<?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-6695086244610205376</id><updated>2011-08-02T19:36:23.694-07:00</updated><category term='recent obsessions'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='happenings'/><category term='running'/><category term='object lesson'/><category term='books'/><title type='text'>::Notice::</title><subtitle type='html'>Photographs by Rebekah Lamb</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8686456271749289228</id><published>2008-12-26T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:10:49.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Christmas Fog</title><summary type='text'>Tonight I had my first experience driving in dense fog. I didn’t realize how hard it was until I was off of the busy lighted streets onto a long dark road. The road is about 5 miles long and it’s the most direct route to my little town. &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0                         MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8686456271749289228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8686456271749289228' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8686456271749289228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8686456271749289228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-christmas-fog.html' title='After Christmas Fog'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVXOu_70rmI/AAAAAAAAAas/TNBEbIB3zWo/s72-c/100_1166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-2968647578160038480</id><published>2008-12-05T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:17:16.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>See</title><summary type='text'>what randomness I found online today: http://www.hotelfox.dk/ Which one is your favorite?I like this one:</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.hotelfox.dk/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/2968647578160038480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=2968647578160038480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/2968647578160038480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/2968647578160038480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/12/see.html' title='See'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/STmL_fg39OI/AAAAAAAAAZk/olx1j3rIc3Y/s72-c/121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-7439122804714949005</id><published>2008-11-29T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T09:58:36.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Conspiracy</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.adventconspiracy.org/' title='Advent Conspiracy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/7439122804714949005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=7439122804714949005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/7439122804714949005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/7439122804714949005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/11/advent-conspiracy.html' title='Advent Conspiracy'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8376884127913728736</id><published>2008-11-06T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:50:57.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture from a story</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever visited a random blog of someone you don't even know and left feeling as if you were now best friends just from reading their posts? Every once in awhile I will feel a connection with other blogger's because of their heartfelt words, interests or views. Today I experienced a feeling of deep, deep admiration.The blog is called pray for Ian. September 30, 2006 {now} twenty three year </summary><link rel='related' href='http://prayforian.blogspot.com/2007/08/dating-ian.html' title='A picture from a story'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8376884127913728736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8376884127913728736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8376884127913728736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8376884127913728736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-you-ever-just-visited-random-blog.html' title='A picture from a story'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SRPkiAx_tUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ole5ORE2IfI/s72-c/ianlarsbefore.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-3492083689787804618</id><published>2008-11-04T08:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:51:30.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voted</title><summary type='text'>My excitement rose when I walked into the building and saw the long line of people. I waited with my mom for about twenty minutes until we reached the room with voting booths. "You are number two hundred and seventeen, dear" an older woman with a gentle voice said as she handed me my ballot.If you are frustrated or just disinterested in this election and contemplating not voting today I want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/3492083689787804618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=3492083689787804618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/3492083689787804618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/3492083689787804618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/11/voted.html' title='Voted'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SRB2owQCixI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ma5pw3gMkvY/s72-c/voted+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-4099299754209010745</id><published>2008-10-12T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T02:04:48.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abortion Survivor</title><summary type='text'>The stand on abortion for both of the main candidates in the upcoming election has been disappointing from a Christians point of view. Abortion seems to becoming less and less of a moral issue and more a political doorway. However, Christians cannot give up the fight for life.I was reading Carolyn McCulley's blog and came across her post entitled Abortion: The Strong Define the Rights of the Weak</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/4099299754209010745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=4099299754209010745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/4099299754209010745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/4099299754209010745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/10/abortion-survivor.html' title='Abortion Survivor'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-5654679463014801745</id><published>2008-10-01T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:55:47.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>anorexia</title><summary type='text'>Those who starve themselves from nutrients deceive their body into thinking they are unimportant. It's a slow fade. The one with a consistent diet but misses a day feels fierce hunger pains. It's a healthy reminder.He didn't come to temporarily satisfy but to fill. It may seem like a lot but this passage is worth reading and meditating on.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/5654679463014801745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=5654679463014801745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5654679463014801745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5654679463014801745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/10/anorexia.html' title='anorexia'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-6041594593153352224</id><published>2008-09-16T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:19:16.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Meets Culinary Arts</title><summary type='text'> I made this today with a classmate. The Physiology assignment was to make a cell replica and we decided to make it taste good :) {Yes I actually am in college believe it or not}</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/6041594593153352224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=6041594593153352224' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/6041594593153352224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/6041594593153352224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/09/science-meets-culinary-arts.html' title='Science Meets Culinary Arts'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SNCvSd78xaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/LxybqmMjqsA/s72-c/3.16.08+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-4979637433529490190</id><published>2008-09-10T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:01:30.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Seek</title><summary type='text'>This is something I needed to be reminded of today."O God, you are my God,    earnestly I seek you...."Psalm 63 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/4979637433529490190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=4979637433529490190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/4979637433529490190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/4979637433529490190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/09/go-seek.html' title='Go Seek'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-1093843531198467282</id><published>2008-08-20T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:34:21.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My hopeless state no longer</title><summary type='text'>Let us draw near to God with a sincere heart I have not much to offer You, not near what You deserveBut still I comeBecause Your cross Has placed in me my worthOh, Christ my King of sympathyWhose wounds secure my peaceYour grace extendsTo call me friendYour mercy sets me free . . .And I know I'm weakI know I'm unworthyTo call upon Your nameBut because of graceBecause of Your mercyI stand here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/1093843531198467282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=1093843531198467282' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/1093843531198467282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/1093843531198467282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-hopeless-state-no-longer.html' title='My hopeless state no longer'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SK0Mkihy3RI/AAAAAAAAARI/lwfCYWz7dLk/s72-c/5208918-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8794334982948609814</id><published>2008-05-22T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:36:35.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Peace with the Unpeaceful</title><summary type='text'>This post is dedicated to the faithful few who still visit my blog only to be let down by finding the same old posts.First of all thank you for still visiting me. :) God has been teaching me so much right now. I hope to share some of those things soon but for now here is something my little sister taught me today:"If the world hates you, you know that it has hated Me before it hated you. If you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8794334982948609814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8794334982948609814' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8794334982948609814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8794334982948609814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-post-is-dedicated-to-faithful-few.html' title='No Peace with the Unpeaceful'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SD43yBm6lrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4iTRnfq1KZA/s72-c/big-eyed-puppy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-977280997270159571</id><published>2008-05-12T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T22:44:21.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><summary type='text'> A couple weeks ago my family and my brother's two roommates went to see him graduate from boot camp to become a United States Marine. I was excited to see my brother, to see how much he has changed and talk to him again. But the fact that the location of his base was in California definitly added to the anticipation. We decided to drive which meant I got to go to twelve states that I have never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/977280997270159571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=977280997270159571' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/977280997270159571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/977280997270159571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SClGJDMcWGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DeIAanS92dU/s72-c/map.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-5771282937254307349</id><published>2008-04-16T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T23:15:40.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Done</title><summary type='text'>At the end of the day I love the feeling of checked of "to do's", and a night to store up energy for the next day. Through the eyes of a tired senior with much to do, plan, and learn it's beginning to look like this feeling of accomplishment will never return. I know that from now on life will just get more complex and I fear the compromise of goals. Quotes are good way for me to get excited </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/5771282937254307349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=5771282937254307349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5771282937254307349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5771282937254307349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/04/at-end-of-day-i-love-feeling-of-checked.html' title='Done'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-2124993733178192527</id><published>2008-04-05T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T18:46:29.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On to Nationals!</title><summary type='text'>I am on my way to nationals after winning first for writing at a small state competition. {TFC}  I'm armed with critiques from the judges and I am ready to some damage control to my submissions. Thank you to all of those who have prayed for me and read and re-read my papers. :) psalm 19:14</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/2124993733178192527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=2124993733178192527' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/2124993733178192527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/2124993733178192527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-to-nationals.html' title='On to Nationals!'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8742495040555186077</id><published>2008-03-21T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T23:49:27.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>happenings</title><summary type='text'>18 years of experience....new job....mornings of soccer practice....wonderful hot showers....singing too high &amp; writing like a mad woman....laptop looking....sleeping....beautiful seconds of sun....minty tea....and a quite night with my blog....Quite a bit has gone on in less than a month’s time. On March ninth we celebrated my eighteenth birthday! Though I was hoping to gain a rush of wisdom at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8742495040555186077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8742495040555186077' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8742495040555186077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8742495040555186077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/03/happenings.html' title='happenings'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8386746834989590863</id><published>2008-03-08T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:04:41.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The story behind the songs</title><summary type='text'>Jeremy camp has been a favorite artist of mine for awhile. I like his music because his songs describe one seeking God amongst a world that pulls in so many directions. His lyrics are powerful but they mean so much more when you know the life behind them. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8386746834989590863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8386746834989590863' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8386746834989590863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8386746834989590863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='The story behind the songs'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-5362798504720157693</id><published>2008-02-20T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T19:50:54.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>My kindred spirit</title><summary type='text'> Take the Quiz here!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/5362798504720157693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=5362798504720157693' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5362798504720157693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5362798504720157693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-kindred-spirit.html' title='My kindred spirit'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-2269332171058685800</id><published>2008-02-15T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:52:06.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Chocolate and Roses</title><summary type='text'>Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not puffed up; does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails...{1 Corinthians 13}I had the opportunity of spending Valentines Day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/2269332171058685800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=2269332171058685800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/2269332171058685800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/2269332171058685800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/02/never-fails.html' title='Chocolate and Roses'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/R7YP3lXBzrI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7gRFRnQOxIs/s72-c/chocolates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8017394716054780751</id><published>2008-01-30T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:17:09.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Score!</title><summary type='text'>"I planted, Apollos watered, but God gave the increase. So then neither he who plants is anything, nor he who waters, but God who gives the increase." 1 Corinthians 3:6-7 {more} I put the door key for the family van in my pocket while I was running a couple days ago. I remembered it was there because I had to use it to unlock the door and drive home after my run however I forgot to put it back on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8017394716054780751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8017394716054780751' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8017394716054780751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8017394716054780751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-planted-apollos-watered-but-god-gave.html' title='Score!'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/R6DnkAnfLzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4TqZsgk2WTQ/s72-c/watered+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-5513758914580187629</id><published>2008-01-21T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:05:38.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when plans fail</title><summary type='text'>"You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart." Jer29:13I have been challenged with a lot of different things lately and there have been a couple big burdens on my heart. I didn't have classes today so I wanted to spend it with God by meditating, praying, reading, and also I was hoping to add a lot of writing in this lovely blog. But instead I had the opportunity of learning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/5513758914580187629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=5513758914580187629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5513758914580187629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5513758914580187629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-plans-failhumph.html' title='when plans fail'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-1824376512926246335</id><published>2008-01-17T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T19:12:55.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dwelling thought</title><summary type='text'>"So let us go out to Him, outside the camp, and bear the disgrace He bore. For this world is not our permanent home; we are looking forward to a home yet to come. Therefore let us continually offer the sacrifice of praise to God, proclaiming our allegiance to his name."Hebrews 13:13-15 {nlt}I know I am cheating by not writing my own words but this is so much better than I could put together.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/1824376512926246335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=1824376512926246335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/1824376512926246335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/1824376512926246335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/01/dwelling-thought.html' title='A dwelling thought'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-8562550086272328465</id><published>2008-01-07T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T19:01:10.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>worth it all</title><summary type='text'>"Even though it's hard and difficult or could blow up in my face, I am still going to follow God because He is worth having" -Pastor Will {my pastor}This statement made by my pastor during the service yesterday really got my attention. I had to ask myself, do I live with this kind of surety that God is worth it? And how high of the cost of following Him is He worth to me? I would like to think He</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8562550086272328465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=8562550086272328465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8562550086272328465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/8562550086272328465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/01/worth-it-all.html' title='worth it all'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-1200495226313119802</id><published>2008-01-04T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:56:15.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters</title><summary type='text'>I was going through a box containing books and notebooks that I haven't gone through since I moved more than half a year ago. The notebooks are filled with the passing feelings of a young girl and the books are only a few that have been given to me over the years. But amongst all the books and pages I found a red folder stuffed to its greatest capacity.I guessed its content and I was right to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/1200495226313119802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=1200495226313119802' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/1200495226313119802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/1200495226313119802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2008/01/letters.html' title='Letters'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-859661599791955179</id><published>2007-12-31T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T15:24:54.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relentless Resultions</title><summary type='text'>"Being that I am unable to do anything without God's help, I do humbly entreat Him by His grace to enable me to keep these resolutions, so far as they are agreeable to His will, For Christs sake."This is the beginning statement of a list of seventy resolutions made by Jonathan Edwards. [not the one running for president ;P] He was a pastor and a great part of revival movement to spread the gospel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/859661599791955179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=859661599791955179' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/859661599791955179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/859661599791955179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2007/12/relentless-resultions.html' title='Relentless Resultions'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-787200846810052715</id><published>2007-12-23T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T14:40:04.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have all I need</title><summary type='text'>I have heard Psalm 23 so many times it is easy to skim over the words when reading it. So I decided to really pay attention to the words when I read it today in my time with God. It worked except I mostly got hung up on one simple phrase. It was, "The Lord is my Shepard; I have all I need." I read beyond that to more wonderful promises of a loving God but my mind kept going back to these few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/787200846810052715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=787200846810052715' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/787200846810052715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/787200846810052715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-have-all-i-need.html' title='I have all I need'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-5544976086882692498</id><published>2007-12-17T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:07:29.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look up</title><summary type='text'>"The heavens proclaim the glory of God. The skies display His  craftsmanship.Day after day they continue to speak; Night after night they make Him known.They speak without sound or word; their voice is never heard.Yet their message has gone throughout the earth,and their words to all the world."God's creation is like a message to the whole world proclaiming to us a bit of what God's glory is like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/5544976086882692498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=5544976086882692498' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5544976086882692498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/5544976086882692498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2007/12/heavens-proclaim-glory-of-god.html' title='Look up'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/R2cMZoj27KI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DS2wZ-yVu5A/s72-c/earth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-6200232515904104345</id><published>2007-12-13T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:19:03.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent obsessions'/><title type='text'>Baklava</title><summary type='text'>My recent obsession:It started with a phone call asking for directions to our house and from there, the story just gets sweeter....A family from my new church are from Egypt and they make all of this great Egyptian food! A couple days ago they dropped this dessert, called Baklava, off at our house. It has this cinnamon nut taste in the inside of many layers of a sweet, flaky wrap. Then there is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/6200232515904104345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=6200232515904104345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/6200232515904104345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/6200232515904104345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2007/12/baklava.html' title='Baklava'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/R2FWbe_xmzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ObS3MePL6v0/s72-c/DSCN3077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695086244610205376.post-6985331871136613828</id><published>2007-12-11T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:17:02.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='object lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Snow Running</title><summary type='text'>"Life is not a Sprint, its a Marathon"My pastor quoted this during a message one Sunday and it has stuck in my mind ever sense.The idea is that life is not about just running well for 100 meters and then stopping, but to purpose to run well your whole life until it ends. Does this mean we can't stop when the run is hard and not enjoyable?Today I woke up to the sweet surprise of fresh snow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/6985331871136613828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695086244610205376&amp;postID=6985331871136613828' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/6985331871136613828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695086244610205376/posts/default/6985331871136613828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebekahfaith.blogspot.com/2007/12/snow-running.html' title='Snow Running'/><author><name>Bex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09537464815446636691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVW92YL-LN4/SVati2-gbjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mRXvT8ekYt4/S220/IngridBergman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
