151NjNhI/T0WyByOXNYI/AAAAAAAAArE/Ipzz8vu_XxA/s1600/20080112-173415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpR151NjNhI/T0WyByOXNYI/AAAAAAAAArE/Ipzz8vu_XxA/s320/20080112-173415.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or getting to know people from ALL different places...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qegsrh2i7Wo/T0WyCUVRFDI/AAAAAAAAArM/quuWy6iTlFQ/s1600/20080112-185817.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qegsrh2i7Wo/T0WyCUVRFDI/AAAAAAAAArM/quuWy6iTlFQ/s320/20080112-185817.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or getting to work with this incredible blessing of a team :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEx_mS0BXks/T0WyCn37rTI/AAAAAAAAArU/mj7QibmATEs/s1600/DVC01302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEx_mS0BXks/T0WyCn37rTI/AAAAAAAAArU/mj7QibmATEs/s320/DVC01302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or the grapes the size of your face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(you should see the mangos...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3tk4MZ70I84/T0WyD3lC_WI/AAAAAAAAArY/4-9b7u_9gCE/s1600/IMG_5966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3tk4MZ70I84/T0WyD3lC_WI/AAAAAAAAArY/4-9b7u_9gCE/s320/IMG_5966.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or getting to tour orchards of exotic fruit by people who own it...just because they want to know you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqAEhtv8ItY/T0WyFY7O4eI/AAAAAAAAArg/V72rPWM_Ses/s1600/SANY0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqAEhtv8ItY/T0WyFY7O4eI/AAAAAAAAArg/V72rPWM_Ses/s320/SANY0389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it could be that i love carrying these massive packs with me everywhere i go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRLbGHqOc5g/T0WyGTJoRsI/AAAAAAAAAro/JcMwR148b1A/s1600/SANY0402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRLbGHqOc5g/T0WyGTJoRsI/AAAAAAAAAro/JcMwR148b1A/s320/SANY0402.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or having to fill a bucket with water...from a well...to shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and no -its not heated)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtXIBc8StuU/T0WyHcc2FcI/AAAAAAAAArw/avWwfR2hVPE/s1600/SANY0408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtXIBc8StuU/T0WyHcc2FcI/AAAAAAAAArw/avWwfR2hVPE/s320/SANY0408.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or - maybe its the fact that the best way to avoid carrying huge buckets up stairs was to wash our hair in the sink...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KJKHfu-zDE/T0WyIrZXmsI/AAAAAAAAAr4/0SDSTBqEcWk/s1600/SANY0412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KJKHfu-zDE/T0WyIrZXmsI/AAAAAAAAAr4/0SDSTBqEcWk/s320/SANY0412.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or performing dramas/shows and ministering to churches...in spanish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxGPPbWr73A/T0WyJjfwJKI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rqoF2S1rEuY/s1600/SANY0417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxGPPbWr73A/T0WyJjfwJKI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rqoF2S1rEuY/s320/SANY0417.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe i just really like being called "shirley"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nN4m_pOwX18/T0WyKE-7hOI/AAAAAAAAAsI/S1aI4-gTowg/s1600/n16827261_37273611_3459.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nN4m_pOwX18/T0WyKE-7hOI/AAAAAAAAAsI/S1aI4-gTowg/s320/n16827261_37273611_3459.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe, just maybe there is something intensely powerful about just putting myself in a place where God &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to step in and work because i'm so incredibly out of my comfort zone and so beyond my own abilities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bsgc9jf06Bc/T0WyKhHCDtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/c4iWJgexgRQ/s1600/n704731055_629251_4170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bsgc9jf06Bc/T0WyKhHCDtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/c4iWJgexgRQ/s320/n704731055_629251_4170.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then SEEING Him work through it all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it is no small feat to take a group to a foreign country - when they are from 8 different countries themselves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to teach them spanish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to bring them together so they love each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to give them the ability to work with the local churches,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to give them a heart that will find joy through cold bucket showers and eating guinea pig -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so that they can spread the gospel and love of Christ to the people around them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God is so big and i have no doubt that He can do anything He wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how big or small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and as much as i want to just GO -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't have to bring us to a whole other continent in order for Him to work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He can do it all right here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what i learned in it all though - is that He works the best and biggest when we are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CONSTANTLY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;100%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dependent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its harder to do where we're comfortable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but it doesn't make it less true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just want us to see God so clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even if it means i'm in MN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i pray that we can get in a habit of taking the big steps so we can see God work in such a way that we can't possibly take any credit at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and if the opportunity arises - i won't tell you &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to go on a mission trip ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and you should also probably take me with you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5303224532473707336?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5303224532473707336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-all-i-want-is-to-see-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5303224532473707336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5303224532473707336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-all-i-want-is-to-see-god.html' title='when all i want is to see God...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHrUp3wH4RU/T0WyBVAaTTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/YlKQxB8MnDA/s72-c/20080111-093721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2235010207409904953</id><published>2012-02-21T22:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T22:21:54.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beyond what we can see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just want to take this moment and this post to speak against any doubts that might be creeping into your mind right now, and by &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;mind - i mean mine too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you ever feel like the things God has you dreaming for and praying for are just too big?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that they are so beyond your reach that you feel ridiculous for even asking Him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's the thing about God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing's too big for Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in fact - if it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;within our reach and w/in our ability...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we probably won't get to see Him working very clearly, if at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so instead of second-guessing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or pushing the dreams aside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or trying to keep it on the down-low until it looks like it might be real...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;realize that we're not serving a small god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;read His words in Isaiah -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“For your sakes I will send an army against Babylon,       forcing the Babylonians to flee in those ships they are so proud of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am the LORD, your Holy One,       Israel’s Creator and King.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am the LORD, who opened a way through the waters,       making a dry path through the sea. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I called forth the mighty army of Egypt       with all its chariots and horses.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I drew them beneath the waves, and they drowned,       their lives snuffed out like a smoldering candlewick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“But forget all that—       it is nothing compared to what I am going to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For I am about to do something new.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;See, I have already begun! Do you not see it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will make a pathway through the wilderness.       I will create rivers in the dry wasteland.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The wild animals in the fields will thank me,       the jackals and owls, too,       for giving them water in the desert.    Yes, I will make rivers in the dry wasteland       so my chosen people can be refreshed. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have made Israel for myself,       and they will someday honor me before the whole world."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 43: 18-21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;not only did He perform some incredibly miracles to save His people and bring them freedom -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't even focus on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says - i did ALLLL these things that no one else could ever do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that is NOTHING compared to what i'm about to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know about you -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but no matter how unsure i might feel about what God is asking of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to see what He's about to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so those doubts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ignore them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because we serve the LORD, the Holy one - the Creator and King.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He's not limited by what we can imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's got His own plans...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and THANK goodness for THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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see'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-5397284426169506450</id><published>2012-02-19T21:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T21:48:33.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one thing never changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;birthdays have never been a huge thing for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for whatever reason, this year has been an emotional one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know if its because i'm feeling overwhelmed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or if its just one of those days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but through all the changes that i have been through over the past few years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through every single moment of unpredictability,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;given every doubt that's entered my mind -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ONE thing has &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;either&amp;nbsp;changed or altered or let me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God has been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and no matter how much my plans seem to change on a daily basis -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God has never waivered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has never changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He never will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if everything else is going to constantly change -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can deal with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because my rock will always be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in all your ways acknowledge Him -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He shall direct your path"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;proverbs 3: 5-6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust in Him and only Him -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because He's the only one that will remain a constant no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we lose focus or get rocked around,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;when we don't feel called to follow the "normal" path,&lt;br /&gt;when everyone seems to be going in a different direction,&lt;br /&gt;when nothing makes sense,&lt;br /&gt;when everything seems about 2 seconds away from imploding...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's still God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's still got the plan in His hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trust in&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and take a moment to realize and appreciate the fact that He truly has &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;changed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amazing, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5397284426169506450?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5397284426169506450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-thing-never-changes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5397284426169506450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5397284426169506450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-thing-never-changes.html' title='one thing never changes...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-4978449374848655734</id><published>2012-02-17T23:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T23:31:16.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>and these walls are coming DOWN.</title><content type='html'>so tonight...&lt;br /&gt;tonight i broke through some walls.&lt;br /&gt;the walls that i have so effectively built and hid behind -&lt;br /&gt;that allow me to never &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;be vulnerable to embarrassment...&lt;br /&gt;the walls that i have been trying to break past for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;yeah - &lt;i&gt;those&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you might read this and think - oh, hey melodramatic lady...just calm down.&lt;br /&gt;but its big for me...so - imma share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i went to my new favorite thing called Friday Night Live.&lt;br /&gt;and ever since last month when i attended - i have felt like i was supposed to sign up to share something.&lt;br /&gt;(awkward.......... quick review? &amp;nbsp;i don't sing, dance, free style, rap, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;but at the time - it just felt so clear.&lt;br /&gt;i knew that i was supposed to read something i had written, one of my posts.&lt;br /&gt;so at the last minute today i printed the one i had in mind off...(just in case).&lt;br /&gt;and i started getting so nervous.&lt;br /&gt;i walked in...&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i signed up...&lt;br /&gt;and sat nervously...&lt;br /&gt;and as soon as it started and people started just performing the things that God had given &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;- from dance to rap to verses to words to free style and so on and on...the nerves went away.&lt;br /&gt;it felt so natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then they called my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you know me - you know i don't mind standing in front of people. &amp;nbsp;i really don't.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember the last time i got REALLY nervous about speaking.&lt;br /&gt;but as i walked up...my knees were SHAKING. &amp;nbsp;and i was holding paper in my hand...that too - SHAKING.&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;so why this time?&lt;br /&gt;i can tell you exactly why.&lt;br /&gt;because i was up there,&lt;br /&gt;- not just saying whatever came to mind. &amp;nbsp;because when i do that - if i mess up, i can say "oh yeah, i wasn't really prepared..." &amp;nbsp;or some other really "good" excuse.&lt;br /&gt;- not reading someone else's words.&lt;br /&gt;- not just handing out a piece of paper with words i had written on it for them to read.&lt;br /&gt;but i was up there...reading my own words. &amp;nbsp;in front of people. &amp;nbsp;something that God had given ME.&lt;br /&gt;and that, my friends, is more terrifying to me than spiders, kidnappers and scary movies combined.&lt;br /&gt;because in that moment - i am totally open.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to hide behind.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to blame anything on.&lt;br /&gt;its just me.&lt;br /&gt;but i read.&lt;br /&gt;and it all came out.&lt;br /&gt;and i felt the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;and i sat back in my chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the walls came down.&lt;br /&gt;that is the first time that i have ever performed something that God created through me.&lt;br /&gt;and let me just say that if you have something you feel like you are stuck behind and God is telling you to just push past, just do it...&lt;br /&gt;listen.&lt;br /&gt;because the thing about walls coming down?&lt;br /&gt;is that you're no longer held back by them.&lt;br /&gt;and the Holy Spirit can finally move you forward...&lt;br /&gt;and there's no telling where He'll go from there................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-4978449374848655734?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4978449374848655734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-these-walls-are-coming-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;“My heart pounds as I think of this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It trembles within me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Listen carefully to the thunder of God’s voice&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;as it rolls from his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It rolls across the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and his lightning flashes in every direction.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then comes the roaring of the thunder—&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the tremendous voice of his majesty.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He does not restrain it when he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;God’s voice is glorious in the thunder.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We can’t even imagine the greatness of his power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“He directs the snow to fall on the earth&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and tells the rain to pour down.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then everyone stops working&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;so they can watch his power.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The wild animals take cover&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and stay inside their dens.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The stormy wind comes from its chamber,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the driving winds bring the cold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;God’s breath sends the ice,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;freezing wide expanses of water.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loads the clouds with moisture,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and they flash with his lightning.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The clouds churn about at his direction.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They do whatever he commands throughout the earth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Pay attention to this, Job.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stop and consider the wonderful miracles of God!&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;---from Job 37, NLT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's bigger than your bad day.&lt;br /&gt;He can place someone in the exact right place when you arrive on your worst day to encourage you and pray over you.&lt;br /&gt;He's bigger than your feeling left out.&lt;br /&gt;He's greater than your being tired.&lt;br /&gt;He's greater than your anger.&lt;br /&gt;He sees what you're really thinking.&lt;br /&gt;He knows what you are about to come up against and He prepares you for it.&lt;br /&gt;He strengthens you.&lt;br /&gt;He leads you.&lt;br /&gt;He changes hearts.&lt;br /&gt;He saves lives.&lt;br /&gt;He is the one who keeps you breathing&lt;br /&gt;He is the one who will heal you from the deepest scars.&lt;br /&gt;He is the one who won't let you live your life in fear.&lt;br /&gt;He will never forget about you, He will never overlook you, He will never stop wanting to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;He has the power to control every force in the entire universe and He wraps His arms around you when you're broken.&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you look, how far you search, what you go through, what you do -&lt;br /&gt;God will always be great, God will always be God.&lt;br /&gt;He will work through you and as people look at you - they will see His power, love and peace.&lt;br /&gt;and one day all the world will praise His great name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so don't just brush Him off like He is just something we use when we need it.&lt;br /&gt;He is God.&lt;br /&gt;He made it possible for us to live...&lt;br /&gt;so let's live like it all depends on Him.&lt;br /&gt;because, well - it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thankful for that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div 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God'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-8300925320689028369</id><published>2012-02-14T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T20:12:53.402-06:00</updated><title type='text'>content</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;"we know He has wonderful plans for us and that excites us. We have aspirations for God. We want to do all those great things He’s spoken into us. But many times what we really experience is great frustration because those things He’s spoken aren’t happening yet! When you’re frustrated, know that God loves frustrated people. He knows you’re frustrated because you care. Also know that the reason t&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;hey may not be happening yet is that&lt;br /&gt;God is still measuring growth, not time. In our relationship with God, His purpose is to conform us to the image of His Son. And, He’s content to take as much time as necessary. We, on the other hand, want everything to happen now, without suffering, pain, or sacrifice on our part. And God’s only response to that is - too bad. Adjust your thinking. I’m doing this my way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;this is a quote from a poem i read once,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;i can't find the author, so we'll just say its from a good friend "unknown".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;it has been quite the journey so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and is by no means close to being over -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;this waiting on God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;what an encouragement/ incredibly humbling thing to hear that God is measuring by growth and not time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;it means He hasn't given up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;He's not running out of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and He wants us to experience Him the way He intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;God has made us all in a specific way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and led us to a specific place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;to do specific things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and influence specific people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;fortunately/unfortunately - its not up to us how it all plays out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;its up to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and it will be done His way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;because the purpose is not to make us happy or be our genie -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;its to conform us to the image of His Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;so let's let Him do His work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-8300925320689028369?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8300925320689028369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/content.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/8300925320689028369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/8300925320689028369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/content.html' title='content'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-4071827856698473386</id><published>2012-02-13T22:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T22:45:49.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>evidence</title><content type='html'>the ocean has always been me and God's "spot".&lt;br /&gt;i feel close to Him there.&lt;br /&gt;i could never really put into words why...&lt;br /&gt;so this time when i was there i asked God to reveal Himself to me in a new way&lt;br /&gt;while i was by the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;my hands in the sand,&lt;br /&gt;staring at the waves,&lt;br /&gt;while the breeze blew my hair around,&lt;br /&gt;and felt it again -&lt;br /&gt;this feeling like God is absolutely there. &amp;nbsp;in that place. &amp;nbsp;just waiting to speak.&lt;br /&gt;and i asked Him again -&lt;br /&gt;"why do i always feel so sure of your presence &lt;i&gt;here,&lt;/i&gt; by the water?"&lt;br /&gt;and this is what He reminded me of...&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 51:15 says "it is I who stirs up the waves so that they roar"&lt;br /&gt;and i realized...&lt;br /&gt;the waves i always watch for so long - that keep forming, over and over - each one a little different,&lt;br /&gt;the breeze that i LOVE feeling on my face and that makes my hair a little crazy -&lt;br /&gt;they move - only because God stirs them up.&lt;br /&gt;so the very fact that the breeze is blowing,&lt;br /&gt;and that that breeze causes the waves to form,&lt;br /&gt;and that the waves roll in and crash over and over again -&lt;br /&gt;is only because God is moving.&lt;br /&gt;it is evidence that He is there.&lt;br /&gt;and i realized that the reason i feel so sure of His presence in that place&lt;br /&gt;is because i can actually &lt;i&gt;see &lt;/i&gt;Him moving.&lt;br /&gt;do i believe that God is always present in our lives? &amp;nbsp;yes.&lt;br /&gt;is it an incredible added bonus that we get to see His hand working so clearly in some of those moments? &amp;nbsp;absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;don't miss His work.&lt;br /&gt;He gives us opportunities to see Him all over the place...&lt;br /&gt;and while i've never been a "nature" person -&lt;br /&gt;there is something incredibly powerful and peace-giving in watching God work His creation.&lt;br /&gt;and knowing that He's the same one who created you and is working in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRUfJoaZzDM/Tznm7dKqkJI/AAAAAAAAAq0/FFmGyFM0bJA/s1600/DSC03969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRUfJoaZzDM/Tznm7dKqkJI/AAAAAAAAAq0/FFmGyFM0bJA/s320/DSC03969.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-4071827856698473386?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4071827856698473386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/evidence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4071827856698473386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4071827856698473386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/evidence.html' title='evidence'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRUfJoaZzDM/Tznm7dKqkJI/AAAAAAAAAq0/FFmGyFM0bJA/s72-c/DSC03969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-5977340447782863511</id><published>2012-02-12T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T15:37:55.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>remembering what sunshine feels like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok - so i decided to come back to mn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;although it was tough to leave the ocean and the ability to wear sundresses outside w/out freezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i realized i haven't posted pictures in a very long time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so to change things up -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here is a post of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;disclaimer...if you are really a person who dislikes winter, this may not help ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we stayed in a friend's condo in Cocoa Beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;home of Ron Jon Surf Shop and (surprise) Cocoa Beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvjgOOLmrC0/TzgpriUlv0I/AAAAAAAAAqM/qHNUl1fXn2s/s1600/DSC04052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvjgOOLmrC0/TzgpriUlv0I/AAAAAAAAAqM/qHNUl1fXn2s/s320/DSC04052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i went down there with this lovely group of people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mwKgSUQ8XIk/TzgojZFNQ1I/AAAAAAAAAok/Jx5__dYdf3U/s1600/the+family+-+FL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mwKgSUQ8XIk/TzgojZFNQ1I/AAAAAAAAAok/Jx5__dYdf3U/s320/the+family+-+FL.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a lot of our time was spent at Cocoa Beach/ Cocoa Beach Pier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfXVcBw5z_g/TzgpUq8rOiI/AAAAAAAAApc/MQ69vihIl10/s1600/DSC03996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfXVcBw5z_g/TzgpUq8rOiI/AAAAAAAAApc/MQ69vihIl10/s320/DSC03996.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at the cute restaurants looking over the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AAW3MFnUyEA/TzgpCX9pZ7I/AAAAAAAAAos/As0ro5zOALU/s1600/DSC03938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AAW3MFnUyEA/TzgpCX9pZ7I/AAAAAAAAAos/As0ro5zOALU/s320/DSC03938.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIR1EYyLQhM/TzgpEO4i6xI/AAAAAAAAAo0/j7-JOR7jSMc/s1600/DSC03945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIR1EYyLQhM/TzgpEO4i6xI/AAAAAAAAAo0/j7-JOR7jSMc/s320/DSC03945.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fishing (jared and ken...not me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNdDLL1q96w/TzgpQiOTKmI/AAAAAAAAApU/4MwMIVTcPxg/s1600/DSC03988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNdDLL1q96w/TzgpQiOTKmI/AAAAAAAAApU/4MwMIVTcPxg/s320/DSC03988.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmqPFjMSzdc/TzgpMXuJlDI/AAAAAAAAApM/KZEsB_OKRhk/s1600/DSC03986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmqPFjMSzdc/TzgpMXuJlDI/AAAAAAAAApM/KZEsB_OKRhk/s320/DSC03986.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;swimming/ boogie-boarding in the ocean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course...digging deep holes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpB1r3ZnMII/Tzgp5wWLvuI/AAAAAAAAAqs/fEKI5GJU36Y/s1600/DSC03956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpB1r3ZnMII/Tzgp5wWLvuI/AAAAAAAAAqs/fEKI5GJU36Y/s320/DSC03956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on our last day we ventured into Orlando to wander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we had lunch and did some shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and jared, jordan and i ended up going to a place called WonderWorks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its kind of like a science museum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMNeY-gLmUI/TzgoiUR1bGI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8KCOpET_-NM/s1600/Wonderworks+-+FL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMNeY-gLmUI/TzgoiUR1bGI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8KCOpET_-NM/s320/Wonderworks+-+FL.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;fun mirrors, simulators, 4-D theater, bed of nails (which does in fact hurt by the way...), games...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and if you're thinking "that looks like it might be geared toward kids"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you may be right...but that doesn't make it less fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they even had a Bubble Lab...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-claJGS-ohFM/TzgogqGm4iI/AAAAAAAAAoU/HfLnRx218Bo/s1600/Bubbles+-+FL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-claJGS-ohFM/TzgogqGm4iI/AAAAAAAAAoU/HfLnRx218Bo/s320/Bubbles+-+FL.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which yes, we played in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;along with some other people our age who happened to be in there at the same time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we even got to hang out with these fun people to finish out our day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwITF6NcRbw/Tzgpb8op6HI/AAAAAAAAAps/v11F-slvkac/s1600/DSC04044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwITF6NcRbw/Tzgpb8op6HI/AAAAAAAAAps/v11F-slvkac/s320/DSC04044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SO great to see them!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we ate really good food and hung out and laughed a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even played a little Settlers of Catan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctxY8Wydvsw/Tzgpi-niz6I/AAAAAAAAAp8/WvPnYHdLcDw/s1600/DSC04049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctxY8Wydvsw/Tzgpi-niz6I/AAAAAAAAAp8/WvPnYHdLcDw/s320/DSC04049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;such a great way to end our vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we left just in time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because on saturday morning it looked like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;crazy wind and rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-RehW_TIM/TzgpvBq59rI/AAAAAAAAAqU/HeNn7_1v8OU/s1600/DSC04055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-RehW_TIM/TzgpvBq59rI/AAAAAAAAAqU/HeNn7_1v8OU/s320/DSC04055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all our luggage ready to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4O3kaC4UW1U/TzgpyZF9wQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/9h_bJDNlDJY/s1600/DSC04058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4O3kaC4UW1U/TzgpyZF9wQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/9h_bJDNlDJY/s320/DSC04058.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vkuCmiZopQ/Tzgp2_w7lpI/AAAAAAAAAqk/5SMmBjB4ql0/s1600/DSC04060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vkuCmiZopQ/Tzgp2_w7lpI/AAAAAAAAAqk/5SMmBjB4ql0/s320/DSC04060.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we said goodbye to our awesome condo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the warm weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the outdoor restaurant patios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and back to reality :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was such a blessing and while i am getting better at "relaxing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm much better at being busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so it's good to be back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but the time off was definitely nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5977340447782863511?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvjgOOLmrC0/TzgpriUlv0I/AAAAAAAAAqM/qHNUl1fXn2s/s72-c/DSC04052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-7205929668331530840</id><published>2012-02-08T18:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T18:04:32.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a week away...</title><content type='html'>quick update...&lt;br /&gt;i'm in FL.&lt;br /&gt;i'm 5 min away from the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a little sunburnt (ok a lot)&lt;br /&gt;my new favorite thing is sitting at a restaurant on the deck at the pier.&lt;br /&gt;i very well may not come back to mn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a heads up.&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to all those who are holding down the fort at home and allowing me to leave for a week and (however difficult it may be) stop thinking about everything. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am getting a lot done.&lt;br /&gt;i am being creative.&lt;br /&gt;i am chillin with God in our date spot.&lt;br /&gt;i am using this time to relax and get re-energized.&lt;br /&gt;i'm chillin and laughing with the family&lt;br /&gt;its nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i will be back in a few days!&lt;br /&gt;(probably)&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-7205929668331530840?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7205929668331530840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/week-away.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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picture.&lt;br /&gt;its not a great one...&lt;br /&gt;but its a picture.&lt;br /&gt;here's the thing - i never get to see my car in the "daytime".&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i drop it off in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;i get back to it in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRl0EjJZSq4/TytYh6h3xpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yACIDJSg3Vk/s1600/699114005_2499534491_684028850_1328240693590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRl0EjJZSq4/TytYh6h3xpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yACIDJSg3Vk/s320/699114005_2499534491_684028850_1328240693590.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;BUT -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;this is my new baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;a new (to me) kia forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;so far -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i'm loving it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i haven't figured out the cruise control yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;but i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i'll try to take a better picture soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i just got home from ALIVE and we worked on a new thing - we're learning/modifying some sign language to a pretty epic song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;idk what its for yet - but its good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it was fun to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;its so fun to channel our worship into different forms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;tomorrow is friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;which means i have one day to do laundry, pack, get ready for FLORIDA :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;here we go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3492314419610104078?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3492314419610104078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-carcont.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3492314419610104078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3492314419610104078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-carcont.html' title='new car...cont.'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRl0EjJZSq4/TytYh6h3xpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yACIDJSg3Vk/s72-c/699114005_2499534491_684028850_1328240693590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-5739700687168081722</id><published>2012-02-01T22:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T22:48:53.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>when it doesn't make sense</title><content type='html'>i talk a lot on this blog about how my life didn't end up the way i planned.&lt;br /&gt;how God always has me in the middle of these things that seem so wrong for me.&lt;br /&gt;how i never seem to know what i'm doing...ever.&lt;br /&gt;but what i want you to know -&lt;br /&gt;is that although we have to go through these times of "UGH!!! &amp;nbsp;i don't know what i'm doing!!!" -&lt;br /&gt;we will come to realize, once we get to the other side of the screaming/punching phase, that&lt;br /&gt;He knew exactly what He was doing all along.&lt;br /&gt;He knew that THIS place was perfect for you.&lt;br /&gt;once you've seen Him show up in the middle of it -&lt;br /&gt;and you see things starting to come together.&lt;br /&gt;its what you were designed for.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;i&gt;because&lt;/i&gt; it was tough to get to -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you probably would never have just wandered into it on your own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we need a little (lot) guidance.&lt;br /&gt;but He KNOWS YOU because He DESIGNED YOU.&lt;br /&gt;so when things don't make sense,&lt;br /&gt;when the plans seem like they are all falling apart,&lt;br /&gt;when you feel like everything you're being told to do are the things you are awful at&lt;br /&gt;and you just want so badly to not feel incompetent at &lt;i&gt;something -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just remember that He knows you.&lt;br /&gt;He knows EVERYTHING about you.&lt;br /&gt;He knows where you've been&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly - where you can go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;knows...&lt;br /&gt;so if He's calling you to draw/ sing/ speak/ play sports/ be a friend/ etc.&lt;br /&gt;if He's calling you to write and you don't want to because its hard and tedious and difficult and makes you feel way too vulnerable to have people read it...&lt;br /&gt;suck it up and start writing.&lt;br /&gt;because He knows that you've been struggling to get the things He's been showing you- out to the world - and maybe, just MAYBE He's giving you those things so that you WILL get them out to the world...&lt;br /&gt;for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe, just MAYBE He knows the best way to get it all out...&lt;br /&gt;maybe He's given you the gift, the platform, the time, the resources...maybe He's given you everything you need to do it &lt;i&gt;for&lt;/i&gt; Him.&lt;br /&gt;just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;so even though its hard - take comfort in the fact that He knows you.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't mistake you for someone else,&lt;br /&gt;He didn't forget about you,&lt;br /&gt;and He's not just throwing you out there - hoping it'll work out.&lt;br /&gt;He knows His plan...so trust Him.&lt;br /&gt;and don't focus on all that you can't see...instead - look at the one who sees it all.&lt;br /&gt;and just keep going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5739700687168081722?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2936657277743825178</id><published>2012-01-31T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:28:09.822-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my new car :)</title><content type='html'>i finally have a car again!!!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;its dark outside...and i've only had it for a few hours - so i don't have a picture yet.&lt;br /&gt;just so excited to not have to arrange rides anymore ;)&lt;br /&gt;i mean - i enjoyed my flashback to being 12 and all...but we'll just say its nice to be 23 again.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;i've got 3 days to get summer clothes together, do some shopping, pack, pick up my brother from st cloud, finish up everything at work (get semi-caught up), spend 2 of the 3 evenings at church............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean...that should be fine.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now - sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2936657277743825178?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2936657277743825178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-new-car.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2936657277743825178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2936657277743825178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-new-car.html' title='my new car :)'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3092389308649275812</id><published>2012-01-30T22:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:37:53.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one of those weekends...:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this will be a quick post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had such a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know those weekends where you get to do everything you wanted to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everything just goes well?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't happen very often - right???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so it makes those ones that do...just make you smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish i had pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i spent Friday night being so productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went through old scripts that i had written and never used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cleaned them up and edited and sorted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it. felt. so. good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people - if you had told me 3 yrs ago that i would be a writer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would not have believed you for a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i would have made a face at you and said "ok..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in standard God-fashion...He takes the very thing i would never have done on my own...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and makes it the very thing He wants to use us to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember one of my friends once prophesied over me that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"God would use my words to make people understand..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for a long time i just assumed that meant speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i would be a speaker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha........turns out we should always check with God first ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes He has plans of His own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then i got up on saturday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;played chauffer for my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(did i mention my car got killed? &amp;nbsp;yeah...which means i get to participate in one of my all-time favorite pasttimes...researching things i know nothing about, working with insurance companies and sales people, not having a car to drive of my own...oh - and spending lots of money. &amp;nbsp;yay.........)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i cut 3 inches off my hair and gave myself bangs...:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would take a pic now...but my hair is like twisted up in bobby pins and pony tails. &amp;nbsp;haha &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not convenient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i got to see some of my favorite girls from Stout - Lauren, Hannah and Sarah came down to visit and we hung out and talked and then headed over to the Wild Onion in st. paul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we ate some good food, danced, laughed so much, got caught up -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just really love these girls and it has been WAYYYY too long since i've seen them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i LOVE the friendships you have with people you cannot see for years and then meet right back up like you just saw them yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUCH A BLESSING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we had so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then on SUNDAY...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, it just keeps going :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;friend sarah's husband Ryan came home - so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so we went out to lunch to celebrate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;olive garden - soup, salad, breadsticks...YUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after me and my sister ventured on over to the Xcel Center where a few people were hanging out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like Sidewalk Prophets,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disciple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hawk Nelson,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LECRAE :))),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tenth avenue north,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and MercyMe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh - did i mention it was at the Xcel and the whole bottom level was full?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so just picture 5000 people singing and rocking out and dancing and rapping and laughing and worshipping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean - its just GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite was when Disciple sang their "Dear X" song -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the line that i've always loved is talking to satan/the world/sin and it says&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i was yours, but i'm not yours anymore - you don't own me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its powerful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now picture 5000 people shouting that so loud -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt good to remind satan of his place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to remember where God's is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that satan's got nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and well, Lecrae wasn't bad either. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just LOVE LOVE LOVE his ministry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tenth avenue...oh their hearts. &amp;nbsp;i just can't even handle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean - thats a ALOT of anointing on one stage in one night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy. &amp;nbsp;but SOOO blessed by it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and God was just pouring in so many ideas for dramas/videos/dances/etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;craziness...so i am just praying that He brings it all to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feelin blessed and LOVING the Lord today, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is just so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get to know Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will not regret a moment of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3092389308649275812?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3092389308649275812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-those-weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3092389308649275812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3092389308649275812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-those-weekends.html' title='one of those weekends...:)'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-174761344368389779</id><published>2012-01-27T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T22:17:10.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"prayer"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am i the only one who has ever used &lt;b&gt;pray&lt;/b&gt; as a word that we're "supposed" to use in a certain situation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its easy to forget the power behind this "word" that is used so often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but God, in His incredible grace, is reminding me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because i have this place to write/share - He's now reminding &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some thoughts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in Matthew 7 we are reminded that if our fathers here on earth give us- their children- good gifts, then our heavenly father will be so much more willing to give us good things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Romans 8 tells us that in the times we know we should be praying but have no idea what to say - the Spirit helps us in our weakness. for we do not know what to pray for as we ought, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;when we feel like we're not complete - God tells us that we do not have because we do not ask, in James 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;all of which seems to indicate that prayer is so much more than a word or a passing encouragement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;He wants us to &lt;i&gt;ask&lt;/i&gt; Him to move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He&lt;i&gt; wants&lt;/i&gt; to work in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to &lt;i&gt;give&lt;/i&gt; us good gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to make sure that even when we don't have &lt;i&gt;words-&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that our hearts are still heard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;all for His glory.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because its all for His glory - im realizing that He intends to show up, that He intends to respond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have you ever been stressed out, just trying to plan and make something happen - only to realize that you have no idea what to do next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in a moment, without knowing exactly how you remembered- you think to pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you realize that you need to bring it before God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so you take a few seconds/minutes/hours and just surrender it to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other day i had this happen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it hit me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so take a second with me and realize that that "reminder" was God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realize what it means that God would, not just tap His foot while waiting for us to remember Him, but instead- remind us that He's there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that He wants to work in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that He wants us to ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that He wants to give us good gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that He wants to make sure that even when we don't have words, that our hearts are still heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that He's not just watching you to see which prayers you remember to pray so He can answer those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and which prayers you forget so He can say "ooh, geez...thats too bad, that would have been a cool one!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no - He's actively watching...and when we're distracted - when we're about to miss it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He gets our attention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He reminds us to go to Him -&amp;nbsp;so that we &lt;i&gt;don't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its amazing, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that He notices &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;? &amp;nbsp;that we're a part of His plan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Romans tells us that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"He who searches hearts knows what is the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints according to the will of God"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God knows the Holy Spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He searches His mind and knows His heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the while the Holy Spirit is interceding - praying for us, lifting us up, standing before God in prayer for &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not according to what we do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not according to how we're acting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not according to whether or not we say the right prayers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't miss what Romans says -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Spirit intercedes for the saints (those who follow Christ) -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;according to the will of God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i pray (really pray) that you see this incredible, perfect circle that God has us in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His will is that we would know freedom and live in eternity with Him, not just for us - but for &lt;b&gt;His glory.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;we have free will - but God, in His love for us - endlessly pursues. &amp;nbsp;He is watching, He is paying attention. &amp;nbsp;and all the while, no matter how we mess up, the Holy Spirit is interceding for us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;according to God's will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and start over - His will? &amp;nbsp;His will is that.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amazing right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our God is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pay attention when He speaks - because He is working for your good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He is working for His will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that all may know Him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that the world will know that He, and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;only He&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, is the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-174761344368389779?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/174761344368389779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/prayer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/174761344368389779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/174761344368389779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/prayer.html' title='&quot;prayer&quot;'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-15247896135424549</id><published>2012-01-26T22:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:11:00.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>inspired...for His glory</title><content type='html'>God is for my joy.&lt;br /&gt;He is for our joy.&lt;br /&gt;not so i can be happy-&lt;br /&gt;but because the more  joyful i am in the craziest of circumstances -&lt;br /&gt;the more glory He gets.&lt;br /&gt;so He isn't asking me to keep up appearances while i figure it all out on my own - &lt;br /&gt;He tells us how it works.&lt;br /&gt;He's telling us how to live.&lt;br /&gt;marriage, love, friends, life -He created it all.&lt;br /&gt;when He says "this is how it works"&lt;br /&gt;its not because He wants to pretend to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't because He wants to you to feel like you don't know anything.&lt;br /&gt;He isn't making things up&lt;br /&gt;He can tell us how it works and that we should listen -&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; because He created it.&lt;br /&gt;He's not guessing -&lt;br /&gt;He&lt;i&gt; actually&lt;/i&gt; knows how it works.&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;i&gt;actually &lt;/i&gt;knows how everything works together.&lt;br /&gt;His goal is that we have &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,that we have&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,that we have&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;so we have to assume that all the things He's telling us...&lt;br /&gt;will not lead us to hopelessness, stress and destruction -&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;but will lead us to that very joy, peace, and freedom&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;why?&lt;br /&gt;because supernatural miraculous joy, peace and freedom that we could never hope to achieve on our own, not reluctant submission, but real joy -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;will cause us all to glory in Him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only Him.&lt;br /&gt;and when we realize this&lt;br /&gt;when we accept that God knows.&lt;br /&gt;and that &lt;i&gt;we&lt;/i&gt; don't.&lt;br /&gt;when we realize that our purpose is to point to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;we will listen to Him.&lt;br /&gt;we will trust Him.&lt;br /&gt;we will obey Him - not focusing on the "rules" but focusing on being &lt;b&gt;free&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;and we will know true freedombecause nothing else will be able to compare to what we've found.&lt;br /&gt;and we will not want to do anything but bring glory to the amazing God that we've come to know.&lt;br /&gt;but before we start to think we get to pick and choose-&lt;br /&gt;that we get to choose how we want to bring God glory and avoid His commands...&lt;br /&gt;we need to remember that its all His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;we are &lt;i&gt;His&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as David says - "He renews my strength.  He guides me along right paths, bringing honor to &lt;b&gt;His&lt;/b&gt; name"He loves us and He wants to see us living in joy -&lt;br /&gt;and by that love He will do whatever it takes to get us there&lt;br /&gt;short of forcing us to look Him in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it takes.&lt;br /&gt;in the words of Matt Chandler&lt;br /&gt;"Israel never did too well with blessings.  they did real well with a whack to the head though"&lt;br /&gt;whatever it takes.&lt;br /&gt;one of His greatest acts of love is to pursue us endlessly...&lt;br /&gt;whatever it takes.&lt;br /&gt;and to quote Matt Chandler again -&lt;br /&gt;"being a 'church' person but not a Jesus person is like being engaged but never getting married"&lt;br /&gt;its sad.so close...but so far.&lt;br /&gt;an illusion of joy - but not quite real.&lt;br /&gt;don't get so close - knowing about Him but never knowing Him.&lt;br /&gt;He is for your good - for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;He is for your joy - that all may know &lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; also &lt;/i&gt;be set free.&lt;br /&gt;His purpose is bigger than you and me.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't end with us.&lt;br /&gt;why do we fight so hard to be right?&lt;br /&gt;why do we try so hard to find a loophole in what He says?&lt;br /&gt;because the movies we want to watch and the gossip we want to share is so great?&lt;br /&gt;is so uplifting?&lt;br /&gt;its not worth it to try to so hard to work around Him.&lt;br /&gt;He will always be there.&lt;br /&gt;and His way will always be the only way.&lt;br /&gt;"He knows the thoughts of the wise, that they are futile"&lt;br /&gt;so lets learn Him.&lt;br /&gt;lets be grateful for and learn from His blessingsand not wait for a whack in the head.&lt;br /&gt;because one day -&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;every knee will bow and every tongue will confess that&lt;br /&gt;He.&lt;br /&gt;Is.&lt;br /&gt;THE.&lt;br /&gt;Lord.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its time to stop playing the game and trying to bypass the rules...&lt;br /&gt;maybe its time to know what its like to be in sheer awe and completely in love in the same moment.&lt;br /&gt;and to allow everyone around us to join us in knowing from the deepest parts of us and in being able to say -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"He IS the Lord".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-15247896135424549?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/15247896135424549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/inspiredfor-his-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/15247896135424549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/15247896135424549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/inspiredfor-his-glory.html' title='inspired...for His glory'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-992545224643726567</id><published>2012-01-24T13:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:10:20.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one of those days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is one of those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of those days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where i may have put the phone down a &lt;em&gt;LITTLE&lt;/em&gt; bit harder than necessary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-﻿where i was glad i took time to read the Word on the bus this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where i have 10 minutes to print, correct, scan,&amp;nbsp;fax and get a call back - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the printer/scanner/fax machine...isnt working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where i took lunch at 11am...because i just needed a moment away from some unhappy emails/phone calls bound to come my way (not because of anything i did...if that were the case i may have just faked pink eye or something and went home for the day) and put Steven Furtick's message on "gratitude" on my ipod... &lt;em&gt;just because&lt;/em&gt; i like it...not because it applied to me or anything&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where although today wasn't technically a day i was planning to have coffee (still working on breaking the addiction)...it was in everyone's favor that i changed my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where the unexpected becomes the expected...if it could go a little wrong or get changed- it prb will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-where you KNOW that God is up there watching you with a smirk on His face, thinking..."WOW my girl's feeling a little melodramatic today..."&amp;nbsp; and you know He's right...but in the moment you choose to ignore it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just one of those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i prayed some &lt;em&gt;legit, &lt;/em&gt;somewhat passionate prayers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that things would just work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, it was nothing &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; awful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; painful or devastating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sure - i have had worse days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've absolutely had worse moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got back from my little walk with Steven Furtick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i had calmed down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and w/in a few minutes i got&amp;nbsp;a few phone calls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a few messages...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took care of a few things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and somehow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;email by email, fax by fax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything is working out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm...........now - i've been through enough stuff to know that God is not up there with a magic wand just fixing every problem as soon as i start to pout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sometimes...it seems like He's just waiting for us to ask for help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and maybe He's waiting a few extra min because He knows we have the fight in us to just get it done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and instead of Him just waving that wand and fixing everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we get an opportunity to acknowledge Him, to conquer and then to look at Him and say - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"YES!&amp;nbsp; look what you did!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we can say it because we were a part of the process.&amp;nbsp; because we fought &lt;em&gt;with &lt;/em&gt;Him.&amp;nbsp; we &lt;em&gt;know &lt;/em&gt;how hard it was - but then saw Him work through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it gives you a sense of - i can take _____ on because my God's got my back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did it then, and i may not know how - but He's gonna take care of this too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because He told us we're&amp;nbsp;more than conquerors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He told us that He's with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that He is for us - not against us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh - and that He is &lt;strong&gt;SOVEREIGN over EVERYTHING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so next time you want to slam the phone down and pull some hair out - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just take a deep breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(maybe still slam the phone down...it sometimes helps and its better than slamming someone else ;) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but let Him use the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let Him teach you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let Him show you that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He can make all things work together for our good"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and that even a&amp;nbsp;frustrating day can lead to us worshipping our amazing God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its hard to appreciate how GOOD a good day really is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you haven't had to&amp;nbsp;push through a bad one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its hard to appreciate how incredibly faithful God is - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you never have to admit you need Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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days'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1613266967722800255</id><published>2012-01-21T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T14:59:32.872-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"i refuse to contribute to my own demise"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i spent the evening worshipping with some really gifted people last night at something called Friday Night Live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chief Cornerstone Ministries - a couple young guys started it up and every 3rd Friday of the month people gather for an open mic night. &amp;nbsp;people can sign up to perform or share some words or share a gift that they have - all while worshipping God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we listened to spoken word and rappers and singers and saw some artwork and ended with some prayer time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was such a Holy-Spirit filled night and it was such a blessing to see God's creativity in action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;one of the lines that stuck out to me from the evening was from a spoken word poem by a girl named Dominique. &amp;nbsp;the poem was called "Living in the Word".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and she said this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;the world offers instant gratification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;which leads to lowered expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and i refuse to contribute to my own demise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;so i won't live by the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;i will live in the Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AMEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;loving this encouragement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we have the free will to say no to the instant gratification the world offers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the selfishness and obsessiveness that will destroy us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so we need to not make satan's job any easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we need to lean on Christ, be strong in Him and let Him lead us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we need to live in the Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;live in Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;praise the Lord that we are able to do that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1613266967722800255?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2487154355083849516</id><published>2012-01-19T22:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T22:21:38.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>when God says "i love you"...</title><content type='html'>some of my all-time favorite moments of worship is when the Holy Spirit just takes over and starts doing the praying.&lt;br /&gt;when He just starts speaking and all i can do is listen.&lt;br /&gt;this past wednesday i was with the youth, just loving our worship time...&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden i was overwhelmed by God's love.&lt;br /&gt;and the Spirit started speaking, showing me how God loves us.&lt;br /&gt;some verses from Ephesians were read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;that He may grant you to be strengthened with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith—that you, being rooted and grounded in love, may have strength to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth, and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ephesians 3: 16-19&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ wants us to be rooted in and grounded in love.&lt;br /&gt;He wants us to be rooted - He cares that we be filled and strengthened so that we won't be shaken. &amp;nbsp;so we won't be moved.&lt;br /&gt;He wants us to understand the incredible vastness of His love...&lt;br /&gt;and what He was showing me in that moment was that He LOVES us.&lt;br /&gt;and not in like a "i'm God so i love you because i love everyone" kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;but in a deep, extremely personal way that only the one who created us could.&lt;br /&gt;He knitted us in our mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt;He loves us because He knows every single part of us.&lt;br /&gt;He knows that you woke up with a crazy hair day and He smiles at His girl who puts on a defiant face and dares the world to say something about it.&lt;br /&gt;He knows that you get nervous around that boy you think is so cute...and laughs because He knows you don't have to go to your locker, that happens to be right by his, between every class&lt;br /&gt;He knows that you are so afraid that its going to be the mile run day in gym class&lt;br /&gt;He knows that a surprise waits for you after a particularly awful day and He gets excited that He's about to see that really genuine smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;He knows that you hide so that no one will see that you are all alone -&amp;nbsp;and He's just praying that you'll hear &lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt; saying "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;love you, &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;'m here&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;He sees you when everything is weighing down on you and He's pleading for you to just keep going because He knows that if you can just push a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; further you will grow in ways you never knew possible.&lt;br /&gt;all the times you think you are alone, the times you try so hard to be tough and just pray that no one will see through you -&lt;br /&gt;He's there.&lt;br /&gt;He sees you when no one else does.&lt;br /&gt;He sees your tears&lt;br /&gt;He hears your laughter&lt;br /&gt;He knows your heart&lt;br /&gt;He feels your desperation&lt;br /&gt;He loves you so deeply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how He loves us so!&lt;br /&gt;let Him take care of you, let Him hug you, let Him be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;and just let Him &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;know that He knows about every little part of you and He cares about everything you're going through - because He knows how its all going to shape you.&lt;br /&gt;He knows what He intended for you and how much He's able to pour into you.&lt;br /&gt;only He knows.&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to let Him in.&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to let Him work in every part.&lt;br /&gt;let Him show you that -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"that you&amp;nbsp;may have strength to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth, and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- aren't just words to fill pages.&lt;br /&gt;its Him making sure &lt;i&gt;you know&lt;/i&gt; that He wants you to realize how He loves you.&lt;br /&gt;God.&lt;br /&gt;your creator.&lt;br /&gt;the greatest lover of you.&lt;br /&gt;in Isaiah 43 He says &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"for you are precious and honored in my eyes and i love you..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let that sink in until you have that silly grin on your face and that blush on your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;because God loves you...&lt;br /&gt;and He wants you to know.&lt;br /&gt;and He wants you to love Him back.&lt;br /&gt;who are we to say no to that?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2487154355083849516?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2487154355083849516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-god-says-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2487154355083849516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2487154355083849516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-god-says-i-love-you.html' title='when God says &quot;i love you&quot;...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2341237606705697953</id><published>2012-01-15T17:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:09:13.958-06:00</updated><title type='text'>are we there yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i listened to a sermon the other day from Judah Smith that i really needed to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in the event anyone else needs to hear the same message -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i'd share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in Mark 6 it says...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Immediately after this, Jesus insisted that his disciples get back into the boat and head across the lake to Bethsaida, while he sent the people home. &amp;nbsp;After telling everyone good-bye, he went up into the hills by himself to pray. &amp;nbsp;Late that night, &lt;u&gt;the disciples were in their boat in the middle of the lake&lt;/u&gt;, and Jesus was alone on land. &amp;nbsp;He saw that they were in serious trouble, rowing hard and struggling against the wind and waves. About three o’clock in the morning Jesus came toward them, walking on the water. He intended to go past them, &amp;nbsp;but when they saw him walking on the water, they cried out in terror, thinking he was a ghost. &amp;nbsp;They were all terrified when they saw him.   But Jesus spoke to them at once. “Don’t be afraid,” he said. “Take courage! I am here!” &amp;nbsp;Then he climbed into the boat, and the wind stopped. They were totally amazed, &amp;nbsp;for they still didn’t understand the significance of the miracle of the loaves. Their hearts were too hard to take it in. &lt;u&gt;After they had crossed the lake, they landed at Gennesaret.&lt;/u&gt; They brought the boat to shore and climbed out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the disciples got in the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they worked really hard, struggling against their circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they weren't getting anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus came, the storm stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they made it to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is no timeline, no way to know how long they were in the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all we know is that they were told to get in the boat and cross the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and eventually- they got across and onto the shore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Judah tells a story about when he was a kid and, like all kids, would ask the infamous question-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;are we there yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we all ask it - even though the car is still moving and it is OBVIOUS we are &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;there yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what we're really saying (in our incredibly subtle way) is -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm restless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am OUT of things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have done everything i know to do and so WE NEED TO GET &lt;i&gt;THERE&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i KNOW i've been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i'm not where God promises i will be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm on my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its hard and its a lot of work and i know i won't get there without Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but sometimes i get to a place where i have tried everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything i know to do, everything i know how to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm still. not. there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so what do we do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how do we stay in the boat, through the storm, sticking with the struggle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eyes fixed on the other side?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how long will it take to get to where we're supposed to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when do we get to be on the other side?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Judah says he's looked at all different translations, all different versions, at commentaries to see why these guys - these scared, hard-hearted disciples - got to get to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there is only one thing he could find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;they stayed in the boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they just stayed in the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus took care of the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it sounds so simple - but sometimes the hardest thing to do is to just stay where God puts us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to just let Him work and let Him use us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when it seems like we're not moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or when it seems like there is no hope left, nothing left WE can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus has got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we just need to let Him work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He'll get us to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He'll fulfill His promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's got the plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we just have to stay in the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just stick with Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because our dreams seem delayed -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does not mean they've been denied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so meet with Him, know Him, trust Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and stay in the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can watch the sermon &lt;a href="http://unleash.cc/previous/2010/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;if you want -&lt;br /&gt;just click on Judah Smith.&lt;br /&gt;thanks friends!&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div 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yet?'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-148443708700917023</id><published>2012-01-13T10:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:40:44.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>quite enough of that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s a humbling moment when you realize that somehow you let satan get in your head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you realize that you allowed him to rob you of the very thing that God created you for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you started to listen to his voice…and started to believe that God &lt;em&gt;may just &lt;/em&gt;have overestimated you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don’t worry – this is not a “poor me” post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I write this now, because although I recently realized these things and realized that I had somehow stopped expecting God to show up – &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ended up in God’s presence… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it was like He looked at all the darkness and heaviness that surrounded me and just said – &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;oh no, that’s quite enough of all &lt;em&gt;this”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;He tore the veil that had somehow ended up between me and Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I could SEE again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only God can do that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;remembered&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – I was called to create. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being creative doesn’t wear me out - it brings me &lt;strong&gt;JOY&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pulling events and shows and dramas and artwork and details and gifts together – brings me &lt;strong&gt;joy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brings me to &lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;. It bring me &lt;strong&gt;closer to God.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s the thing that no matter how hard or difficult it gets – its still fun and exhilerating somehow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s the thing that I never knew I loved before I met God&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not because I took it for granted, but because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;it’s the part of me that only works when God’s using it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And satan tried to take it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He tried to make me believe I wasn’t gifted, that I wasn’t good enough, that I wasn’t making an impact… And I probably never would. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I got tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I felt left behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And scared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when God smashed through the darkness, I remembered something… satan was right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;what he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAILED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to remind me of – is&lt;strong&gt; that it never was supposed to be me&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;has the gifts, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is more than enough, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is making an impact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD IS DOING THIS!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;satan wants to rob you of the overwhelming, peace-giving, exhilarating joy that living in God’s plan gives – Because he can’t ever know it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to &lt;strong&gt;weigh you down&lt;/strong&gt; with your inadequacy – when, like Paul said, it should be the very area that God gives us strength in! it’s the thing we should BOAST in - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where people can see God working &lt;strong&gt;MOST&lt;/strong&gt; clearly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So if you are listening to satan’s lies – STOP! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come before God and let Him break through them! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hear these words and &lt;strong&gt;believe them&lt;/strong&gt;, even if its hard to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; use you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;give you everything you need to live out His plan.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; show up&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;em&gt;DOES&lt;/em&gt; KNOW &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt; personally and is working on &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;, for the plan &lt;em&gt;He &lt;/em&gt;has for &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;em&gt;has not&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;will never&lt;/em&gt; forget about you.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God will not give up on His plan&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God loves &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. He LOVES LOVES &lt;em&gt;LOVES&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;/strong&gt; (and He means it more than mr. darcy ever did…) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So start believing it. Because satan has used up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enough &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of our time. His lies have been stealing our attention and robbing us of our joy for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;long enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;that is&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; enough of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-148443708700917023?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/148443708700917023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/quite-enough-of-that.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/148443708700917023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/148443708700917023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/quite-enough-of-that.html' title='quite enough of that...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-4424969628381970975</id><published>2012-01-11T23:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T23:36:51.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>worthless sacrifice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we all know that God asks things of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some are easy, some are fun, some are hard, some are crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we know about the sacrifice God made in sending His Son to save us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we know about all that He's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we KNOW that we're supposed to surrender us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;offer ourselves as a living sacrifice to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other day i was reading a new devotional book i got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and one of the days a missionary told a story about an African church where they would take an offering every week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and people would make change from the offering for shopping in the market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this missionary was making change for someone and that person looked at one of the coins and said -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, i don't want this one, its worn - they won't take it in the market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the missionary was impacted by realizing that there were numerous of these coins in the offering...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worthless coins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;given away to fulfill an obligation, but not a real sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i just thought -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how many times do i "do what i should" because it doesn't require that much of me &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it will make me feel like i'm fulfilling my "obligation" to God?&lt;br /&gt;too often, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how many times do i push away or not do what God is asking because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it will require me to be vulnerable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or it will require "my" time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or it will require "my" things/ money...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sure i may feel a little guilty ignoring it -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the next time God speaks and He wants me to take someone i like out to coffee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or He wants me to work on a new project,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or He wants me to speak or write...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it fits just fine in my schedule -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am ALL over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and added bonus - i'm obeying now, so it'll make us all forget the last time, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worthless sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selective sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;complete and surrendered sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;any sacrifice is not necessarily the&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; right &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if it doesn't require something on my part...&lt;br /&gt;if i'm only always doing what i want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then its not being a living sacrifice for God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its me fitting God into "my" life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what does Jesus think about making sacrifices part of the "to do" list?&lt;br /&gt;when He saw that the religious people were willing to sell the animals that were to be sacrificed for high prices, making unnecessary profits off&lt;br /&gt;of the very thing people were told to do to be closer to God ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus entered the Temple and began to drive out all the people buying and selling animals for sacrifice. He knocked over the tables of the money changers and the chairs of those selling doves. &amp;nbsp;He said to them, “The Scriptures declare, ‘My Temple will be called a house of prayer,’ but you have turned it into a den of thieves!” &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; --Matthew &amp;nbsp;21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the sacrifices made started to benefit man rather than God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus put a stop to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not subtely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because our motives matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if we are just doing things "because we're supposed to"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're missing the whole point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're not living a life led by God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Jesus isn't ok with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we weren't meant to be lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so He's not just watching me conveniently skip the things that will require a sacrifice on my part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while i so "selflessly" jump on the opportunities that i enjoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the ones that i somehow end up in the middle of that i didn't necessarily want to be-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am i actually pouring myself into it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am i actually seeking God's will in it - even if its uncomfortable?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am i just doing enough to make myself feel good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unseal my lips, O Lord,       that my mouth may praise you. You do not desire a sacrifice, or I would offer one.       You do not want a burnt offering. The sacrifice you desire is a broken spirit.       You will not reject a broken and repentant heart, O God. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Psalm 51: 16-17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God doesn't ask to be fit into our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He asks to be the driving force behind everything we do, think or say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He promises that its all for our good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anything asked of us - is worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-4424969628381970975?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4424969628381970975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/worthless-sacrifice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4424969628381970975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4424969628381970975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/worthless-sacrifice.html' title='worthless sacrifice'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1122911240913376786</id><published>2012-01-09T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:36:09.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a dream guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the things that stood out to me this weekend at empower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was from a breakout session with lindsay arnold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she talked to us about why we maybe don't always feel like princesses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she asked how many of us had ever had crushes on a boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and while we were still getting to know him - we learned the things we really love about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when we're not with him, we think about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because we don't know everything yet,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things we don't know -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we fill in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(what? &amp;nbsp;girls do this?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in our minds we have a (somewhat justified but not totally accurate) idealized version of this guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until we &lt;i&gt;actually &lt;/i&gt;get to know him and&amp;nbsp;learn something that contradicts it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we are either disillusioned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or we try to change him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's not necessarily anything &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt; with dreaming up qualities in a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when we fill in the blanks of what we don't know about God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can end up with a very wrong idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is why we need to know Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we need to get it right from Him, from His Word...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get to know who He actually is and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not just who we would really like Him to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not that He's not good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or loving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or holy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or powerful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or any good thing we could dream up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is all of the above...and so much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was a good reminder to me &lt;b&gt;to know God for who &lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;tells us He is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not end up resentful and disappointed when everything doesn't work out the way&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dreamed it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God is perfect.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we need to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;trust &lt;/span&gt;that nothing we dream up will ever be as good as what/ who He actually is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and be willing to get to know Him for who He is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and fall in love&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1122911240913376786?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1122911240913376786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/dream-guy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1122911240913376786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1122911240913376786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/dream-guy.html' title='a dream guy'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3560699042681074569</id><published>2012-01-07T20:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T20:11:24.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment of honesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God's timing is perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i needed more than anything was to take the time to be honest with God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to really listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then Empower happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i spent the day with some really amazing ladies, listening to beautiful Steph Page speak powerful truth, and worshipping with literally THE most incredible group of musicians/singers i've heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been weighed down lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really weighed down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was fully aware of my inadequacy... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;but&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; what i didn't realize is that every time i thought "i can't do this" -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wasn't going to God with it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was just realizing it...and then avoiding doing anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is why i wasn't motivated to work on things and why satan was able to weigh me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but today -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steph talked about a time when she felt so inadequate - but God was calling, and she didn't have a choice so she stepped up and just took the step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and God proved faithful. &amp;nbsp;He took care of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she couldn't do it on her own, all she had to do was wake up and get out of bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God took care of the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was living in faith, believing that He was going to come through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so today i took some time and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the first time i didn't make excuses, i didn't avoid the thoughts, i didn't push it away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just told God that i know i am so inadequate for everything He's asking of me right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO inadequate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and instead of feeling beat down and hopeless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God was right there to say -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i know you're tired, i know its hard...but I haven't left you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this isn't happening by accident.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm here - but i need you to move, to do what i'm asking"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i just can't explain the peace i have right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haven't felt it in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i know that He knows that He's asking me to do things i can't do on my own -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not to shame me, not expecting me to impress Him - but to show me who He is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i know that all i need to do is just move, and He'll do the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sure its hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;absolutely it can get overwhelming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but the fact is...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;is that God will come through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if you are feeling inadequate - don't just try to do better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because it won't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acknowledge it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bring it before God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and let Him be there for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trust Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;know Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and be in awe of His faithfulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3560699042681074569?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3560699042681074569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/moment-of-honesty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3560699042681074569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3560699042681074569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2012/01/moment-of-honesty.html' title='a moment of honesty'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-8436144771847131075</id><published>2012-01-01T13:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:46:55.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>no more lies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its truly amazing how quick being in the presence of Jesus breaks through ALL the lies you've started to believe and brings you right back to His truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't realize how distant i've felt from Him, how long its been since i've really been in His presence...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until i walked into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the craziness and confusion and lies that have been battling for my mind -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He smashed through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it felt SO good to see Him so clearly again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to remember the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now i just need to not go back there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just look forward, listening to His truths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so thankful for Pastor Ivan and Edinbrook for creating a time to meet with God this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is just so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;satan is persuasive...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO persuasive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we should never forget that for all satan's hard work -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a moment in the presence of God can silence it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's the God we serve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HALLELUJAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-8436144771847131075?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-8448952596669922965</id><published>2012-01-01T02:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T02:31:05.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>2012...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has been a crazy year.&lt;br /&gt;and the past few months have been really hard for me spiritually. &lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure why - but i know there is a battle happening.&lt;br /&gt;and i've let it beat me down and wear me out...but God has been fighting for me and my heart and i'm so done with letting satan win even a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;and by the grace of God - no matter how distracted or tired or complacent i get...He's still there. &lt;br /&gt;still encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;still calling.&lt;br /&gt;still loving.&lt;br /&gt;so even though its hard - i'm starting 2012 fighting.&lt;br /&gt;fighting for what God wants.&lt;br /&gt;fighting to silence the lies satan seems to never tire of pouring into me.&lt;br /&gt;fighting to be a reflection of God in this world.&lt;br /&gt;the way we are all designed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that this year so far will include me learning to be a better case manager, learning how to be a board member, meeting a new pastor of Edinbrook Church, creating new things for ALIVE, getting to know God more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's all i got.&lt;br /&gt;there are lots of details to be filled in - and i know that all of those things, the known and the unknown, will depend on me depending on God for leading and guidance.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to be intentional about that.&lt;br /&gt;we all do.&lt;br /&gt;about spending time with Him, getting to know Him, letting Him change us and letting that show through - and REFLECT His glory to the world around us.&lt;br /&gt;time passes so fast.&lt;br /&gt;opportunities disappear so fast.&lt;br /&gt;we need to be prepared for when they come.&lt;br /&gt;its too important.&lt;br /&gt;God's promise of eternal life is real...&lt;br /&gt;and if that is real - then our time here is too valuable to waste.&lt;br /&gt;no more listening to lies.&lt;br /&gt;no more pushing God aside.&lt;br /&gt;this world may have a lot of boys and fun and fame and money and parties and whatever to offer...&lt;br /&gt;but i just need Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;i need Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's to 2012...&lt;br /&gt;may this be a year filled with new revelations of God's holiness and His perfect plan. &amp;nbsp;may we know Him deeper than we have before. &amp;nbsp;may we hear Him clearer than we ever have. &amp;nbsp;may we follow Him farther than we ever thought to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be blessed friends!&lt;br /&gt;and praying for a blessed, strengthening, refining, abundant new year for us all!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div 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title='2012'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3540188964000387146</id><published>2011-12-22T00:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T00:26:28.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>some things that come to mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is gonna be another random post of things on my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i cannot believe that christmas is this sunday. &amp;nbsp;i remember as a kid - waiting and counting down days for weeks before christmas. &amp;nbsp;by this point i was like camped out under the tree - dreaming of what i was going to get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now - it snuck up :) &amp;nbsp;and more than the presents - i'm loving listening to christmas music and just being reminded how incredible God is to free us the way He did by sending His son the way He did, shopping for random christmas-y clothing with friends who have been too far away for too long and doing fun christmas-y things - like holiday potlucks, happy hours and parties :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i'm 99% sure i'll be wearing my ugly christmas sweater to work tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i had a movie night with friends tonight and we watched a movie that i love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've posted on it before...i won't go into it all now - but if you want to read it, its on the movie &lt;a href="http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/09/warrior.html"&gt;warrior&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its possible that i'm slightly obsessed and its not actually that great of a movie - but for whatever reason, it SPEAKS to me so much. &amp;nbsp;idk, its just such a great picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it really makes me want to look at my heart and make sure i'm not holding onto any senseless anger or bitterness. &amp;nbsp;because i don't want to look like those people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i've eaten more chocolate in the last two weeks than i have in the entire rest of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(that might sound like an exaggeration...but its prb not)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i'm reading a new book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its called "It's Your Call" by Gary Barkalow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and friends - God is rocking my world through it...for real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its all about hearing God's calling and living out God's calling, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it. is. so. good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a glimpse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Because of the work of Christ for you and in you, &lt;b&gt;you are now a revelation of God's splendor, His image bearer. &amp;nbsp;You are not simply an object of God's forgiveness and tolerance.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;There is a brilliance, a magnificence to your life that you are to take responsibility for: the splendor of your life - not simply what has been taken away, but what has been given to you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Scripture tells us that all of heaven waits with great anticipation to see if we will discover, own and offer the splendor that God has given us: "Since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us" (heb 12:1) &amp;nbsp;This "race marked out for us" is about something far weightier than our church attendance, giving, or volunteerism. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Its about the world experiencing the aspect of God's glory that you carry&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love that. &amp;nbsp;its about so much more than us. &amp;nbsp;God's plan is SOOO big. &amp;nbsp;too big for us to not find out what our calling is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good stuff, huh? &amp;nbsp;i'm on page 122 of this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its making me think and pray a lot...about stuff i've avoided really hearing the answer to for a long time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i've got one more day of work left this week...yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i really need a haircut/color/something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- i was named "employee of the month" at work this month...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and no - i will not be signing autographs...i normally would, but its christmas and all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- its real late...and i am getting up early tomorrow for a really long busy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yay for short weeks, good books, snow, christmas parties and ugly sweaters!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a blessed day friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3540188964000387146?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3540188964000387146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-157121775406251688</id><published>2011-12-19T21:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:42:16.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the joy of the season</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes these days i really feel like a grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;like when i get on the bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;or when i walk into my office building w/all the other corporate people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;or when my desk looks like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIr3iL5SJqo/Tu_-eV_ShPI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ry29lhcDh14/s1600/work.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIr3iL5SJqo/Tu_-eV_ShPI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ry29lhcDh14/s320/work.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but then there are other times when i feel like a 5 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;like when i sit at the desk filled with mail and answering all kinds of questions about the insurance application process...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;eating a lunch like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TfQj04ba7Q/Tu_-eguygEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Xa90jb8IdO0/s1600/work+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TfQj04ba7Q/Tu_-eguygEI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Xa90jb8IdO0/s320/work+2.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;looks good, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;or the times when i go to church to&amp;nbsp;spend the evening at a christmas party with ALIVE,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;making ice castles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;with sugar cubes and candy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gBfBLKt3UA/Tu_-mOcnAUI/AAAAAAAAAms/9_yYo3Gflv4/s1600/DSC03798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gBfBLKt3UA/Tu_-mOcnAUI/AAAAAAAAAms/9_yYo3Gflv4/s320/DSC03798.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;we have the "indiana jones temple"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WTIAGKaDnv0/Tu_-ppvcqEI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2pddHg_oO1s/s1600/DSC03800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WTIAGKaDnv0/Tu_-ppvcqEI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2pddHg_oO1s/s320/DSC03800.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;"the cute house"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-STZr0Pp0xtM/Tu_-qwSoZtI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Ba0iKFlLO6Y/s1600/DSC03805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-STZr0Pp0xtM/Tu_-qwSoZtI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Ba0iKFlLO6Y/s320/DSC03805.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;peyton's "wonders of the world ruins"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bolwUHbtokQ/Tu_-_jD5faI/AAAAAAAAAnk/a_Rn704BHww/s1600/DSC03850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bolwUHbtokQ/Tu_-_jD5faI/AAAAAAAAAnk/a_Rn704BHww/s320/DSC03850.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;"fire house?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IY33Fxz708/Tu__DrFbxQI/AAAAAAAAAns/ooTN1XLAQgQ/s1600/DSC03851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IY33Fxz708/Tu__DrFbxQI/AAAAAAAAAns/ooTN1XLAQgQ/s320/DSC03851.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and "massacre"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;fancy, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;who says you have to be a grown up all the time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes you just have to walk away from the piles of mail,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;eat some tator tots,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and make some ice castles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;God's work and God's call can be very hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;it can be very challenging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;it is never ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but that doesn't mean it can't be fun too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;today at work a coworker was so excited because the soda she took out of the freezer had the PERFECT amount of ice formed on the top of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and we said - its the small things that God can use to make you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and if we're not paying attention, not willing to relax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;or laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;or play -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;we may miss them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;we need to take time to get to know God so we can see Him working,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;get to see the way He blesses us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and get to take the opportunities to play with Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;one of the Christmas songs' lyrics that hit me the other day was "o come all ye faithful".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;i've sang this song 8,000 times...and for the first time i'm wondering why we don't sing it along with a celebration dance every time???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;the words say this -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;o come all ye faithful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;joyful and triumphant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;o come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;...come let us adore Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;in other words.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;all you people who have struggled and waited and prayed for this very moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;you faithful people -you come now! &amp;nbsp;why? &amp;nbsp;because Jesus has COME. &amp;nbsp;lets celebrate - knowing that the very thing we've waited so long and so desperately for- is HERE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;come to bethlehem - why? because He's here! &amp;nbsp;your peace is here. Lets celebrate and adore Him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;its so easy to get caught up in the stress and craziness and sometimes monotony of this season...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;which is why its such a blessing to take some moments to hear a song in a new way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;play with sugar cubes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;laugh at white elephant gifts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and hope for some snow :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;remembering to celebrate the day that God fulfilled His promise to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;its a beautiful, joyous time of year friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;make sure we don't forget to smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWNRPL25Lvo/Tu__GyRJncI/AAAAAAAAAn0/jWHZlKRcLYE/s1600/DSC03855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWNRPL25Lvo/Tu__GyRJncI/AAAAAAAAAn0/jWHZlKRcLYE/s320/DSC03855.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;-ALIVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-157121775406251688?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/157121775406251688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-of-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/157121775406251688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/157121775406251688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-of-season.html' title='the joy of the season'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIr3iL5SJqo/Tu_-eV_ShPI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ry29lhcDh14/s72-c/work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-887878651930885152</id><published>2011-12-13T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:32:03.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>always a surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things i never thought i would use to describe myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;case manager for a financial planning company&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leader of an art ministry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rider of the city bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fan of the gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;member of the Board of Directors at Edinbrook Church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is God's plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also not part of my plan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;failing at filming videos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it just shouldn't be as hard as i seem to make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think maybe God is making it clear...it is not my gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i need to just let go of it and let other people do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if you are good at videoing and you're reading this and looking for a place to serve?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well - let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we may have a place for you on the ALIVE team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just sayin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be praying and waiting and trying not to be SO frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways - Sunday morning i had to share my testimony, kind of "introduce myself" to the congregation as a potential board member so people could vote on whether or not i should be a member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soooooooooooo nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i practiced and wrote and edited and panicked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i got to church and my sweet friends prayed for me and i just did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and God TOOK OVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no idea how He did it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i don't need to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't say um,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didnt trip,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was coherent...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and apparently seemed legit enough to be voted in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no idea what is to come for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't plan on any of this -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i have no idea where its leading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things i want to do, are not working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things i never would have thought to do - are falling into place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm finding new meaning in the passage from Proverbs 3 that says -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"lean not on your own understanding, in all your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your path straight"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the only one who knows the path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we need to look to Him for where to go, not create our own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He will get all the glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-887878651930885152?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/887878651930885152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/always-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/887878651930885152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/887878651930885152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/always-surprise.html' title='always a surprise'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1486337133817475269</id><published>2011-12-10T21:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T21:53:23.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drinking hot chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blasting some Hillsong United.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;prepping for "speech" i have to give tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am getting voted on tomorrow -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i will be on the Board of Directors or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not like - am i better than the running mate or not...there are no running mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just a "will she do a good job or not?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats intimidating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the "ugh"part...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that i have done all i can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now i just have to go to sleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keep praying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say my piece (preferably without tripping or freezing),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've just never thought about ever running...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(read "inadequate" post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i keep having the thought "it would be easier to just not go through with it, because then there won't be a vote and i'll never have to know if everyone would have voted no".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so...i'm just pushing that out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is not a helpful thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if you are reading this and you think about it -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pray that God will just take over my words and my appearance and everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please pray that God's will will be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if He doesn't actually want me on the board, that's fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if He does, that's fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just want it to be Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just wish it would be done right this moment so i didn't have to be nervous now ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good night friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1486337133817475269?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1486337133817475269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/waiting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1486337133817475269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1486337133817475269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/waiting.html' title='waiting...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2733458351593045861</id><published>2011-12-08T22:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:42:58.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>downtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm totally getting caught up on blogs tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i forgot how much i LOVE them and how much they encourage me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know you're reading something Holy Spirit led when the thing you're reading convicts you so thoroughly - yet you walk away from it encouraged and wanting to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its amazing how distracted you can get when life gets busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was SOOO busy...and i feel like its FINALLY calming down a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i get to do things like read blogs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and think about ALIVE :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realize that i have slacked on a few things and i need to get back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to planning, brainstorming, dreaming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back to leading,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back to praying over the ministries i'm involved in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and praying for guidance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting INTO HIS WORD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am just craving it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luckily - i'm also not able to fall asleep before midnight anymore so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've got the time! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also...i am LOVING taking the bus -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holla for having some built in downtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it. is. so. great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what's also great?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its FRIDAY in just a little bit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also - my friend breann is coming HOME for a little while!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my friend who would watch boy movies with me and go out to eat and eat so much sugar and never eat "chunks" of food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've missed her a lot and she'll be here soon!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off to try to get some sleep :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2733458351593045861?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2733458351593045861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/downtime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2733458351593045861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2733458351593045861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/downtime.html' title='downtime'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3437891559288207386</id><published>2011-12-07T23:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:26:50.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>inadequate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inadequate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its an ugly word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its an ugly feeling...on its own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but Paul says in 2 Corinthians 12:9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul says he'll not only deal with his weaknesses - but he'll BOAST of his inadequacies.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because if people know all about his inadequacies -&lt;br /&gt;they'll see God work all the more clearly in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe its not such an ugly word...if we're willing to humble ourselves, acknowledge them, and... let them show - so everyone can see God use them.&lt;br /&gt;lately God has called me to some things that just don't feel like "me".&lt;br /&gt;i'm working as a case manager, in an office 40+ hrs a week - and its difficult and so challenging and humbling and crazy...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm learning it - and i'm even starting to get kind of comfortable and enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;however - i can't shake the feeling that i am SO inadequate for it!&lt;br /&gt;i'm young, i know not much about medical things and insurance and finances, i didnt go to school for it, i'm not decisive (should i go on???)...i'm just not.&lt;br /&gt;there you go - honest moment. &amp;nbsp;i just don't know.&lt;br /&gt;(what - jillian doesn't know everything? &amp;nbsp;are you sure?....yes. i'm sure &amp;nbsp;;) )&lt;br /&gt;i'm a procrastinator - i'm learning to be efficient...but i'm not there yet.&lt;br /&gt;and the idea that people are disappointed in my work - is a tough idea to risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in addition....i recently was nominated for the Board of Directors at Edinbrook.&lt;br /&gt;crazy, right?&lt;br /&gt;i can PROMISE you that there is no way i ever once pictured myself on the board.&lt;br /&gt;but i was nominated.&lt;br /&gt;and honestly its like God just kept me from rationalizing things throughout the process - because i submitted an application, i went through an interview, i submitted more things about myself...&lt;br /&gt;and now that i stop to think about it? &amp;nbsp;its crazy.&lt;br /&gt;but on sunday - i'm being voted on.&lt;br /&gt;do i feel inadequate to be a part of a group of influential, visionary adults in charge of casting the vision for the church i've grown up in?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and to top it all off - this sunday i am getting up on stage to share about me.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;they vote, i might add)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll admit it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so inadequate for all of these things i'm stepping into right now...&lt;br /&gt;like me...really???&lt;br /&gt;but i know without a doubt that its God's plan.&lt;br /&gt;He's the one leading and guiding...&lt;br /&gt;and for that reason and that reason alone -&lt;br /&gt;i am able to say&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;i&gt;i'm&lt;/i&gt; not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm&lt;/i&gt; not smart enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm &lt;/i&gt;not organized enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm &lt;/i&gt;not bold enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but God is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when you look at me doing anything remotely influential or bold or deep...&lt;br /&gt;see Him working in BIG ways.&lt;br /&gt;because that's not me.&lt;br /&gt;i personally choose to work only behind the scenes, take no risks and just do the things that sound like fun...however - that doesn't seem to be God's plan for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea if i'll trip walking up the steps or stutter over all my words.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what people will vote.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea if i'll mess up every case i'm working on at work.&lt;br /&gt;i have no control over any of it.&lt;br /&gt;its not ME!&lt;br /&gt;as much as i would love to have control and KNOW that i'm good at what i'm being called to...&lt;br /&gt;its just not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its in the moments when God takes away all the confidence you have in yourself -&lt;br /&gt;that you know He's about to do something.&lt;br /&gt;so pay attention...&lt;br /&gt;because it won't be easy&lt;br /&gt;and it will have to be intentional -&lt;br /&gt;but let go.&lt;br /&gt;take a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;and go forward anyways.&lt;br /&gt;even if you have NO idea how you are the one being called to do it...&lt;br /&gt;embrace your inadequacy.&lt;br /&gt;and let God show the world how He is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3437891559288207386?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3437891559288207386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/inadequate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3437891559288207386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3437891559288207386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/inadequate.html' title='inadequate'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3897898502880350742</id><published>2011-12-06T19:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:06:00.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas gift baskets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;another exciting glimpse into the life of Jillian: Case Manager.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today i found this in my area...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgQU-atdybs/Tt7De9cF7iI/AAAAAAAAAl0/OuZtt4Jwjtw/s1600/684925322_2449087363_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgQU-atdybs/Tt7De9cF7iI/AAAAAAAAAl0/OuZtt4Jwjtw/s320/684925322_2449087363_0.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you know - so all the really important people that come visit me can have a place to sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its just awkward when i make them stand while i recline in my very comfortable new chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so its nice to have a chair there. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;also - one of the perks/curses of working with insurance carriers who we send business to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is that at about this time every year -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the christmas cards come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and they usually come attached to some sort of elaborate food basket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in the form of flavored popcorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or baskets of chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or randomness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wr_w8PXFZ3A/Tt7DfIGfw-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/VXMrr-oYBZc/s1600/684929903_2449104079_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wr_w8PXFZ3A/Tt7DfIGfw-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/VXMrr-oYBZc/s320/684929903_2449104079_0.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on the surface you think - oh cute, crackers and things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but then you dig into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today we found smoked salmon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;crackers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;licorice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and caviar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah - we're fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ya3c5IqD0I/Tt7DffrkxqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/iL_e7sk8hAg/s1600/684930436_2449105981_669560683_1323221840835.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ya3c5IqD0I/Tt7DffrkxqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/iL_e7sk8hAg/s320/684930436_2449105981_669560683_1323221840835.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and its just the beginning of december.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there is food everywhere in the office right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if i go do my mail - this basket is there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if i make a copy or print something - bucket of popcorn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if i walk in the door - a box of chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not exactly what you might call "healthy" food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its fine -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because our building is also having breakfast for the building's tenants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;good thing there's also a gym on the first floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this holiday only comes once a year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3897898502880350742?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3897898502880350742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-gift-baskets.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3897898502880350742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3897898502880350742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-gift-baskets.html' title='christmas gift baskets'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgQU-atdybs/Tt7De9cF7iI/AAAAAAAAAl0/OuZtt4Jwjtw/s72-c/684925322_2449087363_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-3802562104195979109</id><published>2011-12-04T17:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:25:51.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ransomed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ransomed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know all those kidnapping movies you watch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(well - i assume i'm not the only one...but maybe i am)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where someone/something gets kidnapped and then the family gets the phone call...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"give me ________ and you will get your _________ back"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leverage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other day i heard the song&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Amazing Grace (My Chains are Gone)" by Chris Tomlin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the word "ransomed" stood out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My chains are gone, i've been set free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Savior, God has ransomed me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i just got this picture of God paying our ransom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were held and bound. &amp;nbsp;the truth of the matter is that we were in line to die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there was nothing we could do to work our way out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the movies - the bad guys never say "ok, i guess if we don't get the _______, we'll let you go if you do this, this and this for us"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they want what they want and if they don't get it - chances are the kidnapped doesn't make it through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(unless, of course, the cops figure it out and show up at the last possible second)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, like the song says, God paid our ransom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were held, we were doomed - and God came in and paid it for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yay, right??? we're free and God is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except one thing hit me when i sang those words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the difference is that in those movies, MOST of the time - the thing/person that gets taken is an innocent bystander. &amp;nbsp;they are in the wrong place at the wrong time OR they are related to the wrong person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just unfortunate and they have in no way deserved the situation they are in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE were given rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were given a way to live and an explanation as to what God wanted from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He laid out what would happen if we didn't follow those rules...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;were told that He wanted to protect us and He wanted us to have eternal life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we broke the rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we turned away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we told Him we didn't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we didn't want to follow those rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we ignored Him when He spoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we stood by while He was pushed aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because of that...we &lt;i&gt;deserved&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;what we were told would happen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an obscenely high ransom was placed on our lives - because of the position &lt;i&gt;we &lt;/i&gt;placed &lt;i&gt;ourselves &lt;/i&gt;in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that ransom = the ultimate sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus - who did nothing wrong had to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;become sin,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be crucified for all to watch,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be mocked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just take it all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just let it happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that - would&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;YOU&lt;/i&gt; save us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or would you say - "good riddens, i warned you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you did this yourself."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this ransom wasn't just a few million dollars from a bank account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this ransom was pain and suffering - for people who deserved everything they would have gotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but He paid it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OUR SAVIOR, OUR GOD - HE RANSOMED ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HE RANSOMED US!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our chains are GONE, we've been SET FREE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is love, my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't understand it, i can't comprehend it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i have no choice but to worship a God that loves that deeply, that humbly and that powerfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the movies when the kidnapped is ransomed and they are set free -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is usually a picture of them running to their loved ones, just so grateful for the fact that they have a second chance at freedom -that they made it through. &amp;nbsp;that someone loved them enough to do what it took to get them back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we've been set free. &amp;nbsp;God saw us in bondage - and He did what it took to get us back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we HAVE that second chance at being free -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;run to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hug Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and LIVE for Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get to know the one who loved you enough to pay the ransom that was placed on your life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just so that His plan would be fulfilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dwell on the fact that He saved YOU so that His plan could be fulfilled...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what does that mean for us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only He knows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3802562104195979109?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3802562104195979109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/ransomed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3802562104195979109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3802562104195979109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/ransomed.html' title='ransomed'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1308982596436819177</id><published>2011-12-03T21:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:18:28.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hot chocolate and homemade marshmallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its one of the only times of the year when sitting at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with hot chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in a lovely christmas mug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with homemade (yes homemade, and no - i didnt make them) marshmallows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a blanket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and some super cheesy Christmas movies playing on the Hallmark channel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while the snow falls outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;makes for a great evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u71Aq1CyMbs/TtriSas09_I/AAAAAAAAAls/MQc2uJOQUIg/s1600/hot+chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u71Aq1CyMbs/TtriSas09_I/AAAAAAAAAls/MQc2uJOQUIg/s1600/hot+chocolate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up this morning to a sister who was frantically trying to get the car started so she could get to work on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the key wouldn't turn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;wouldn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so she took my car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i kept trying to get it started because i had a youth meeting to get to - but no luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no luck and no car = me. &amp;nbsp;stuck at home. &amp;nbsp;and up early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i sat down, thought about going to back to sleep...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but then i thought - ok. &amp;nbsp;maybe i should do something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i sat down and sent emails i've been putting off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;started brainstorming for upcoming things i've been putting off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;worked on writing out my testimony that i've been putting off -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;are we seeing a trend here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no one can procrastinate QUITE like i can...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;luckily God intervenes sometimes and gives us those times when we have no choice but to get stuff done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so it was a blessing in disguise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when i did get a car - i ventured out and returned some things and somewhere in the time that i left and the time i headed home -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a blizzard started...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the roads were awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it took me forever to get home from Target and i was getting frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe its just me - but i feel like icy roads and traffic and frustration are prb not a good combination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it didn't help that i apparently didnt have enough coffee today and headaches were coming on strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;by the time i got home, i decided that i was going to take advantage of the rest of this day and get some more things done, turn on some christmas music and make one of those lovely cups of hot chocolate pictured at the beginning of this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not the most exciting saturday night and not what i had planned to be doing -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but sometimes boring is necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here's to hot chocolate and snowy nights in ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1308982596436819177?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u71Aq1CyMbs/TtriSas09_I/AAAAAAAAAls/MQc2uJOQUIg/s72-c/hot+chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1003741857149980745</id><published>2011-12-02T20:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T21:20:36.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>its the little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy friday friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today we got a little present from work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;new chairs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2s-MAAv4uE/TtmPk6m2lgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ZtKr_7twI_Q/s1600/chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2s-MAAv4uE/TtmPk6m2lgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ZtKr_7twI_Q/s320/chair.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its amazing how exciting a new chair can be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but really - this was a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its so comfortable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i realized how much i didnt know that my old chair was awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;exciting stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but someday - you will get a new chair too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i also got to help some people at church put up the christmas trees in the worship center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now - i love helping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love working with people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i even love doing mindless tasks for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its not that i MIND working on something tedious for long periods of time that has to look good at the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just that i really believe that i wasnt designed for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so after i helped fluff the trees :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had some cookies and cider...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they asked if i wanted to help put lights on one of the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well - sure, i can help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in all fairness i did warn them ahead of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a note for the future -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because someone is creative and "artsy" does not, i repeat, does NOT mean they are good with crafts/decorating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that requires a lot of patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think the creative side of me actually cancels out the patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it worked for a little while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however - everyone was ready to leave and my tree (sadly, the one on the left - the half done tree with the lights that are far apart and random-like) looked like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze5fJaauVvA/TtmPlOKZP9I/AAAAAAAAAlk/mfVkO5i7R4U/s1600/tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze5fJaauVvA/TtmPlOKZP9I/AAAAAAAAAlk/mfVkO5i7R4U/s320/tree.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i would have kept going...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i know that someone was going to end up fixing it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i felt like i was maybe doing more harm than good by putting more on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i am ok with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm humble enough to admit -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i am not good at decorating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and now you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;other things i'm not good at that i just don't understand how it can be hard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- cutting things with an Xacto knife...especially foam core&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- baking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- sewing...any type of sewing at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its ok though - i just have to find other things to fill my time &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i will get to that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i've got some free time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think i remember what that word means...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-little-things.html' title='its the little things'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2s-MAAv4uE/TtmPk6m2lgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ZtKr_7twI_Q/s72-c/chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1090229726186721042</id><published>2011-12-02T17:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:26:59.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>refining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you ever have those moments when you think you're doing so great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then God gives you a glimpse into a part of your heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it doesn't look &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; like you just assumed it did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes we get to see into a part of ourselves we have avoided or overlooked for awhile -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it really just catches us off guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like -&lt;br /&gt;"i really feel like that? &amp;nbsp;shoot."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its a hard moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because no one wants to have to acknowledge that there might be darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or bitterness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or selfishness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or jealously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or resentment&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;their&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;hearts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the truth of the matter...&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; is that there just might be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its really easy and actually pretty convenient to just overlook it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to ignore it and pretend like if you just keep going like normal for long enough -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it'll just pass&amp;nbsp;and then you won't have to worry about it-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one will see it and yes, an opportunity to share God's word or share His love might have been missed, but for now - you're good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it sounds so sad to say it like that, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but how often do we do it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just recently caught a glimpse into a part of my heart that i thought was really on track,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an area that i thought i was really doing good in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when tested, when tried - lets just say there's work to be done.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in that moment of realization we have a choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can try to justify it and look away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or we can suck it up, really look at it, acknowledge that it needs to change -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and do what it takes to get rid of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;its a battle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;choosing between being truly free and living life trying to justify everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it might seem like an awful thing to be confronted with the humanness of your heart at times...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but maybe its a great blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;because if we never know what's really in there -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if we're never really willing to look at it -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how will we ever get rid of the things that eat at us or hold us back?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how will we ever truly be free to really love people? &amp;nbsp;to love God?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a line from a song from The Fray that i love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"we'd never know what's wrong without a pain..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the pain hurts - but what if our body just destructed and we never knew?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the pain gives us a heads up &amp;nbsp;- saying, hey somethings wrong, you should fix it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we don't like to go through hard times because we might not like what we see in our reaction...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if we were never tested - how would we ever know if something is destroying our heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trick is not &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;feeling the pain-&lt;br /&gt;its whether or not we're willing to find out whats really wrong...&lt;br /&gt;regardless of what it will take to fix it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I will put this third into the fire, and refine them as one refines silver, and test them as gold is tested. They will call upon my name, and I will answer them. &amp;nbsp;I will say, 'They are my people'; and they will say, 'The LORD is my God.'" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zechariah 13: 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1090229726186721042?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1090229726186721042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/12/refining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1090229726186721042'/><link rel='self' 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black friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only heard the stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of people i know get up at 3am and go on a mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that never appealed to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not what you might call a "mission shopper".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like to wander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm for sure not proactive enough to plan out what i'm getting people a month before christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this year i was looking at catalogues and i got motivated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i woke up "early"...ahem. &amp;nbsp;around 730.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didnt really get ready...aka put my hair in a ponytail, left my sweatpants on and put on a tshirt and a sweatshirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no makeup involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was one of those times when you picture yourself looking actually cute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then you see the mirror.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all you can say is "oh."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow...it just seemed justified to be out in public looking so scrubby and tired - because everyone else woke up so early and was so crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then at some point i realized that it was about noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i had actually gotten up at about 730.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i absolutely could have gotten ready.&lt;br /&gt;and was just walking around multiple malls looking like i had just woken up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at first i thought - oh man. &amp;nbsp;please don't see anyone you know...&lt;br /&gt;(which didn't last very long...i saw a few)&lt;br /&gt;and then i thought - hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine with this. &amp;nbsp;it feels justified.&lt;br /&gt;black friday?&lt;br /&gt;no need to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;its just the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm fine with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discounts, sales, adventure - all good reasons to venture out.&lt;br /&gt;but my new favorite?&lt;br /&gt;because you don't even have to get ready before you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so next year - enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-900337047457888994?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' 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food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love sleeping in on a thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love having family time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love the relaxing time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love the constant reminder to be thankful...so thankful for all i have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm thankful for seeing so many people finding their gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its such a blessing to see God revealing His calling in peoples lives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just seeing how they come alive in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its a beautiful thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today i went to church where a whole bunch of people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;were getting food ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cooking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;setting tables...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we spent the day with some edinbrookers - some i knew and some i had never met before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some families from other towns,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some homeless people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a really really great variety of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we ate some AWESOME food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;played some basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watched some football&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;had some great conversations and laughed and just hung out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was a blessing to be able to provide a time like that for a bunch of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all the people helping out STEPPED UP to make people feel so welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was such a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we had SO much food leftover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so a bunch of people took it and drove people back downtown and passed out meals to people they ran into. &amp;nbsp;and got rid of about 50 more meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something else i am so thankful for is that even when we make bad decisions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and get ourselves in bad situations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and continue to do so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over and over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether we're homeless or we're living in the suburbs -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether we've hit rock bottom or we've been blessed for some reason with the encouragement needed to keep going...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God never lets go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He's designed His body in such a way that we can make our own decisions - but we look after each other in such a way that we're never left all alone for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just realizing that for all the times i've been ready to give up, so tired and discouraged - there is always SOMEONE there ready to encourage or help or support me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so important that we remember to be that for each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes people just need to hear some encouragement...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if its one nice word out of a million mean ones -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least they've heard one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's some hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i am so thankful that i have never been without hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i never will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;none of us should ever be without hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell people when you notice good in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell people you appreciate them and are thankful for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice people and make them feel loved and known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God wants us to know we are loved and cherished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that is why our God is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im so thankful for that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-3141717934823283660?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3141717934823283660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-beautiful-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3141717934823283660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/3141717934823283660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-beautiful-thing.html' title='its a beautiful thing'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2703817217321454819</id><published>2011-11-19T23:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T23:27:53.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>football in the snow always seemed like a good idea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today was st cloud's first playoff game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;st cloud state vs wayne state&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as we arrived it had started to snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i thought, oh - this is kind of fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then it kept snowing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so what do you do when the field is covered with snow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you shovel out the lines...obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVZNcWm0fmQ/TsiNmOxt80I/AAAAAAAAAk8/9PrY3bDmzV0/s1600/snow+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVZNcWm0fmQ/TsiNmOxt80I/AAAAAAAAAk8/9PrY3bDmzV0/s320/snow+6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then it kept snowing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and at first you try to brush off the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYIeMW6FGFI/TsiNoC6Q7lI/AAAAAAAAAlE/bZpX0tS6UaQ/s1600/snow+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYIeMW6FGFI/TsiNoC6Q7lI/AAAAAAAAAlE/bZpX0tS6UaQ/s320/snow+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after awhile...you just let it happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was definitely a nail-biter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its been awhile since i've watched a really good football game...with st cloud just killing the last couple teams they played and the vikings killing me by playing so "well".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we were all getting pretty into the game...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVvbBZyHm2Y/TsiNrL8VmxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Kxc8s4eoi6k/s1600/snow+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVvbBZyHm2Y/TsiNrL8VmxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Kxc8s4eoi6k/s320/snow+2.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then they lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was not happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;38-48&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so they're done, its kind of a bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so with the game lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;leaving FREEZING cold and soaking wet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;silver lining anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well - with the season over, jared gets to shave his beard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh wait...he decided that its just so warm having a beard. &amp;nbsp;so he is going to shave once a year from now on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we left the game, dripping wet and covered with 3 hrs worth of snowfall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;carrying 3 soaking wet fleece blankets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and trying to find my car among the hundreds of other snow-covered cars...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miok2Q1MghY/TsiNrVultKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/7bJpJe0s00o/s1600/snow+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miok2Q1MghY/TsiNrVultKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/7bJpJe0s00o/s320/snow+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i found it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and brushed it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and turned the heat on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i even got out of the parking lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to the bro's apt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;out to dinner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;warmed up a bit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bought some new windshield wiper blades...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;put them on/ watched cousin-in-law and brother put them on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;said hello to the cats...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then took a nap while my mom drove home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i am finally getting warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;welcome back winter!&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2703817217321454819?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2703817217321454819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/football-in-snow-always-seemed-like.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2703817217321454819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2703817217321454819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/football-in-snow-always-seemed-like.html' title='football in the snow always seemed like a good idea...'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVZNcWm0fmQ/TsiNmOxt80I/AAAAAAAAAk8/9PrY3bDmzV0/s72-c/snow+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1392590721163550794</id><published>2011-11-18T23:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:46:32.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>when God's people come together to worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;home after 2 hours of WORSHIPPING with Hillsong Live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have watched so many of their concerts on dvds and in videos and everything and i have wanted so many times to be in that crowd...experiencing God right there with them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and somehow tonight, i got to go :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all i can say is - how do we ever forget how GOOD God is???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we sang Mighty to Save.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savior, you can move the mountains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are mighty to save, You are mighty to save&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forever, author of salvation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You rose and conquered the grave, yes you conquered the grave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i've sung that a million times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was good this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe the second time through i was watching some other people worshipping (in the midst of thousands)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they were like pumping their fists and fully surrendered before God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i realized what i was singing in a new way -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SAVIOR!!! &amp;nbsp;You can move the freakin MOUNTAINS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are mighty enough to SAVE even me from all i've done.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOREVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you, the author of my salvation...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you rose and conquered the grave?????? &amp;nbsp;who &lt;i&gt;DOES&lt;/i&gt; that?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'll tell you. &amp;nbsp;JESUS - &lt;i&gt;MY &lt;/i&gt;Jesus...&lt;i&gt;HE&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;conquers the grave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;so lets worship Him like we MEAN it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pump your fist in the air and say it with conviction -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MY Jesus conquers even the freakin grave, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(war cry) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and don't forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is something POWERFUL about a room full of passionate worshippers, all getting to a place of just needing to worship/ be in awe/ sing/ scream how GOOD God is - all together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God shows up and things happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can sing words all we want but we cannot miss the power of what we are actually saying when we do. &amp;nbsp;that's God we're talking to - and He's definitely worth getting excited about :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(a little glimpse...:) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/rSCE8uLuTJY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-gods-people-come-together-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1392590721163550794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1392590721163550794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-gods-people-come-together-to.html' title='when God&apos;s people come together to worship'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-316092150238558123</id><published>2011-11-16T23:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T23:26:43.169-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what the world has to offer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not a great picture of the drawing -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but when our plans for this wednesday's creativeness fell through and we prayed for a new idea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God gave us one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE this team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"it is as if the cross of Christ creates a barrier between the old me and the new me..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a quote from a bible study my sweet friend Amanda was reading and called to tell me about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and from there - the idea formed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and so a picture showing the intense contrast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;between who we are w/out God - never enough, constantly lacking, dead, hopeless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and who we are once we accept Jesus' gift of dying on the cross -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;full of life and living in freedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the left side is what the world truly has to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the right side is what God offers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the cross of Christ allows us to cross over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and never ever ever have to look back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because we're free in Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8VfCsqsAVA/TsSZC-pAUDI/AAAAAAAAAk0/jE8jTPbqQ5w/s1600/680184582_2432080352_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8VfCsqsAVA/TsSZC-pAUDI/AAAAAAAAAk0/jE8jTPbqQ5w/s320/680184582_2432080352_0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Romans 8 says because of Jesus' death on the cross - we are no longer under any obligation to do what the flesh tells us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we are FREE to live as children of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;amen to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lots of spiritual warfare tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but God SHOWED UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and He created.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think there are few things i love more than arting to worship music - especially when its played by our incredible band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its really just incredible how God shows up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and so fun to do it with my sister :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(she did the bright colorful one)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;be blessed friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and LIVE IN FREEDOM! :)&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-316092150238558123?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/316092150238558123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-world-has-to-offer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/316092150238558123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>a full weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does anyone else just really love weekends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i accomplished a lot at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt good to leave and finally feel pretty caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i got to hang out with my friend sarah who i hardly ever get to see anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so fun to just hang out and talk and laugh and eat lots of carbs and go see a movie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know, normal things. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got up early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;decorated a cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worked on a flier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got some coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and drove up to st cloud for my brother's last normal season game of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there was a bunch of us, so it was fun to see family i haven't seen in awhile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and watch them win...(ahem) 47-14.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we went back to jared's apartment to play with the kitties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and out to dinner with the fam for some mexican food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from there we went into becker for our cousin's girlfriends/our friend's birthday party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was quite the adventure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we got to hang out, celebrate, have fun with the family and laugh a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even dance a little bit ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we finally got home around 230.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got up early...sooo tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got some coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then off to church to teach the next segment of Platforms class...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;storytelling - part 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's God's timing for you -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the ONE class i've planned to have mostly participation from the class and not me talking that much. &amp;nbsp;and i woke up this morning with an awful sore throat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really not wanting to talk very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i had them play a little improv game &amp;amp; get in groups to make dramas out of passages i gave them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for it being sunday morning and acting being something not a LOT of ppl love to do -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they got really into it and it was so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was like a giant ALIVE group. &amp;nbsp;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was fun to watch them be creative and play with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what they don't know is im secretly watching them and paying attention to who is good at what - so i can make them do it later. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so it was a good morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as always - a really great morning at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after, i came home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ate some lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and took a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a long nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now i'm off to the CD Release Party at Edinbrook Church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loving what God is doing lately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5135463241025452036?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5135463241025452036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/full-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5135463241025452036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5135463241025452036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/full-weekend.html' title='a full weekend!'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-4899143429571578398</id><published>2011-11-10T15:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T16:04:03.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>all you need to be productive</title><content type='html'>so...you know the feeling when you've just worked, like actually really &lt;em&gt;worked&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;all day long - and all of a sudden its the end of the day and you realize that you're (i almost dont want to say it) CAUGHT UP???&amp;nbsp; ok, not &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; caught up...but not like pulling out my hair and stressed out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;i'll take it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope this productiveness can keep going...&lt;br /&gt;i got lots of stuff still to get done.&lt;br /&gt;(like figure out what i'm gonna teach on sunday...:/ nbd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i contribute at least some of my productiveness to the spotify playlist i've got going (&lt;strong&gt;royal tailor&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;for king and country&lt;/strong&gt; - also love, &lt;strong&gt;bon jovi&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;snow patrol &lt;/strong&gt;(reminds me of school), &lt;strong&gt;hillsong&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;jack johnson&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;anthem lights&lt;/strong&gt;.)&amp;nbsp; and also the leftover buffalo flatbread i had for lunch from our (now) weekly trip to malone's last night, and probably my frozen hands...keeps me awake ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of that makes for a pretty good day :)&amp;nbsp; haha...&lt;br /&gt;that - and the fact that i've got ALIVE tonight and we've got stuff to work on...:)&lt;br /&gt;and its almost time to leave work...&lt;br /&gt;its getting real dark outside...&lt;br /&gt;and i keep hearing how cold it is...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;i may have to get brave and figure out the skyway system soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok - i leave you with this song...&lt;br /&gt;because its real good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/6j-xtDMDx_Q/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6j-xtDMDx_Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6j-xtDMDx_Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-4899143429571578398?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4899143429571578398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-you-need-to-be-productive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4899143429571578398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/4899143429571578398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-you-need-to-be-productive.html' title='all you need to be productive'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-8287182603087415898</id><published>2011-11-08T22:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T22:53:51.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts</title><content type='html'>a little randomness...i havent posted in a little while and i have lots of just random little things to throw out there...&lt;br /&gt;so........here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day on Air 1 they informed us that people have been having a child with chicken pox lick a sucker...mail it...and then other children who HAVEN'T had chicken pox are licking them...&lt;br /&gt;so they made sure to tell us - there are in fact better ways to become immune to chicken pox then licking a used lollipop you've received in the mail. &amp;nbsp;(they repeated that info twice...because the laughing djs requested it...just to make sure we ALL were clear).&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just don't understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to meet a friend at Burger Moe's in St. Paul last night after work...really good food, and it was also $5 burger night! &amp;nbsp;haha &amp;nbsp;we didnt even know...so that was nice. &amp;nbsp;highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to drive to work today...to the new building. &amp;nbsp;i was a little nervous...haha &amp;nbsp;but i had directions. &amp;nbsp;and somehow - i got there. &amp;nbsp;the ramp, though? &amp;nbsp;a little crazy. &amp;nbsp;so small, so many turns, such small spots...and i went up for so long. &amp;nbsp;and then got to the elevators...sketchy. &amp;nbsp;just making weird noises and weird movements and taking SO long. &amp;nbsp;haha...somehow i made it to work. &amp;nbsp;nbd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then even more amazingly - i made it home.&lt;br /&gt;i say amazing because we were out to dinner (one of the carriers took us out...sooo good, and really fancy place) and i realized that i hadn't looked up directions at all. &amp;nbsp;:/ &amp;nbsp;maybe not super smart. &amp;nbsp;so my manager helped explain a little...haha &amp;nbsp;but it was mostly a guessing game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also had calamari for an appetizer...weird. &amp;nbsp;just a little too..........squid-like for me.&lt;br /&gt;but the rest of the food was awesome. &amp;nbsp;one of the perks of being a "grown-up" i guess. ;)&lt;br /&gt;and as the rest of the table was talking about how terrifying the movie "Children of the Corn" was for them as kids - and how corn fields and Amish ppl are scary now...&lt;br /&gt;i said - no, i never saw the movie, but i did watch a Goosebumps episode where a girl got lost in the corn and almost killed. &amp;nbsp;(and only ONE of the 8 even kind of knew what i was talking about when i mentioned Goosebumps) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive had a script in the making for a few weeks now...and i finally got to sit down tonight and actually type it out. &amp;nbsp;not sure what its for...but i'm kind of excited about it :) &amp;nbsp;it mixes drama and art. &amp;nbsp;love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this past week for my Platforms class i talked about Storytelling (movies, dramas, skits, etc). &amp;nbsp;and i did some research on Sherwood Baptist Church that made Fireproof and Courageous. &amp;nbsp;they're just a church. &amp;nbsp;and one guy said "i want to make movies - but no church will let me do that and be on staff". &amp;nbsp;so the pastor said - i will. &amp;nbsp;bring me a script and a budget and we'll see where God takes it. &amp;nbsp;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;and i was looking at other movies...just secular movies that God has used to speak to me in really big ways... and those are secular movies. &amp;nbsp;made by humans for humans.&lt;br /&gt;imagine if that medium was used to make things by the Holy Spirit - for His glory. &amp;nbsp;to reach out to people, to influence - &lt;i&gt;toward &lt;/i&gt;God??? &amp;nbsp;its a dream...we'll see where God takes it. &amp;nbsp;One of the reasons Jesus told parables is because the people could relate to it. &amp;nbsp;they were familiar with stories, not teaching. &amp;nbsp;so Jesus told a story. &amp;nbsp;and if they wanted to learn - they did.&lt;br /&gt;people are going to movies, to shows......what are they being told? &amp;nbsp;and if they want to learn - what are they learning? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we found a place right by my work where, on mondays you can get a lot of Thai food for $3. &amp;nbsp;haha&lt;br /&gt;its the little things. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im excited about some things we're working on with ALIVE. &amp;nbsp;im praying that God will show me some more people with creative gifts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out this past week that our amazing PI has accepted a job in FL...and lots of mixed emotions are happening - BUT im really just so so so excited for them. &amp;nbsp;its a dream job, it really is. &amp;nbsp;and actually - i feel encouraged - hearing their story, how the Holy Spirit speaks and just makes His calling so clear. &amp;nbsp;and also - knowing that God does have a perfect plan...and He doesn't give us the hearts we have or the dreams we have for no reason. &amp;nbsp;He's got a plan. &amp;nbsp;and we just need to trust Him. &amp;nbsp;i'm excited for what He's going to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure how its only wednesday tomorrow...but it is.&lt;br /&gt;here we go!&lt;br /&gt;praying your day is blessed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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thoughts'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-5298653069961356630</id><published>2011-11-03T23:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:11:34.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>letting go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this past wednesday night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;youth group time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we had some AWESOME teaching...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'll prb be posting about that soon too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but after teaching time we went down to the worship center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;where it was pretty dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and there was a cross up onstage w/nails in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there were pieces of paper and markers everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and while the music played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and God showed up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we just were in His presence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we watched a video...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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paper,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and just write down the things that weigh us down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the things we're ashamed of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the things we feel guilty for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the things that we just worry about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and try to make work and figure out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;write them all down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;walk the piece of paper to the cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and stick it to a nail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;leaving it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;giving it to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;letting Him take it...once and for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTWwKhRTvLk/TrNk79X3eOI/AAAAAAAAAis/00BsHQnhpJ8/s1600/cross+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTWwKhRTvLk/TrNk79X3eOI/AAAAAAAAAis/00BsHQnhpJ8/s320/cross+1.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so many of the students came forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it. was. POWERFUL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thats a lot of burden hanging on this cross...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a lot of freedom happening for all those who put stuff on there and left it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zlwd2Ff54U/TrNk8h2x5gI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nl1GvPKqmcg/s1600/cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zlwd2Ff54U/TrNk8h2x5gI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nl1GvPKqmcg/s320/cross.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and really - i love seeing all those papers on the cross because it BREAKS my heart to know that so many are carrying these things around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we're not supposed to be burdened by shame or guilt or worry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus died so that we could leave all that stuff on the cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so He could take it all from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WE ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE CARRYING THESE HEAVY BURDENS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we were set free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in Galatians - it says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that we have been set free so "don't submit again to a yoke of slavery"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we're free! &amp;nbsp;so don't go back to your handcuffs, don't go back to the place where you are controlled and suffering and oppressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even if it seems easier,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even if it seems more comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its SLAVERY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we've been set free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so figure out what that burden is that is weighing you down and keeping you from living free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;acknowledge it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;grab hold of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and let it go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i pray that over all of us...that we will have the courage and strength to really let go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and just rest in trusting God with everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5298653069961356630?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5298653069961356630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/letting-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5298653069961356630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/5298653069961356630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/letting-go.html' title='letting go'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTWwKhRTvLk/TrNk79X3eOI/AAAAAAAAAis/00BsHQnhpJ8/s72-c/cross+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2803524782331514415</id><published>2011-11-02T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:09:04.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>twisted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i read something that i thought was really interesting the other day while i was working on my Platforms class, reading some different quotes about movie-making and things like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i read a quote&amp;nbsp;from the author of The Exorcist&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which i haven't read, and i haven't seen the movie...but i for sure have heard of it and i'm sure most people have).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all it has ever been to me is a terrifying movie about a girl who is possessed by a demon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't like scary movies even one tiny little bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i ESPECIALLY don't like horror, gory movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but more than any of them, i don't like movies that are about demons/ using demons to entertain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it seems like playing with fire, like its just daring satan to try to get to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i've always avoided the Exorcist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i read this quote from the author...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"while I was working on The Exorcist, what I thought I was writing was a novel of faith in the popular dress of a thrilling and suspenseful detective story—in other words, a sermon that no one could possibly sleep through—and to this day I haven't the faintest recollection of any intention to frighten the reader, which many will take, I suppose, as an admission of failure on an almost stupefying scale. But it's true! … Every [Halloween] I put out the pumpkin with the cutout eyes and nose and face, and the basket full of Snickers and Mars bars beside it; but I do keep wishing—oh, ever so wistfully and—let's face it, hopelessly—that The Exorcist be remembered at this time of the year for being not about shivers but rather about souls, for then it would indeed be in the real and true spirit of Halloween, which is short for the eve of All Hallows or All Saints Day."   &lt;/b&gt;—The Exorcist author William Peter Blatty.&lt;br /&gt;This October marks the 40th anniversary of his book's publication. And about his inspiration for it, Blatty says&lt;b&gt;, "When I first heard, in 1949, of an actual case of demonic possession and an exorcism going on nearby while I was a junior at Georgetown University, I remember thinking, 'Someday, somebody's got to write about this, because if an investigation were to prove that possession is real, what a help it would be to the struggling faith of possibly millions, for if there were demons, I reasoned, then why not angels? Why not God?'"&lt;/b&gt;[foxnews.com, 10/28/11]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;interesting...huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not going to go watch the movie or anything...but so interesting how an idea can come from good intentions, from the idea that if satan is real - God MUST be real, and so this story should be told...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how satan can twist it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most don't leave that movie/book saying "wow, God must be real. &amp;nbsp;God is the one i want to follow, so im changing how i live now because i don't want to end up in that darkness"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe some do...i PRAY they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i pray that these crazy dark, scary movies spur on good things somehow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but most leave with an adrenaline rush because they were scared for a little while and it was fun and now they are busy convincing themselves it was just a movie, a cool story - so glad its not real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so glad its not actually affecting them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;satan can twist things so easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what William Blatty thought of as a "sermon you couldn't sleep through" that would drive you STRAIGHT into God's arms, as far away from satan as you could get, convincing you that God is real - satan has distracted and made it just a fun way to be freaked out a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does he do that in other ways in our lives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things that should drive us deeper into the bible, things that should make us fix our eyes on God so that we don't stumble, things that should make us run in the other direction...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do we allow satan to sugar coat them so that we don't feel as bad giving in...even just for a little bit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not something to give us warm fuzzy feelings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but something i've been thinking about lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;satan loves to justify our actions...and sometimes, we love to let him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But God has bigger plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's got things for us to do, eternity to impact...and in order to be a part of His work, we have to be living according to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;otherwise it doesnt work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and satan wants it to not work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we really need to stop letting him have a say. &amp;nbsp;like Robert California said - who says that fear gets to have a say in what we do? &lt;br /&gt;well, who says satan gets to affect what we do?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;we need to see him for what he's doing, realize that he's real and he has the ability to get to us.......and &lt;i&gt;because &lt;/i&gt;he's real - we need to run in the opposite direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right into God's arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...it is through this craving that some have been led astray and have wandered from the faith and pierced themselves through with many [mental] pangs. But as for you, O man of God, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;flee from all these things; aim at and pursue righteousness&lt;/span&gt; (right standing with God and true goodness)&lt;/b&gt;, godliness (which is the loving fear of God and being Christlike), faith, love, steadfastness (patience), and gentleness of heart. Fight the good fight of the faith; lay hold of the eternal life to which you were summoned and [for which] you confessed the good confession [of faith] before many witnesses.&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 6: 10-12 (amplified)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;“But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a dedicated nation, [God's] own purchased, special people, &lt;b&gt;that you may set forth the wonderful deeds and display the virtues and perfections of Him&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Who called you out of darkness into His marvelous light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;” 1 Peter 2:9 AMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had some really great time with the youth group tonight...God showed up and it was so good to just spend time in His presence, getting realigned with His heart for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll post about that tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my prayer is that we can just all go to God...all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2803524782331514415?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2803524782331514415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/twisted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2803524782331514415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/2803524782331514415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/twisted.html' title='twisted'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1377549639194235905</id><published>2011-10-31T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:30:32.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>created to create :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh halloween...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i must say i'm not a fan of the whole reason behind Halloween,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but a day when its acceptable to wear crazy costumes and eat lots of candy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well...im ok with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i helped with Edinbrook's Harvest Fest for the kids,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me and 4 other lovely ladies who i appreciate so much ran the face paint table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i came right from work and didn't have a costume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so they made me a cat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PHsm4k4ZgA/Tq9D8ekw5DI/AAAAAAAAAic/76dVrWbd6cQ/s1600/Photo+443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PHsm4k4ZgA/Tq9D8ekw5DI/AAAAAAAAAic/76dVrWbd6cQ/s320/Photo+443.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like maybe i should make it an every day thing...;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kind of a lame costume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but its fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we had so much fun face painting! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lots of butterflies and snakes and sparkles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and one girl who tested my artistic ability when she asked for a horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then kept looking in the mirror...checking on the progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't worry - i'm a professional. &amp;nbsp;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and luckily Brittany brought her amazing paints and brushes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so fun to be able to do some really cool things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and it was so fun seeing all the great costumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its so cool how many different ways we can be creative :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but its so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i always feel so blessed when i get to be creative and bless other people with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God just really does know what He's doing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;something i heard someone say about being a christian artist the other day i really loved...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"so much christian art is about getting a message across. &amp;nbsp;it makes a point.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;really what art should be about as christians is showing the world 'this is how i see the world, because I know God. &amp;nbsp;this is how i know God'."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i really love that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what a way to show people the difference between a life with God and a life without God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the peace and strength and joy and intense wonder we know as followers of Jesus should be reflected in the things we create.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and that will reveal God to the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all artists create what they see or know or feel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so if we, as christians, create out of our response to God -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;people will see a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they will see that God is real and is influencing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that God is beautiful and incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that there is no end to the different aspects of God's character and ways to experience Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and they'll want to know more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so if you're an artist in any way -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;think about that next time you're creating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what does life with God look like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when you close your eyes and come into His presence...what do you see? &amp;nbsp;feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;share that with the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;people want to know He's real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-1377549639194235905?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1377549639194235905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/10/created-to-create.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1377549639194235905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/1377549639194235905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/10/created-to-create.html' title='created to create :)'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PHsm4k4ZgA/Tq9D8ekw5DI/AAAAAAAAAic/76dVrWbd6cQ/s72-c/Photo+443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-978363346776057289</id><published>2011-10-31T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T15:23:37.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>words from Robert California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"fear plays an interesting role in our lives. &amp;nbsp;how dare we let it motivate us, how dare we let it into our decision-making, into our livliehoods, into our relationships. &amp;nbsp;its funny, isnt it? &amp;nbsp;we take a day out of the year to get dressed up and take a day out of the year to celebrate fear."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know if you ever watch The Office...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its kind of a random show. &amp;nbsp;usually funny, but very random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they have this new character on the show - he's the new CEO and his name is Robert California.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quite possibly the oddest character on the show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's saying a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this week was the Halloween episode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and throughout the show Robert California was going to each character in different ways - figuring out what each person's biggest fear is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weird?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its The Office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so you don't really notice it until the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when he tells a story to everyone in the office...somehow incorporating everyone's fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from dying alone to mummies to getting lost in imaginary worlds to drifting apart from your spouse to coworkers, etc.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;til everyone in the office was affected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;then he finishes the story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and walks out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then goes on to say the quote from the beginning of this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"fear plays an interesting role in our lives. &amp;nbsp;how dare we let it motivate us, how dare we let it into our decision-making, into our livliehoods, into our relationships. &amp;nbsp;its funny, isnt it? &amp;nbsp;we take a day out of the year to get dressed up and take a day out of the year to celebrate fear."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;interesting, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was listening and i thought - "huh...that was kind of profound"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but really - its interesting to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why DO we let fear play a role in our lives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean - its good to have a healthy fear of God, respecting Him enough to follow Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but pointless fear? &amp;nbsp;fear that we allow in? &amp;nbsp;fear we dwell on and causes us to doubt? &amp;nbsp;being afraid for fun? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus died so we could be free of that fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As Christians we're called to some crazy things that, if we have fear other than a fear of God in us, we may not go through with. &amp;nbsp;and could miss something God has for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i like what Robert California says...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how dare we allow fear to play a role in our lives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who says we have to listen to fear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and why do we make time to be entertained by it and celebrate it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're free of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"perfect love casts out fear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Be strong, be courageous...be not afraid"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"you've been set free, do not submit again to a yoke of slavery"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God doesn't say these things to fill up space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe He says it because He knows that its so easy to let fear in...because He knows its a way satan will try to get to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe He doesn't want us to get into a mindset that fear is a given...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that fear is entertainment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that fear is harmless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're FREE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so why do we put ourselves back into a yoke of slavery?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-978363346776057289?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/978363346776057289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/10/words-from-robert-california.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/978363346776057289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6730505992234901714/posts/default/978363346776057289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/2011/10/words-from-robert-california.html' title='words from Robert California'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2864118444602924090</id><published>2011-10-30T00:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T00:52:02.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>football, a concert and paul bunyan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a saturday in pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;road trip to st cloud to watch the big st cloud vs. UMD game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DlFlwhA4--w/TqziEhH3MxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/UfeUnhTdSvk/s1600/DSC03553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DlFlwhA4--w/TqziEhH3MxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/UfeUnhTdSvk/s320/DSC03553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;st cloud won...35-7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but fun to watch them win!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even though it was a LITTLE cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its still football, and i had hot chocolate :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then off to Applebees for more appetizers than should ever be on one table at one time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and hearing jared talk about his great beard and say things like "look, i can bite my mustache".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;disturbing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;only slightly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUw5Hm5pvDc/TqziEwV0AnI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Uun9yXdckJk/s1600/jared+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUw5Hm5pvDc/TqziEwV0AnI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Uun9yXdckJk/s320/jared+1.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;luckily he looks cool doing it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auh9a3Ds3FI/TqziFXnnrtI/AAAAAAAAAhU/l7fmQTOwhpk/s1600/jared+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auh9a3Ds3FI/TqziFXnnrtI/AAAAAAAAAhU/l7fmQTOwhpk/s320/jared+2.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;some chill time with the fam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t19glT55wvQ/TqziFXnhaaI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DCk3J8A5rvk/s1600/jared+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t19glT55wvQ/TqziFXnhaaI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DCk3J8A5rvk/s320/jared+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then a trip to Savers for some costume final touches...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO MUCH halloween stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkuugWQQtT0/TqziF9nn4HI/AAAAAAAAAhk/VS8yrJs_Ta0/s1600/jared+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkuugWQQtT0/TqziF9nn4HI/AAAAAAAAAhk/VS8yrJs_Ta0/s320/jared+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so many REALLY great vests...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CnrOIkK3_RM/TqziGO-cG5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/NogrmCpBSto/s1600/jared+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CnrOIkK3_RM/TqziGO-cG5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/NogrmCpBSto/s320/jared+6.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then, after dropping off jared -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the ladies went to see Rebecca St. James &amp;amp; For King &amp;amp; Country (who just happen to be two of Rebecca's brothers) in concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UBbLZ_bvfw/TqziGZOoNCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/K1Uf_9gyihI/s1600/jared+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UBbLZ_bvfw/TqziGZOoNCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/K1Uf_9gyihI/s1600/jared+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca shared her great story about how she waited for her husband, waited for so long and struggled so much and just this past Easter - she got married :) &amp;nbsp;and she's so cute and so happy - and in her 30's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she just said - it was so worth it. &amp;nbsp;she wouldn't trade any of it for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so cool to hear her heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cCbXAmMoeqU/TqziGhjusOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/-u7zUD5mq5A/s1600/jared+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cCbXAmMoeqU/TqziGhjusOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/-u7zUD5mq5A/s320/jared+8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then For King &amp;amp; Country played...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've just recently heard them on the radio and really like them so i was excited to hear they were playing too. &amp;nbsp;and if you're wondering "are they good, quality guys who really love Jesus?" &amp;nbsp;well let me tell you......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these guys have HEARTS FOR JESUS. &amp;nbsp;they shared a lot and it was really cool to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they talked about how girls should be treasured and cared for and that we were all bought with a price...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were worth a LOT to God - so we should live like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;live like we know what we're worth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MV87pRGyS4/TqziG1mg1hI/AAAAAAAAAiE/8-ni-SObAys/s1600/jared+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MV87pRGyS4/TqziG1mg1hI/AAAAAAAAAiE/8-ni-SObAys/s1600/jared+9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they talked and shared a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was very encouraging, very cool to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i had no idea what to expect...haha &amp;nbsp;but it was a cool time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then we stopped back by jared's apartment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to see him look like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CDOwPHYxfg/TqziHPUi72I/AAAAAAAAAiM/-sQcpr1nWd8/s1600/jared+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CDOwPHYxfg/TqziHPUi72I/AAAAAAAAAiM/-sQcpr1nWd8/s320/jared+11.jpg" width="189" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if you can't tell...he's paul bunyan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i wish i could tell you that beard was grown JUST for this costume and will be gone after this weekend...but no such luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and really - who is Paul without Babe the Blue Ox?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYn5j93Abeo/TqziHqx28PI/AAAAAAAAAiU/g5CecqPnMcE/s1600/jared+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYn5j93Abeo/TqziHqx28PI/AAAAAAAAAiU/g5CecqPnMcE/s320/jared+12.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then we drove back home...where i now sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;working on my class for tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so ready to go to 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type='text'>Trout Lake, some Truth, Brian Sumner and idols</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this past weekend i went to Trout Lake Camp with the high schoolers from my church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really love this camp and the beautiful lake, being up north, away from my computer and work and just normal life in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its a really nice break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(even if we didnt have a cabin with a bathroom in it... ;) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have a lot of good memories of Trout Lake and so its fun that i still get to go back every now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this weekend bensonwells led us in some AWESOME worship times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5hWUXWEqANM/TqdZysQD48I/AAAAAAAAAgc/7pinmTVsjuE/s1600/trout+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5hWUXWEqANM/TqdZysQD48I/AAAAAAAAAgc/7pinmTVsjuE/s1600/trout+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Brian Sumner, pro skateboarder with a legit English/Scottish accent,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_7tzSxi0Ns/TqdZy2w2hgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9jBiuIDr9qw/s1600/trout+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_7tzSxi0Ns/TqdZy2w2hgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9jBiuIDr9qw/s320/trout+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spoke some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;INTENSE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;truth to us this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like for real...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've heard a lot of speakers - but this was legit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he talked about a lot of hard things...but things that need to be said and not backed away from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorite things he talked about was &lt;b&gt;our idols&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things that trump God in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like - given a choice between time with God and catching up on the show you missed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the show wins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or having to choose between going after a relationship you want...but you know God doesn't want for you...and going through with the relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or like when you feel like you just really need some good worship music playing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you turn it to the station playing the music that's "not that bad" but fun to listen to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things like that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i've heard lots of people talk about idols. &amp;nbsp;LOTS. &amp;nbsp;but this weekend God showed it to me in a different way........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;satan was cast out of heaven because he wanted the glory.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;all satan wants&lt;/b&gt; is for us to choose him over God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's prideful - he'll do &lt;i&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;to&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;us to rob God of that glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because of that - he has infiltrated the world. &amp;nbsp;he's all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he's convinced a lot of people that they don't need God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can get in our heads that God wants to give us this obscure, random "spirituality" or "peace".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we're hesitant to ask for it or surrender anything for "it"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because really - we've got our lives working for us...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we've got ways to get what we're longing for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;affection? &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;the opposite sex is there for that...most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;peace?&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;empty your mind and tolerate everything...should work, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love?&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;trial and error, do what feels good...you'll figure it out eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;success?&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;plan, work, study, plan some more...done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;strength?&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;just suck it up, be independent, get what's yours...no one can touch you, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;help?&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;"spirituality"? &amp;nbsp;eternity? &amp;nbsp;well...God can help with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;except&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...God wants to show &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt; affection, an affection that only the one who created us can show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to give us peace, but &lt;i&gt;a peace that surpasses all understanding&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;He &lt;i&gt;loves us in a way no one else ever could&lt;/i&gt;, sacrificing His son so we could live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;He can give us success, but not just a good job with good pay...&lt;i&gt;He has a perfect plan&lt;/i&gt; for our lives that He wants to experience with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and He doesn't just make us tough, &lt;i&gt;He gives us strength&lt;/i&gt; that never fades...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God doesn't want to give us things we don't want so that He can be happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's not giving us things we don't want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He wants to give us the very things we long soooo deeply for that nothing in this world can seem to satisfy...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only He wants to give us the &lt;b&gt;BEST&lt;/b&gt; possible version of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we try to get them on our own, &lt;b&gt;we rob God of the ability to reveal Himself to us&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we miss out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so what i learned and what i see in a new way now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that me not putting God first isn't just a missed quiet time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its me loving myself more than God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its me giving satan what &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; wants instead of me giving God what &lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt; wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that...that is not ok with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most of the time its not the thing we're doing that is the sin...but that we're willing to look away from God to take part in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He tells us to keep our eyes fixed on Him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because only He can give us what we really need to really live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that was just one session...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i LOVE that the Holy Spirit is ALWAYS speaking new things!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was such a blessing to be at Trout, hanging out with the amazing youth group and just laughing and learning and having fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqTfBrs0YG4/TqdyMKpXBoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/lW_nAJysHqc/s1600/trout+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqTfBrs0YG4/TqdyMKpXBoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/lW_nAJysHqc/s320/trout+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ93GP1xKSs/TqdyMUAsQmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/f5Tuaq3r6ZI/s1600/trout+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ93GP1xKSs/TqdyMUAsQmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/f5Tuaq3r6ZI/s320/trout+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not to mention the weather was GORGEOUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpwSKzs-AJs/TqdZzEgGtxI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ey0ESmUOtYs/s1600/trout+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpwSKzs-AJs/TqdZzEgGtxI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ey0ESmUOtYs/s320/trout+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;love walking around the lake...sitting by the lake...watching the sunrise over the lake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and even though i felt so old and sore and my feet hurt so much...haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;i still just love Trout so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and.......back to the craziness of the week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-5052902564337684809?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5052902564337684809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5hWUXWEqANM/TqdZysQD48I/AAAAAAAAAgc/7pinmTVsjuE/s72-c/trout+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2242389308873393009</id><published>2011-10-19T21:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T21:49:46.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the new office world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its been 3 days in the new office :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3 days on the bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even one day by myself on the bus - both ways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm still alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i even made it everywhere on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i just wanted to share a FEW pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all cell phone pics, so not super great -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but just a little glimpse of the super glamorous life of a girl who rides the bus every day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to her cubicle in the middle of downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;let me tell you...its pretty exciting stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here's my bus stop....don't let that &lt;b&gt;H &lt;/b&gt;fool you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it does not mean that only H buses are going to pick up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEsx2jVohy0/Tp-Hs959m-I/AAAAAAAAAf8/KMULkJOv-y8/s1600/work+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEsx2jVohy0/Tp-Hs959m-I/AAAAAAAAAf8/KMULkJOv-y8/s320/work+1.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and here's my building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the 701 building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;count 16 stories up...thats where i sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7HUhppnEpU/Tp-Ht2E7ZOI/AAAAAAAAAgM/zV4Mge37la4/s1600/work+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7HUhppnEpU/Tp-Ht2E7ZOI/AAAAAAAAAgM/zV4Mge37la4/s320/work+3.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i ride the elevators....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and my ears pop every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully i'll get used to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is our elevator area............the crossgrain wood is growing on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm kind of a fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJ2ds8Og3ss/Tp-HtHAuJqI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WShi2MKVLPA/s1600/work+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJ2ds8Og3ss/Tp-HtHAuJqI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WShi2MKVLPA/s320/work+2.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and...............here's the view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can spy on A LOT of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yyoIl8p3xw/Tp-HuG6eWgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lHv1T7uLBGU/s1600/work+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yyoIl8p3xw/Tp-HuG6eWgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lHv1T7uLBGU/s320/work+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its nice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i mean - aside from the fact that we can't really scan, print or fax yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its going great. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it looks so good and its fun to be in a new place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now i just have to get organized...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;should be easy - right? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'll get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i also need to bring Nate back in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6Va4SgSSJk/TmEH3pG7OAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/3NLxDlmGOBM/s1600/nathaniel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6Va4SgSSJk/TmEH3pG7OAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/3NLxDlmGOBM/s320/nathaniel.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;remember Nate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't bring myself to throw him away when we left...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i didnt want to bring him all the way to my car because we were all going out for a happy hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so what is a person to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;put him in your purse. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and pray he doesn't spill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which he didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and he made it home in one piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i might have to be that person that you sit next to on the bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and realize that there is a plant in their purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then its awkward...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and you would prb secretly take a picture and send it to your friend and say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"what???"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah............but its ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;its worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and that is my office life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm telling you - its glamorous stuff.&lt;/div&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6730505992234901714-2242389308873393009?l=itsallapartoftheplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEsx2jVohy0/Tp-Hs959m-I/AAAAAAAAAf8/KMULkJOv-y8/s72-c/work+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-1065395384601120664</id><published>2011-10-17T19:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:24:12.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a highlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today i woke up earlier than normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i took the bus to work for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i had my first day at &amp;nbsp;a new building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i set up my new cubicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i enjoyed my new view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i took the bus home...by myself...for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i even got home in one piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all of that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i am going to share this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPsGE4finzg/TpzFhG2JPzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/1FbVTEAF6OQ/s1600/jordan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPsGE4finzg/TpzFhG2JPzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/1FbVTEAF6OQ/s320/jordan.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;this is how jordan sits at the dinner table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;she just breaks chairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course we were very sympathetic and rushed to help her and make sure she was ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but she said, "no...i'm fine. &amp;nbsp;i just wanted to break this chair."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta love family dinners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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highlight'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPsGE4finzg/TpzFhG2JPzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/1FbVTEAF6OQ/s72-c/jordan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-2849130874288726707</id><published>2011-10-16T23:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T23:32:22.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not a question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this weekend a couple friends and i took a field trip to a church in Columbia Heights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the members of a worship team at church leads the worship for the saturday night outreach service at this church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oak Hills Baptist Church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we decided to go and check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the music and the message were really great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was fun to meet some new people, hang out in a new place and just support this ministry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we sang a song that i recognized but haven't heard in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its called You'll Come. &amp;nbsp;(by Hillsong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it just uses some words from a verse -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as certain as the dawn appears, as certain as Your Word endures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then goes on to say -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You'll come.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let Your glory fall&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;as you respond to us.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spirit rain,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;flood into our thirsty hearts again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You'll come.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i just loved the line - You'll come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not a question, its not a pleading...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its a statement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You'll come.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and during that song i just felt God filling me with all these &lt;i&gt;statements&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;have a plan for your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;forgotten about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;did &lt;/i&gt;make you exactly the way you are for a reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sometimes we just assume that we believe those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we just take them for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but apparently what i needed- that i didnt realize- was to hear them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was to hear clearly and obviously -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that as certain as the dawn appears, He is working intentionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can continue to ask Him to work -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we do need to remember that we're not just asking blindly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's got a plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hasn't forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and He will show up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so enjoy the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just listen to the words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if you need the reminder like i did -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;God &lt;i&gt;did &lt;/i&gt;make you the way you are for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;He has &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;forgotten about you or pushed you aside for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;He &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;He &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/2RmZFaruXhs/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2RmZFaruXhs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2RmZFaruXhs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;‎...My eyes are ever toward the Lord, for He will pluck my feet out of the net.&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 25:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jillian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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question'/><author><name>Jillian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774058279501497267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--k_pyVdzg7k/Tb9siUWfznI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4N89Uh01kk4/s220/blocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6730505992234901714.post-938082331046489256</id><published>2011-10-15T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:30:48.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>how to: lips like amanda's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HOW TO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;get the perfect pink lips like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(advice from amanda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFI3IKYfbAI/TppbPnCOYZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LppaYUW8KNc/s1600/amanda+1r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFI3IKYfbAI/TppbPnCOYZI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LppaYUW8KNc/s320/amanda+1r.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;drink LOTS of coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;drink not a lot of water...like - almost to the point of dehydration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't use chapstick...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;basically getting the lips goooood and chapped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then go to Target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: 
