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		<title>my Husband, my Maker.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 13:41:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Isaiah 54:4-8 This post has been sitting here since January, with just a title and a verse. Now, in May, is when this is making even more sense to me. God promises, and He provides. He does not back down, and even if I feel let down by God, He always seems to surprise me [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=138&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>impact.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2011 03:12:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I want my life to count. I want it to be about more than just the girl who can sing, or the girl who was my friend in the 6th grade. I don&#8217;t want recognition. I want to be used by God in big ways. I want to be able to point people towards Him [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=144&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>all my fountains are in You.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Mar 2011 23:25:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I find the human mind so fascinating. Every smell, every touch, every taste is catalogued in our memory. We remember such a range of things, from important events, to silly rhymes and songs. The reason why I write this is simple. I had the amazing privilege of going to Passion 2011 in Atlanta, Georgia. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=140&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>out of the ashes.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2011 18:14:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s really funny when God makes you reread an entire book to get one verse out of it. That was my experience with rereading Hosea. I had read it before, studied the beautiful love story in it, gone over the prophesies foretold in it, but I never remember reading this specific verse: &#8220;O Israel, you [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=133&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>verse of the year.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2011 18:41:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s a little over a week into the New Year, but it&#8217;s taken me that long to finally know what verse God has put in my path for this year. &#8220;He has shown you, O man, what is good; and what does the Lord require of you but to do justly, to love mercy and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=126&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>just do it.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Jan 2011 04:52:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nike was on to something when they created that slogan. If we call ourselves followers of the Way, we are to live out what we are commanded to do. What good is it to read and memorize the Scripture if we&#8217;re not going to follow it? We&#8217;ve all read James 1:22, &#8220;But be doers of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=121&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Moving On.</title>
		<link>http://thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com/2010/11/30/moving-on/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 03:49:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Moving forward is one of those concepts that is so much easier said than done. Especially when it&#8217;s moving on from something that you&#8217;ve invested so much of yourself in, so much time, so much effort. It&#8217;s hard to let it go and walk away from it. I&#8217;ll admit that I&#8217;m the first person to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=116&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Because He Loves Me.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2010 00:45:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I grew up in a Christian household. Church was routine for us. Sundays were spent sitting in service, serving in another service, then going out to lunch with friends. It was normal, it was mundane, it was my life. I always believed in God, never doubted that He was my Savior and my Lord, but [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=112&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Where is God?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 02:45:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[That&#8217;s a big question, isn&#8217;t it? &#8220;Where is God?&#8221; It&#8217;s a question, though, that many people want answered. Timothy Keller once said, &#8220;Believers should acknowledge and wrestle with doubts&#8230; It is no longer sufficient to hold beliefs just because you inherited them.&#8221; This is where I can say that I struggle with the same question sometimes. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=108&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Welcome to the Real World.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2010 13:30:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Reading back on these blogs, I realize that I started this a few years ago. Obvious statement? Sure. But it&#8217;s scary to think that I started this going into my sophomore year of high school, and now I have moved on into young adulthood as an entering college student. With that, I add more cliché [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thoughtsbegin.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1549012&amp;post=102&amp;subd=thoughtsbegin&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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