<?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-4348410273935063724</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:05:26.668-06:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='truth'/><category term='thesis'/><category term='smiles'/><category term='running'/><category term='poem'/><category term='books'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='family'/><category term='random'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='quote'/><category term='music'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='school'/><category term='river'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='soapbox'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>As The River Flows</title><subtitle type='html'>As the river flows...

so too do my thoughts.
Quickly changing direction.
Speeding up.
Slowing down.
There is no telling what is around the next bend.

I hope that you enjoy reading my thoughts and listening to the river. I pray that they will always bring glory and honor to Jesus who created me, my thoughts, and the river.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>188</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5882057366461864143</id><published>2009-02-01T14:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:48:50.787-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>A love note</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Love Note from Your Father,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken from the Psalms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear child,&lt;br /&gt;I am with you. Stop striving and know that I am God. I have chosen your inheritance for you. I rule over everything. Remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Isreal&lt;/span&gt; - they didn't possess the land by their own swords. It wasn't their hand that saved them. It was my right hand and my arm and the light of my presence. I favored them. So it is with you - I have poured out grace on your lips and will bless you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always guide you, until the day you die. You thought I was just like you. But my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt; endures all day long, every day. Know this - I am for you. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt; toward you is higher than the heavens. Stay with me and take refuge under the shelter of my wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me at all times and pour out your heart before me. I am the one who bears your burdens. I am your salvation and am the God of deliverance for you. I will show Myself strong in the way I act on your behalf. Just trust me and praise me more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what I am saying - I speak peace to you, my godly one. Your springs of joy are to be found in me. I will satisfy you every morning with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt;. When you find anxious thoughts multiplying in your mind, my consolation will delight your soul. So be glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never change. My sovereignty rules over all. Meditate on that and I'll be pleased. I have sent my word and healed you and delivered you from your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;destructions&lt;/span&gt;. I am God. I do whatever I please and it pleases me to be gracious and compassionate and to preserve you. What I have said is settled in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't count sins, or else nobody could stand. You are forgiven and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt; is everlasting. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt; is everlasting! I will accomplish the things that concern you. I know you - when you sit down and get up, what you think. I carefully watch over you as you move through your day and then sleep at night. I am intimately acquainted with everything about you. I wrote the script for every day of your life before you lived a single one of them. I know your path and the way where you will walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my child...I so take such pleasure in you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With eternal love,&lt;br /&gt;Your proud Father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Taken from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grace Walk Experience&lt;/span&gt; by Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;McVey&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5882057366461864143?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5882057366461864143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5882057366461864143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5882057366461864143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5882057366461864143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-note-from-your-father-taken-from.html' title='A love note'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6129056384221500922</id><published>2009-01-31T07:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:33:24.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Treadmill Life</title><content type='html'>Once again it has been way too long since my last post. I was explaining to a friend that I feel like my life is on a treadmill. The problem is that the speed is set too fast and my feet cannot quite keep up. Do you get the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I leave my house just after 7:00 am and I usually don't get home until between 6:00-7:00 pm. Obviously, this makes for really long and tiring days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this post really isn't a complaint about life, it is just an explanation. I am loving all that I am doing right now! I love teaching and I am excited about my research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is keeping me sane, you may ask? My time with the Lord, friends, and running. Although I am busy, I make sure to get plenty of all the above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6129056384221500922?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6129056384221500922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6129056384221500922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6129056384221500922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6129056384221500922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/treadmill-life.html' title='Treadmill Life'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6244556991204574608</id><published>2009-01-19T07:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T08:06:55.031-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Snow, Snow, Snow</title><content type='html'>I am making up for my lack of posting this past week with three today.   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it was above freezing here (YEAH!) and so the snow slightly melted. I saw these icicles hanging off of the building across the street from my house. Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSH0VHMzCI/AAAAAAAAAnk/a5RUV8Z9FBg/s1600-h/01-18-09+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSH0VHMzCI/AAAAAAAAAnk/a5RUV8Z9FBg/s400/01-18-09+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293004795157466146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens if there is a fire and they need water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSGkV6bvUI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ESTxrXX9PpI/s1600-h/01-18-09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSGkV6bvUI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ESTxrXX9PpI/s400/01-18-09+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293003420982820162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a bush in my neighbor's yard. See how much snow we have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSGj0sC8wI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wLNFwiY6z8c/s1600-h/01-18-09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSGj0sC8wI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wLNFwiY6z8c/s400/01-18-09+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293003412064105218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6244556991204574608?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6244556991204574608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6244556991204574608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6244556991204574608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6244556991204574608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-snow-snow.html' title='Snow, Snow, Snow'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SXSH0VHMzCI/AAAAAAAAAnk/a5RUV8Z9FBg/s72-c/01-18-09+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8907685078967232833</id><published>2009-01-19T07:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:34:34.945-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>Jesus: The Gospel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe Jesus is&lt;br /&gt;Lord of all&lt;br /&gt;And judge of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to earth&lt;br /&gt;Died for the forgiveness of sins&lt;br /&gt;Was raised to life&lt;br /&gt;And is seated with the Father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must&lt;br /&gt;Believe in Him&lt;br /&gt;Repent&lt;br /&gt;And receive forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8907685078967232833?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8907685078967232833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8907685078967232833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8907685078967232833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8907685078967232833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/jesus-gospel.html' title='Jesus: The Gospel'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-317148198891423764</id><published>2009-01-19T07:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:31:46.734-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>It has been over a week since my last blog entry. It was a very full, busy week. We started back to class and I am teaching an undergraduate course for the first time. So far I love it! But I am learning that it takes a lot of prep work. I am also taking one course and doing independent study with both of my professors. I think that it is going to be a very busy semester. Anyway, I just wanted to give a quick update about what is going on in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-317148198891423764?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/317148198891423764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=317148198891423764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/317148198891423764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/317148198891423764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5336964605835322211</id><published>2009-01-11T18:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:05:05.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The joys of winter</title><content type='html'>Today I spent over two hours clearing 3+ weeks worth of snow (it came up to my knees!) from my driveway...only to find the garage door frozen closed. I was too tired and cold to crack the 2 inch thick ice that is encasing the entire bottom of the door. All well, I guess I will not be using my car this week. Good thing I live in small town &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5336964605835322211?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5336964605835322211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5336964605835322211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5336964605835322211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5336964605835322211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/joys-of-winter.html' title='The joys of winter'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7700777709305251702</id><published>2009-01-10T18:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T18:36:08.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Today I left home (Arizona where my family lives) to go home (Iowa where my life is). It is kind of weird because I do feel like I have two homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning I woke up and pulled on shorts and a t-shirt, stepped out the front door, and went for my familiar 5 mile run. This is not the story now. When I got to my home in Ames, I needed to go to the grocery store because I had nothing to eat. Well I realized that I could drive my car because it is in the garage and there is a few feet of snow in front all up the driveway that is going to take a few hours to clear. So I decided to take the bus. I pulled on my boots, scarf, hat, winter coat, and gloves. As I was heading outside someone passed down my street on cross country skis! I guess that's one way to get around with all of the snow. Unfortunately I got to the bus stop about 10 feet too late. I decide to walk the 1/2 mile to the store. I trampled through knee-deep snow drifts! I managed to make it there with only one face-plant into the snow and luckily it was on my way to the store.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I am home safe. I always hate leaving AZ because I am so sad to leave my family. The Lord has blessed me with a family who really loves each other. So here I sit, wearing three layers to stay warm and eating a bowl of warm oatmeal (comfort food) for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to winter in Iowa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7700777709305251702?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7700777709305251702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7700777709305251702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7700777709305251702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7700777709305251702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4778596876068179275</id><published>2009-01-07T13:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:38:43.375-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Rebuilding</title><content type='html'>I have spent a lot of time the past few days reflecting on this past year and praying for this year. The Lord took me on an interesting journey last year. I spent many months feeling broken, discouraged, confused, lonely, defeated, and lost. I learned a lot about myself and the Lord. During these months there were times when I had nothing to cling to except the promises of the Lord. I know that He is true to His word and this was all I had. While I did not enjoy the journey, I thank the Lord that I can rest assured that He used it to make me more like Him, for this He promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I pray for this year, I am continually reminded of Nehemiah when he was rebuilding the Jerusalem's wall. There were many people who were trying to discourage him and distract him. Like Nehemiah, I too feel like I am entering a year of building. I am going to build my life around the solid foundation of Jesus Christ for then I shall not be shaken. I am going to do the work that He has called me to do; I am going to be who He made me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I am yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4778596876068179275?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4778596876068179275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4778596876068179275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4778596876068179275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4778596876068179275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/rebuilding.html' title='Rebuilding'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4616610029060992097</id><published>2009-01-07T13:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:23:39.861-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Shoes and Pearls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SWUA76hgoaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/hHxgU-95IEM/s1600-h/Lion_king_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SWUA76hgoaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/hHxgU-95IEM/s400/Lion_king_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288634366738604450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Carina and I went to see The Lion King, the off Broadway production. It was fantastic! The costumes were spectacular and the music was amazing. It makes the list of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the shoes and pearls. Yesterday afternoon we went to go get our tickets for the performance. (This is one time when it pays off to be a student because we got great seats for half price!) On the way home, we were trying to decide what to wear; who was going to wear what dress, etc. We were laughing because I knew what shoes and jewelry I wanted to wear and was planning the rest of my outfit accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not only did we get to see an outstanding production, but I also got to wear my brown shoes and pearls.   :)   Yes I can be silly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4616610029060992097?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4616610029060992097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4616610029060992097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4616610029060992097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4616610029060992097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/shoes-and-pearls.html' title='Shoes and Pearls'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SWUA76hgoaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/hHxgU-95IEM/s72-c/Lion_king_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8972111403473591863</id><published>2009-01-01T09:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T10:20:52.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Goals for 2009</title><content type='html'>Spiritual:&lt;br /&gt;1. Memorize the book of Ephesians - I want to work on being more consistent with my scripture memory. A friend and I are going to work on putting this book to memory.&lt;br /&gt;2. Spend one day a month with the Lord - I spend time with Him everyday, but I love to get entire days with Him. Unfortunately I don't set aside a whole day very often, so this year I am making it a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise:&lt;br /&gt;3. Train for a half marathon - goal time 1:45.&lt;br /&gt;4. Strength train 3 times a week - yoga, weights, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pilates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. Hike the Grand Canyon - I have been wanting to do this for a long time, so this year it is going on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School:&lt;br /&gt;6. Publish an article - I am going to begin work on my dissertation this year and would like to publish an article of my initial research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;7. Read six non-statistical books - The list of books I want to read is always growing longer.&lt;br /&gt;8. Finish 3 paintings - I just got some new canvases and so I'm all ready to start painting.&lt;br /&gt;9. Print, frame, and hang 5 photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food:&lt;br /&gt;10. Eat meat at least once a week for 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;consecutive&lt;/span&gt; weeks - I generally don't cook meat for myself, but I know that it is beneficial to my body. I thought about making a goal about eating vegetarian but I decided that would be too easy because I tend to eat that way most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;11. No microwave use for 3 months - A friend was telling me about the dangers to them, so I want to see if I can avoid using it for a time.&lt;br /&gt;12. No chocolate - I woke up this morning and thought of this one. I had many stressful months this past year and ate too much chocolate during them. Time to give it up.&lt;br /&gt;13. Drink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kefir&lt;/span&gt; everyday for 4 consecutive weeks - this will hopefully help with my stomach and intestine issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;14. Keep email inbox to 20 - except when on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;15. Blog every day for a month&lt;br /&gt;16. Send a card in the mail to one person every week - who doesn't love to get fun mail?!&lt;br /&gt;17. Learn to drive a manual car - A few weeks ago I went to start my roommates car and didn't know how to because it was manual. Now I know how to start the car, but I want to learn how to drive one too. It is probably a good skill to have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8972111403473591863?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8972111403473591863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8972111403473591863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8972111403473591863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8972111403473591863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2009/01/goals-for-2009.html' title='Goals for 2009'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2905704000913984576</id><published>2008-12-31T15:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:47:47.207-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family + Hiking = Great day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we spent the day with my family from Tucson. We went on a six mile hike at South Mountain. It was wonderful. The weather was great and the company was splendid. Here's a picture of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVvlpSHMptI/AAAAAAAAAm0/NQurcr4P5g8/s1600-h/12-30-08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVvlpSHMptI/AAAAAAAAAm0/NQurcr4P5g8/s400/12-30-08+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071085048833746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVvlpAal5RI/AAAAAAAAAms/yzSWbPpkLnE/s1600-h/12-30-08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVvlpAal5RI/AAAAAAAAAms/yzSWbPpkLnE/s400/12-30-08+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071080298341650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2905704000913984576?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2905704000913984576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2905704000913984576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2905704000913984576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2905704000913984576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/family-hiking-great-day.html' title='Family + Hiking = Great day'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVvlpSHMptI/AAAAAAAAAm0/NQurcr4P5g8/s72-c/12-30-08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1407921005877002284</id><published>2008-12-30T11:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:18:51.162-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smiles'/><title type='text'>Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVpXvT8Y54I/AAAAAAAAAmM/61pCOtBfnGQ/s1600-h/12-29-08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVpXvT8Y54I/AAAAAAAAAmM/61pCOtBfnGQ/s400/12-29-08+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285633582991730562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are one of those things that make me smile. A friend came over for dinner a few nights ago and she brought me these flowers. I couldn't resist taking a few pictures.   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1407921005877002284?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1407921005877002284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1407921005877002284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1407921005877002284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1407921005877002284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/flowers.html' title='Flowers'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVpXvT8Y54I/AAAAAAAAAmM/61pCOtBfnGQ/s72-c/12-29-08+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5192953582253689064</id><published>2008-12-28T18:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:17:53.585-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Jesus is my passion</title><content type='html'>Today at House Church we were taking a look at Joshua and looking ahead to the coming year. We sang the song One Pure and Holy Passion. The words to the song reflect my prayer for my life this next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Give me one pure and holy passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Give me one magnificent obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Give me one glorious ambition for my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;To know and follow hard after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; To grow as your disciple in the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; This world is empty, pale, and poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Compared to knowing you my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Lead me on and I will run after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jesus, my life is all about you. This next year I desire to know you better, to follow after you in all I do, and to grow as a disciple of your truth. You are my passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5192953582253689064?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5192953582253689064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5192953582253689064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5192953582253689064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5192953582253689064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/jesus-is-my-passion.html' title='Jesus is my passion'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5631245901506696655</id><published>2008-12-26T15:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:28:16.498-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Light</title><content type='html'>We celebrate this time of year with light. As I look around at all of the beautiful lights, I am reminded of the Light of the World that we are celebrating. We are honoring the birth of Jesus who is the Light of the World. He came to show the way to a relationship with God our Father. His birth was celebrated by the light of a star and angels over 2000 years ago, and today we still honor his birth with lights. I pray that as we see the beautiful lights, we are reminded of our Guiding Light, Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights on the trees:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJmfH8YjI/AAAAAAAAAlU/AaYQIWB-11M/s1600-h/12-24-08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJmfH8YjI/AAAAAAAAAlU/AaYQIWB-11M/s400/12-24-08+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284210663327818290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights on the houses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJnV228gI/AAAAAAAAAlk/sNnRySJWxd0/s1600-h/12-24-08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJnV228gI/AAAAAAAAAlk/sNnRySJWxd0/s400/12-24-08+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284210678020108802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights lining the walkways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJm-aejDI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ypSRoE7Qqjs/s1600-h/12-24-08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJm-aejDI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ypSRoE7Qqjs/s400/12-24-08+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284210671727053874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The luminarias are one of my favorite decorations. I think that they are so beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5631245901506696655?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5631245901506696655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5631245901506696655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5631245901506696655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5631245901506696655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/light.html' title='Light'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVVJmfH8YjI/AAAAAAAAAlU/AaYQIWB-11M/s72-c/12-24-08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2173739000856273399</id><published>2008-12-25T08:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:30:40.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Greatest Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVOYebcSbsI/AAAAAAAAAlM/VyB7og9bvvo/s1600-h/12-25-08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVOYebcSbsI/AAAAAAAAAlM/VyB7og9bvvo/s400/12-25-08+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283734436365627074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ. Many years before he was born, prophets said that he would be a "Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace." (Isaiah 9:6) He is all of these to me. The prophets wrote of his birth, his life, and his death. He was born as a baby, lived a perfect life, and died for me. He fulfilled all that had been prophesied about him. He is true, He is King, He is Lord of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I give gifts to friends and family today, I am reminded of the greatest gift that was given to me. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30597" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"This is how God showed his love among us: He sent his one and only Son into the world that we might live through him. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30598" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is love: not that we loved God, but that he loved us and sent his Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins." (1 John 4:9-10)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2173739000856273399?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2173739000856273399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2173739000856273399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2173739000856273399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2173739000856273399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/greatest-gift.html' title='Greatest Gift'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVOYebcSbsI/AAAAAAAAAlM/VyB7og9bvvo/s72-c/12-25-08+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7524219365556738932</id><published>2008-12-25T08:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:12:11.446-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>My Savior is born</title><content type='html'>In those days Caesar Augustus issued a decree that a census should be taken of the entire Roman world. (This was the first census that took place while Quirinius was governor of Syria.) And everyone went to his own town to register. &lt;p&gt;So Joseph also went up from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to Bethlehem the town of David, because he belonged to the house and line of David. He went there to register with Mary, who was pledged to be married to him and was expecting a child. While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, and she gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn.&lt;/p&gt;And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord. This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger." &lt;p&gt;Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying,&lt;br /&gt;"Glory to God in the highest,&lt;br /&gt;   and on earth peace to men on whom his favor rests." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, "Let's go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has told us about." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So they hurried off and found Mary and Joseph, and the baby, who was lying in the manger. When they had seen him, they spread the word concerning what had been told them about this child, and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds said to them. But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart. The shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things they had heard and seen, which were just as they had been told.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7524219365556738932?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7524219365556738932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7524219365556738932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7524219365556738932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7524219365556738932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-savior-is-born.html' title='My Savior is born'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2509549323104478621</id><published>2008-12-23T10:37:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:18:08.043-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Tamales</title><content type='html'>In my family we have a tradition of eating tamales for dinner on Christmas Eve. Christian, Carina, and I spent a few hours last night making them. As with most activities that the three of us do together, the evening was filled with much laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christian is in charge of the meat sauce.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEbpm7sICI/AAAAAAAAAk0/UMiZQFPOeaI/s1600-h/IMG_1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEbpm7sICI/AAAAAAAAAk0/UMiZQFPOeaI/s400/IMG_1236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283034239521792034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carina is in charge of the corn husks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEbpImYCgI/AAAAAAAAAks/qzxIke0RQJo/s1600-h/IMG_1242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEbpImYCgI/AAAAAAAAAks/qzxIke0RQJo/s400/IMG_1242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283034231379331586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in charge of the masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEalP5L1OI/AAAAAAAAAkk/DkIqsHBIc0M/s1600-h/IMG_1262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEalP5L1OI/AAAAAAAAAkk/DkIqsHBIc0M/s400/IMG_1262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283033065106167010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we all work on making the tamales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEakjTJQTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1emBx4TU3LY/s1600-h/IMG_1291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEakjTJQTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/1emBx4TU3LY/s400/IMG_1291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283033053135454514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2509549323104478621?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2509549323104478621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2509549323104478621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2509549323104478621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2509549323104478621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/tamales.html' title='Tamales'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVEbpm7sICI/AAAAAAAAAk0/UMiZQFPOeaI/s72-c/IMG_1236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1195661754513112264</id><published>2008-12-22T18:07:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:25:32.472-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Laughter</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite things about visiting my family is LAUGHTER. We have a great time together. As we sit around the dinner table there is always plenty of laughing and story telling. I am so thankful that we have the ability to laugh and have a good time together. What a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAuFFy6hJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jMNQvNYPOwg/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAuFFy6hJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jMNQvNYPOwg/s400/IMG_0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282773027895542930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian, my brother, has the ability to say the funniest things and keep a totally straight face. Of course this makes Carina and I laugh so hard, which only encourages him.    :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAvNIs8MyI/AAAAAAAAAkM/HRT8tjCwSwU/s1600-h/IMG_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAvNIs8MyI/AAAAAAAAAkM/HRT8tjCwSwU/s400/IMG_0050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282774265626374946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAvNpwCaVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/yYGH94BnPpY/s1600-h/IMG_0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAvNpwCaVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/yYGH94BnPpY/s400/IMG_0052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282774274497734994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are going to love me for these pictures.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1195661754513112264?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1195661754513112264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1195661754513112264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1195661754513112264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1195661754513112264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/laughter.html' title='Laughter'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SVAuFFy6hJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jMNQvNYPOwg/s72-c/IMG_0104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1739379477606666197</id><published>2008-12-21T17:19:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:51:41.683-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Arizona Winter</title><content type='html'>This morning I went out on a bike ride with my Dad. I love to be outside and really enjoy this time with him. I took my camera along today, so here are a few photos from our ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7VW1SwPNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/25hrQKeD-Og/s1600-h/IMG_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7VW1SwPNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/25hrQKeD-Og/s400/IMG_0134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282394001191746770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7VWDZi9AI/AAAAAAAAAj0/dEiJJLHTCcs/s1600-h/IMG_0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7VWDZi9AI/AAAAAAAAAj0/dEiJJLHTCcs/s400/IMG_0133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282393987798463490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7TdGBMi3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/BOD0uIaCDQ4/s1600-h/IMG_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7TdGBMi3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/BOD0uIaCDQ4/s400/IMG_0124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282391909737466738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7Tc6kX_5I/AAAAAAAAAjk/Mlo1JRRF-mU/s1600-h/IMG_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7Tc6kX_5I/AAAAAAAAAjk/Mlo1JRRF-mU/s400/IMG_0132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282391906663792530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that I feel slightly guilty about how warm it is here when it is so cold in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt;. But I, for one, am sure enjoying it!   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1739379477606666197?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1739379477606666197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1739379477606666197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1739379477606666197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1739379477606666197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/arizona-winter.html' title='Arizona Winter'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU7VW1SwPNI/AAAAAAAAAj8/25hrQKeD-Og/s72-c/IMG_0134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4940790397322172889</id><published>2008-12-20T08:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T17:59:57.785-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Christmas Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU2G9IVj2RI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-oKznFuyRCc/s1600-h/IMG_1199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU2G9IVj2RI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-oKznFuyRCc/s400/IMG_1199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282026322743515410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year I host a Christmas tea for a few friends from high school. This is one of the only times that we all get together. The time is filled with much laughter, sharing, and good memories. It is so fun to see how things change over the year. Some of us are still in school, some are working full time, and others are full time mom with beautiful children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4940790397322172889?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4940790397322172889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4940790397322172889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4940790397322172889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4940790397322172889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tea.html' title='Christmas Tea'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU2G9IVj2RI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-oKznFuyRCc/s72-c/IMG_1199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5812239323589164703</id><published>2008-12-20T08:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T17:54:43.933-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>A girl and her dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU2FdCtb1BI/AAAAAAAAAjM/AYe0Fkqh8CE/s1600-h/IMG_1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU2FdCtb1BI/AAAAAAAAAjM/AYe0Fkqh8CE/s400/IMG_1200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282024671965598738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always love my first morning back in AZ, especially in the winter because it is so warm. The day starts with some pavement pounding along my old running route. Yesterday morning I went out with Cocoa, that's our dog who we affectionately call Coke. We went on a 5 mile run/walk. I am pretty excited because we ran a mile, walked three, and then ran the final mile. Due to my hip, I haven't run that far since mid-October. It was lovely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5812239323589164703?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5812239323589164703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5812239323589164703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5812239323589164703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5812239323589164703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/girl-and-her-dog.html' title='A girl and her dog'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SU2FdCtb1BI/AAAAAAAAAjM/AYe0Fkqh8CE/s72-c/IMG_1200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8837624503693964274</id><published>2008-12-18T10:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:21:35.286-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Joy to the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Joy to the world, the Lord is come!&lt;br /&gt;Let earth receive her King;&lt;br /&gt;Let every heart prepare Him room,&lt;br /&gt;And heaven and nature sing,&lt;br /&gt;And heaven and nature sing,&lt;br /&gt;And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Joy to the world, the Savior reigns!&lt;br /&gt;Let men their songs employ;&lt;br /&gt;While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains&lt;br /&gt;Repeat the sounding joy,&lt;br /&gt;Repeat the sounding joy,&lt;br /&gt;Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;He rules the world with truth and grace,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And makes the nations prove&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; The glories of His righteousness,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And wonders of His love,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And wonders of His love,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And wonders, wonders, of His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right now this is my favorite Christmas song. This song is filled with so much truth. The Lord is come! He is the ruler of all things in heaven and earth. My Savior reigns! He is the commander in complete truth and grace. The beauty of these two interwoven and displaying His glory, majesty, and splendor. He loves me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8837624503693964274?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8837624503693964274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8837624503693964274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8837624503693964274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8837624503693964274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy to the world'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6742534671512922284</id><published>2008-12-16T21:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:27:18.944-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree...</title><content type='html'>When I was little we would drive up to Northern Arizona the weekend after Thanksgiving to cut down our Christmas tree. It usually ended up lopsided, too big, and too fat for the house and sometimes they looked a little bit like Charlie Brown's. But it is so hard to judge size when you are out in the forest. But they were always special because we had picked it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, there was the year that we had a REALLY thirsty tree. It drank a lot of water. Unfortunately, it was actually the carpet that was 'drinking' the water and not the tree. The stopper in the tree-holder-thing had come out and so the water was actually all over the living room floor. Yep, the day was spent soaking it all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, or there is the year of the falling Christmas tree. It fell over not just once, but twice. And then we tied it down with bricks. They were 'new' ornaments that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are the ornaments. My brother, sister, and I always race to see who gets to put there hand-made ornaments from elementary school in the front and center position. There are the ornaments made out of marshmallows, paper plate angels, and shredded wheat wreaths. Ah, the fond memories. There is also the ornament made out of cookies that someone took a bite out of when it was like 12 years old. Gross, but it sure makes for a good story.   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love the memories. Aren't they what make this time so special?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6742534671512922284?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6742534671512922284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6742534671512922284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6742534671512922284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6742534671512922284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-christmas-tree-o-christmas-tree.html' title='O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2103979891902420382</id><published>2008-12-15T17:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T17:14:42.231-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>12 days of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SUbk0YGVxII/AAAAAAAAAjE/XBHxhHh_Zw4/s1600-h/nativity+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SUbk0YGVxII/AAAAAAAAAjE/XBHxhHh_Zw4/s400/nativity+set.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280159201611859074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family used to select a family (or some years multiple families) to give 12 days of Christmas. We would buy a Nativity set that contained 12 pieces. Then late at night we would deliver a piece of the Christmas set and the verses from the Bible that went along with the piece. For twelve mornings the family would find a surprise on their doorstep. On Christmas Eve the family would receive the final piece, the baby Jesus, to complete the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so much fun! There was the one year that we gave it to all of the families in House Church. I remember driving all over town with my Dad and siblings for deliveries. We enjoyed getting to bless other families in this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2103979891902420382?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2103979891902420382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2103979891902420382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2103979891902420382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2103979891902420382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/12-days-of-christmas.html' title='12 days of Christmas'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SUbk0YGVxII/AAAAAAAAAjE/XBHxhHh_Zw4/s72-c/nativity+set.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3616418862702967775</id><published>2008-12-14T18:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:39:39.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Here</title><content type='html'>I'm still here, it has just been a crazy past couple of weeks. I have been swamped with final projects, presentations, papers, and am now studying for finals. But I have been blessed because there has still been time for hanging out with friends and having fun, just not blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right now in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt; it is 6 degrees outside and the wind chill makes it feel like -17. In Tempe, AZ it is 52 degrees. That's almost 70 degrees warmer!!! I am excited to get into that weather in 4 days! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan is to spend the next two weeks writing about favorite Christmas memories and traditions. Keep an eye out for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3616418862702967775?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3616418862702967775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3616418862702967775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3616418862702967775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3616418862702967775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/still-here.html' title='Still Here'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6190195122975720592</id><published>2008-12-10T20:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:56:50.654-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Running thoughts</title><content type='html'>Today I had a great time with the Lord while I was working out. I have been working on scripture memory and listening to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pachelbel's&lt;/span&gt; Canon in D. I love that in the middle of the gym, I can spend time alone with Jesus. He is so great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been feeling emotionally, spiritually, and physically weary lately and the following Bible verses really stood out to me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentations 3:24 "I say to myself, 'The Lord is my portion; therefore I will wait for Him.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 143:8 "Let the morning bring me work of your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in you. Show me the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:10-14 "This is what the LORD says: "When seventy years are completed for Babylon, I will come to you and fulfill my gracious promise to bring you back to this place. &lt;span id="en-NIV-19647" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. &lt;span id="en-NIV-19648" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. &lt;span id="en-NIV-19649" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart. &lt;span id="en-NIV-19650" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I will be found by you," declares the LORD, "and will bring you back from captivity. I will gather you from all the nations and places where I have banished you," declares the LORD, "and will bring you back to the place from which I carried you into exile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is so good to bring me the strength that I need for today. Oh how I love Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6190195122975720592?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6190195122975720592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6190195122975720592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6190195122975720592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6190195122975720592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/running-thoughts.html' title='Running thoughts'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6342465674355466479</id><published>2008-12-08T19:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:06:00.740-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Weekend Happiness</title><content type='html'>Here are a few stories from this past weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had invited my neighbor Don to come over for Thanksgiving dinner. (You may remember him from the posts &lt;a href="http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-date.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/rover.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) He wasn't feeling well so he declined. I told him that I would bring him over some leftovers later in the day. Yesterday as I was coming home from church he poked his head out the door and asked me to come over. He had filled the containers that I had given him with Jello. It was so sweet of him. Granted, I probably won't eat it (I told my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; they could have it), but it was such a nice gesture. It made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't really a story...but I finished one of my paintings. It made me happy to get to spend some time relaxing and painting this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to run two laps around the track, indoors of course. (Note: this should be read with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sarcasm&lt;/span&gt;.) That is less than a 1/2 mile. Sigh. When is my hip ever going to get better?! Now that would make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got three packages of rice tortillas. This may not sound too exciting, but for someone who doesn't get to eat a lot of things like this it makes me happy. I had a yummy turkey wrap for dinner tonight.   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6342465674355466479?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6342465674355466479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6342465674355466479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6342465674355466479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6342465674355466479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/weekend-happiness.html' title='Weekend Happiness'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-253429840988549484</id><published>2008-12-07T14:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:15:27.516-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Beauty of the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/STwugMvL8MI/AAAAAAAAAi8/su71X9eeeT0/s1600-h/09-14-08+%2853%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/STwugMvL8MI/AAAAAAAAAi8/su71X9eeeT0/s400/09-14-08+%2853%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277143994081210562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus your love, has come one step closer&lt;br /&gt;I will trust, that you will never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Jesus your love, has won me over&lt;br /&gt;All my trust has found no other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will declare the beauty of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to the beauty of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Jesus your love takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm living everyday for the beauty of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Jesus your love it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to this song probably ten times today. Well actually I didn't just listen, I also sang along...sometimes loudly.     :)    My breath has been taken away today by the beauty of the Lord. It hasn't been any one thing in particular, but rather just getting to see the world through an 'artist's eye'. You can listen to the song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r2bEuHo1dbs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. But don't just listen, sing it loudly while smiling, dancing, and gazing upon something beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-253429840988549484?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/253429840988549484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=253429840988549484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/253429840988549484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/253429840988549484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/beauty-of-lord.html' title='Beauty of the Lord'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/STwugMvL8MI/AAAAAAAAAi8/su71X9eeeT0/s72-c/09-14-08+%2853%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7437831047046487770</id><published>2008-12-03T19:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:26:59.270-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>Praying the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 119:28-30&lt;br /&gt;My soul is weary with sorrow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;strengthen me according to your word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-15928" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Keep me from deceitful ways;&lt;br /&gt;be gracious to me through your law. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-15929" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have chosen the way of truth;&lt;br /&gt;I have set my heart on your laws. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These are the words that I am praying for myself right now. They depict how I am feeling right now and what the Lord is doing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7437831047046487770?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7437831047046487770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7437831047046487770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7437831047046487770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7437831047046487770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/praying-truth.html' title='Praying the truth'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-9016986049083802767</id><published>2008-12-02T19:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:34:51.774-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Time and Snow</title><content type='html'>Wow, where has the last month gone? I can hardly believe that it is already December. It seems like November faded as quickly as the leaves. Now Fall is gone and winter has taken her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we got our first major snow storm. I have a real love-hate relationship with snow. I love watching the snow fall. It is like little stars dancing all around. Beautiful. As I sit behind my window watching it snow, it is like all of the cares of the world fade away and the peace, quiet, and purity of snowflakes take there place. I love watching it snow from the comfort of my home, wrapped in a favorite blanket, wearing fuzzy slippers, and sipping on hot tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to have to go out in the snow. I hate driving anyway and driving in the snow is far worse. I don't really like to shovel the snow. I don't care for the sludge and ice that it leaves on the sidewalks and streets. I don't really like the fact that it will be our companion until April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for today, I am going to continue to enjoy the beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-9016986049083802767?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/9016986049083802767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=9016986049083802767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/9016986049083802767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/9016986049083802767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-and-snow.html' title='Time and Snow'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7843243636170573784</id><published>2008-11-27T21:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:42:51.300-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SS9ooTtUznI/AAAAAAAAAis/8ffgAij_kiw/s1600-h/rockwell_thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SS9ooTtUznI/AAAAAAAAAis/8ffgAij_kiw/s400/rockwell_thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273548730368577138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, what a day. There are so many things I want to give thanks for in my life. As I sat around my table with a few friends today we shared what we were most thankful for. Here is part of my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, I am thankful for Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;My family&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends&lt;br /&gt;My kindred-spirit friend, Chris Parker&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Books&lt;br /&gt;Joy&lt;br /&gt;Running shoes&lt;br /&gt;Yogurt&lt;br /&gt;Smiles&lt;br /&gt;Hope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7843243636170573784?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7843243636170573784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7843243636170573784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7843243636170573784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7843243636170573784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thursday_27.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SS9ooTtUznI/AAAAAAAAAis/8ffgAij_kiw/s72-c/rockwell_thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5295735617561635803</id><published>2008-11-25T17:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:28:41.772-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>Truth Tuesday</title><content type='html'>This morning I got on the bus to head to my office and saw one of the first-year students in my program. I sat across from him and noticed that he was reading a Bible. I asked him if he was a follower of Jesus. He said yes and I responded enthusiastically that I was too. He asked what church I went to, I told him and returned the question. He replied that he went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; church. He moved the conversation to another topic, but my brain was screaming STOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we were both professing to be followers of Jesus but we actually have very different views of who Jesus actually is. The truth is, I hope that I will get to tell him about the actual truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that Jesus is the Son of God.&lt;br /&gt;I know that God the Father sent his Son to the earth.&lt;br /&gt;I know that Jesus lived a perfect life.&lt;br /&gt;I know that He died on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;I know that Jesus came back to life.&lt;br /&gt;I know that He is now with the Father in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I know that all of this was for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't just believe I know.&lt;br /&gt;I know because this is what the Bible says.&lt;br /&gt;I know because I see the works of God all around me.&lt;br /&gt;I know because the Holy Spirit is in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not fiction. It is fact. It is not a story. It is truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5295735617561635803?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5295735617561635803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5295735617561635803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5295735617561635803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5295735617561635803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/truth-tuesday_25.html' title='Truth Tuesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1251350253431764741</id><published>2008-11-24T19:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:38:58.608-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Musical Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus loves me this I know&lt;br /&gt;For the Bible tells me so&lt;br /&gt;Little ones to Him belong&lt;br /&gt;They are weak but He is strong&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Jesus loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is so sweet, simple, and truthful. JESUS LOVES ME. Is there anything greater? Is there anything more important?  Today I was working on memorizing the Bible verses below. They speak of this great, pure love that God has for us. This is true love. Since I am so loved by my Father in heaven, I have no other response then to love those around me. May the rich love of the Lord be seen flowing through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 John 4:7-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-30595" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30596" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30597" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is how God showed his love among us: He sent his one and only Son&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; into the world that we might live through him. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30598" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is love: not that we loved God, but that he loved us and sent his Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30599" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dear friends, since God so loved us, we also ought to love one another. &lt;span id="en-NIV-30600" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is made complete in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1251350253431764741?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1251350253431764741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1251350253431764741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1251350253431764741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1251350253431764741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/musical-monday_24.html' title='Musical Monday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1898373693499409167</id><published>2008-11-23T15:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:10:37.690-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Soupy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Mushroom Soup&lt;br /&gt;Serves 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;2 T olive oil&lt;br /&gt;4 cups sliced mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;1 onion&lt;br /&gt;1 stalk celery&lt;br /&gt;1 carrot&lt;br /&gt;5 cups chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup uncooked rice&lt;br /&gt;3 T soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil and saute mushrooms, onion, celery, and carrot. Add broth, rice, soy sauce. Bring to boil and simmer 20 minutes or until rice is tender. Season with pepper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1898373693499409167?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1898373693499409167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1898373693499409167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1898373693499409167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1898373693499409167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/soupy-sunday_23.html' title='Soupy Sunday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2414942994760089359</id><published>2008-11-23T14:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:09:01.131-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Foto Friday / Summary Saturday</title><content type='html'>I fell behind. I didn't post on Friday or Saturday so today I am posting a combo make-up post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter is here and the snow is so beautiful. Yesterday I was talking with my brother in AZ and he was telling me that it was 50 degrees warmer there than it was here. Burr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSnF_PYQadI/AAAAAAAAAik/Uezsv6pK07Y/s1600-h/PB220024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSnF_PYQadI/AAAAAAAAAik/Uezsv6pK07Y/s400/PB220024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271962529064577490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2414942994760089359?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2414942994760089359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2414942994760089359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2414942994760089359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2414942994760089359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/foto-friday-summary-saturday.html' title='Foto Friday / Summary Saturday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSnF_PYQadI/AAAAAAAAAik/Uezsv6pK07Y/s72-c/PB220024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4401976108103545763</id><published>2008-11-20T17:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:20:23.912-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>There are so many things to be thankful for. I fear that some days I get so focused on the tasks at hand that I forget to take the time and be grateful for all of the blessings that are in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am the most thankful for listening ears. There are a few people in my life who are so good about listening. It is such a joy to be able to share my heart and thoughts with them. Thank you my dear friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4401976108103545763?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4401976108103545763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4401976108103545763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4401976108103545763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4401976108103545763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thursday_20.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-303189806319950835</id><published>2008-11-19T17:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:07:41.126-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Wacky Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Some days you just need something goofy that will make you smile. Today it was knee socks with orange and brown stripes under my boots. :) It made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSSiD9zHzaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/MitLPV1mTUY/s1600-h/PB180022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSSiD9zHzaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/MitLPV1mTUY/s400/PB180022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270515652942613922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-303189806319950835?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/303189806319950835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=303189806319950835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/303189806319950835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/303189806319950835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/wacky-wednesday_19.html' title='Wacky Wednesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSSiD9zHzaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/MitLPV1mTUY/s72-c/PB180022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3957226671143113989</id><published>2008-11-19T17:29:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:07:22.439-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>Truth Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSSqKzrkVLI/AAAAAAAAAic/J7JpL6-L2Ro/s1600-h/crossroads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSSqKzrkVLI/AAAAAAAAAic/J7JpL6-L2Ro/s400/crossroads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270524566578681010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is what the Lord says: Stand at the crossroads and look; ask for the ancient paths, ask where the good way is, and walk in it, and you will find rest for your souls." Jeremiah 6:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often I find myself standing at crossroads. There are so many choices always before me concerning both everyday decisions and decisions that will dictate the direction of my life. As I stand at the crossroads, Lord I ask that You will direct me. Show me the way that is good. Lord, I desire to walk in Your way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3957226671143113989?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3957226671143113989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3957226671143113989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3957226671143113989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3957226671143113989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/truth-tuesday_19.html' title='Truth Tuesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SSSqKzrkVLI/AAAAAAAAAic/J7JpL6-L2Ro/s72-c/crossroads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3278928847882894869</id><published>2008-11-17T21:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:48:47.712-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Musical Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Will Trust You&lt;br /&gt;by Ginny Owens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;How precious is your heart, O God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Righteous and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Gaze on me with infinite tenderness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I surrender to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Compassionate friend, Lord of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Master of wind and raging tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will trust yiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Through the stormy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;God of mercy and light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;O Lord, I will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;O merciful Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We praise you, magnificent Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Merciful one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Cover us with your hole light, O God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Shelter us with you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Shelter us with your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Compassionate friend, Lord of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Master of wind and raging tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;God of mercy and light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;O Lord, we will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;When lightning is flashing in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;When ominous waves crash on the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will reach for the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;When thunder roars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will trust you, lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Compassionate friend, Lord of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Master of wind and raging tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Compassionate friend, Lord of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Master of wind and raging tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;When the sky is dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;Keeper of our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;God of mercy and light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;We will trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;O Lord, we will trust you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;O merciful Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="main-text"&gt;I will trust you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3278928847882894869?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3278928847882894869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3278928847882894869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3278928847882894869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3278928847882894869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/musical-monday_17.html' title='Musical Monday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6123798796714734227</id><published>2008-11-16T14:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:31:01.804-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Soupy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Chicken Tortilla Soup&lt;br /&gt;Serves 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup onion&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic&lt;br /&gt;3/4 t cumin&lt;br /&gt;3/4 t oregano&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t chili powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t pepper&lt;br /&gt;8 cups chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;1 can tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 can green chilies&lt;br /&gt;10 corn tortillas&lt;br /&gt;1.5 lbs chicken&lt;br /&gt;2 T cilantro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 5-6 quart pot over medium heat, stir onion, garlic, cumin, oregano, chili powder, and pepper until fragrant, about 1 minute. Add broth, tomatoes with juice, and green chilies. Cover and bring to boil. Add tortillas to boiling broth. Reduce heat, cover, simmer 15 minutes. Rinse chicken and cut into 1/2 inch pieces. Add to broth and return to boil. Reduce heat, cover, and simmer until chicken is fully cooked. Stir in cilantro and salt to taste. Garnish with avocado and cheese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6123798796714734227?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6123798796714734227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6123798796714734227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6123798796714734227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6123798796714734227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/soupy-sunday_16.html' title='Soupy Sunday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7029459339028721036</id><published>2008-11-14T17:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:02:05.404-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Foto Friday</title><content type='html'>At Reiman Gardens there is a spectacular butterfly wing with thousands of butterflies. I love to go there and watch them flutter all around. There is something so soothing and captivating about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4ROqoM6UI/AAAAAAAAAiE/REFsJGV_mYQ/s1600-h/PB240868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4ROqoM6UI/AAAAAAAAAiE/REFsJGV_mYQ/s400/PB240868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268667557728807234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4RPOJqTxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/iQaayVWhQVA/s1600-h/PB240890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4RPOJqTxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/iQaayVWhQVA/s400/PB240890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268667567264386834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4ROMCN9tI/AAAAAAAAAh8/MD8DLLpvBms/s1600-h/PB240865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4ROMCN9tI/AAAAAAAAAh8/MD8DLLpvBms/s400/PB240865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268667549516429010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4RN2QktQI/AAAAAAAAAh0/VqUkz-8cNSM/s1600-h/PB240859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4RN2QktQI/AAAAAAAAAh0/VqUkz-8cNSM/s400/PB240859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268667543671059714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4RNJo1kEI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GUHJ15Wp9-c/s1600-h/PB240854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4RNJo1kEI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GUHJ15Wp9-c/s400/PB240854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268667531693232194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7029459339028721036?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7029459339028721036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7029459339028721036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7029459339028721036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7029459339028721036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/foto-friday_14.html' title='Foto Friday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SR4ROqoM6UI/AAAAAAAAAiE/REFsJGV_mYQ/s72-c/PB240868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6683151424619722946</id><published>2008-11-13T17:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:42:02.361-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>I am so thankful for study groups. I don't think that I would be able to make it through grad schools if it weren't for my study buddies. Thanks my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Chronicles 16:8 "Give thanks to the LORD, call on his name; make known among the nations what he has done."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I do give You thanks for all of the blessings that I have in my life. They are all from You. May I use all circumstances in my life to make Your name heard among my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6683151424619722946?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6683151424619722946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6683151424619722946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6683151424619722946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6683151424619722946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thursday_13.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2389203822003329120</id><published>2008-11-12T19:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:47:13.113-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Wacky Wednesday</title><content type='html'>About three weeks ago I somehow injured my hip and have not been able to run since then. (This is very sad for me as I was running about 35 miles a week.) I have been going for physical therapy for about a week and I really enjoy it. Well, aside from the pain part.  :)  My physical therapist thinks that it the problem is actually with my foot and has caused hip pain too. This doesn't really surprise me because I had a lot of foot issues in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the story. About two months ago I asked my mom and brother if they wanted to run a 30K (18.6 miles) race with me while I was home for Christmas. I was looking forward to it and trying to train. So on my second day of physical therapy as I am painfully doing stretches, I ask my therapist if she thinks I will be ready to run a 30K by mid-December. I know that she was struggling from laughing as she kindly told me that no, I would not be ready. I am now just hoping that I will actually be able to run a pain-free mile by then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2389203822003329120?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2389203822003329120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2389203822003329120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2389203822003329120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2389203822003329120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/wacky-wednesday_12.html' title='Wacky Wednesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5294981765666456073</id><published>2008-11-12T19:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:38:09.083-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Truth Tuesday</title><content type='html'>The following is one of the truths that I try to live my life by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 61:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-18845" class="sup"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me,&lt;br /&gt;       because the LORD has anointed me&lt;br /&gt;       to preach good news to the poor.&lt;br /&gt;       He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,&lt;br /&gt;       to proclaim freedom for the captives&lt;br /&gt;       and release from darkness for the prisoners, &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-18846" class="sup"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; to proclaim the year of the LORD's favor&lt;br /&gt;       and the day of vengeance of our God,&lt;br /&gt;       to comfort all who mourn, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-18847" class="sup"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; and provide for those who grieve in Zion—&lt;br /&gt;       to bestow on them a crown of beauty&lt;br /&gt;       instead of ashes,&lt;br /&gt;       the oil of gladness&lt;br /&gt;       instead of mourning,&lt;br /&gt;       and a garment of praise&lt;br /&gt;       instead of a spirit of despair.&lt;br /&gt;       They will be called oaks of righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;       a planting of the LORD&lt;br /&gt;       for the display of his splendor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5294981765666456073?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5294981765666456073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5294981765666456073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5294981765666456073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5294981765666456073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/truth-tuesday_12.html' title='Truth Tuesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4646007716855897135</id><published>2008-11-10T17:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:40:31.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Musical Monday</title><content type='html'>I really like music by Heather Clark. She pretty much sings straight scripture. It is a great way to memorize scripture and focus my mind. One of my favorite songs is Psalm 77.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 77&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15095" class="sup"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; I cried out to God for help;&lt;br /&gt;       I cried out to God to hear me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15096" class="sup"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; When I was in distress, I sought the Lord;&lt;br /&gt;       at night I stretched out untiring hands&lt;br /&gt;       and my soul refused to be comforted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15097" class="sup"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; I remembered you, O God, and I groaned;&lt;br /&gt;       I mused, and my spirit grew faint.&lt;br /&gt;       Selah &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15098" class="sup"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; You kept my eyes from closing;&lt;br /&gt;       I was too troubled to speak. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15099" class="sup"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; I thought about the former days,&lt;br /&gt;       the years of long ago; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15100" class="sup"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; I remembered my songs in the night.&lt;br /&gt;       My heart mused and my spirit inquired: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15101" class="sup"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; "Will the Lord reject forever?&lt;br /&gt;       Will he never show his favor again? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15102" class="sup"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; Has his unfailing love vanished forever?&lt;br /&gt;       Has his promise failed for all time? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15103" class="sup"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; Has God forgotten to be merciful?&lt;br /&gt;       Has he in anger withheld his compassion?"&lt;br /&gt;       Selah &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15104" class="sup"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; Then I thought, "To this I will appeal:&lt;br /&gt;       the years of the right hand of the Most High." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15105" class="sup"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; I will remember the deeds of the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;       yes, I will remember your miracles of long ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15106" class="sup"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; I will meditate on all your works&lt;br /&gt;       and consider all your mighty deeds. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15107" class="sup"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; Your ways, O God, are holy.&lt;br /&gt;       What god is so great as our God? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15108" class="sup"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; You are the God who performs miracles;&lt;br /&gt;       you display your power among the peoples. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15109" class="sup"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; With your mighty arm you redeemed your people,&lt;br /&gt;       the descendants of Jacob and Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;       Selah &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15110" class="sup"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; The waters saw you, O God,&lt;br /&gt;       the waters saw you and writhed;&lt;br /&gt;       the very depths were convulsed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15111" class="sup"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; The clouds poured down water,&lt;br /&gt;       the skies resounded with thunder;&lt;br /&gt;       your arrows flashed back and forth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15112" class="sup"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; Your thunder was heard in the whirlwind,&lt;br /&gt;       your lightning lit up the world;&lt;br /&gt;       the earth trembled and quaked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15113" class="sup"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; Your path led through the sea,&lt;br /&gt;       your way through the mighty waters,&lt;br /&gt;       though your footprints were not seen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-15114" class="sup"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; You led your people like a flock&lt;br /&gt;       by the hand of Moses and Aaron.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4646007716855897135?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4646007716855897135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4646007716855897135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4646007716855897135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4646007716855897135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/musical-monday_10.html' title='Musical Monday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1000062476691319712</id><published>2008-11-09T13:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:53:12.602-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Soupy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Hearty Vegetable Soup&lt;br /&gt;Serves 6-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;2 T olive oil&lt;br /&gt;3 large carrots, diced&lt;br /&gt;2 large parsnips, diced&lt;br /&gt;1 onion&lt;br /&gt;6 cloves garlic&lt;br /&gt;8 cups chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;2 medium potatoes, diced&lt;br /&gt;2 cups spinach&lt;br /&gt;1 can cannellini beans&lt;br /&gt;10 oz frozen lima beans&lt;br /&gt;2 slices bread&lt;br /&gt;2 t thyme&lt;br /&gt;1 spring rosemary&lt;br /&gt;1 bay leaf&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil. Add carrots, parsnips, onion. Cook 5-7 minutes. Add garlic, cook about 30 seconds. Add broth, potatoes, thyme, rosemary, and bay leaf. Bring to boil. Reduce heat to low, cover, and simmer until vegetables are soft, about 15 minutes. Remove from heat. Discard bay leaf and rosemary. Transfer 3 cups solids, 1 cup broth, and bread into food processor. Puree until smooth. Stir back into pot and add spinach, cantellini beans, and lima beans. Cook about 8 minutes or until hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1000062476691319712?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1000062476691319712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1000062476691319712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1000062476691319712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1000062476691319712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/soupy-sunday_09.html' title='Soupy Sunday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2099567593620001096</id><published>2008-11-08T22:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:43:47.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summary Saturday</title><content type='html'>This week has brought the beginning of winter. We have had snow and the temperature has gotten really cold. I am not ready for winter to come. When it gets this cold outside, I exercise in the gym using an elliptical. This is sad because I love to run outside, but it is also good because I work on my scripture memory while working out. I find that I do a much better job at memorizing Bible verses during the winter, so that is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also this week:&lt;br /&gt;1. I paid $1.99 a gallon for gas!&lt;br /&gt;2. I got an extra hour in my week.&lt;br /&gt;3. I saw three deer in the park behind my house while I was out for a walk and a raccoon on campus after I finished exam Thursday night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2099567593620001096?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2099567593620001096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2099567593620001096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2099567593620001096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2099567593620001096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/summary-saturday.html' title='Summary Saturday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1776412040208562834</id><published>2008-11-07T22:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:21:28.406-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Foto Friday</title><content type='html'>Today I awoke to snow and it has been flurries all day. Fortunately the ground is still warm enough that the snow isn't sticking...yet. So today I need some sun and warmth in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture of the sunset was taken a few weeks ago, but it is so pleasant to look at the sun today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SRUS2bfNJ3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/U8K6j2r-Fls/s1600-h/09-28-08+%2829%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SRUS2bfNJ3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/U8K6j2r-Fls/s400/09-28-08+%2829%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266136065580541810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a little warmer when I look at this picture of the Grand Canyon that I took two summers ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SRUS12mNLUI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2Gg5iouVmpI/s1600-h/08-04-07+%285%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SRUS12mNLUI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2Gg5iouVmpI/s400/08-04-07+%285%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266136055677791554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1776412040208562834?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1776412040208562834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1776412040208562834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1776412040208562834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1776412040208562834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/foto-friday.html' title='Foto Friday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SRUS2bfNJ3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/U8K6j2r-Fls/s72-c/09-28-08+%2829%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8341990452094164025</id><published>2008-11-07T08:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:52:32.362-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>This week I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bible - it is alive in my life and I am always learning new things from its pages.&lt;br /&gt;Down blankets - yes that's plural, I already have two on my bed and have a third to add soon.&lt;br /&gt;Hot tea - my favorites are green and peppermint, but I like most kinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell that I have been cold this week? This morning I awoke to a dusting of snow outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Two notes: First, I realize that it is actually Friday when I am writing this, but I had an exam last night from 7-10 pm and couldn't think well enough to post once I got home. Second, yes I changed my Thursday topic. I think that this one is much better.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8341990452094164025?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8341990452094164025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8341990452094164025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8341990452094164025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8341990452094164025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5016987559042346528</id><published>2008-11-05T21:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:22:11.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wacky Wednesday</title><content type='html'>10 random facts about me:&lt;br /&gt;1. I love to be outside, which is one of the reasons why winters in Ames are so difficult but summers are lovely.&lt;br /&gt;2. I eat a gluten free diet. That means no wheat, rye, or barley.&lt;br /&gt;3. I live in an attic. Good thing I am short or I wouldn't fit; I don't think my sister, Carina, could stand up straight except in the middle of the room.&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't like to drive. I love living in Ames in the summer because I can get everywhere on my bike. I have to drive my car during the winter because it's way too cold.&lt;br /&gt;5. If I could only eat one thing it would be yogurt. There are so many different flavors that it would take a long time to try them all.&lt;br /&gt;6. My ideal day would involve: running, sunshine, hiking, reading, and baking.&lt;br /&gt;7. I really want to get a Beta fish and name it Alpha.&lt;br /&gt;8. I am the silliest when I am with my brother, Christian.&lt;br /&gt;9. I love the smell of clean clothes drying.&lt;br /&gt;10. I read cookbooks and running magazines for "down time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yes, these are copied from my facebook profile, but I have an exam tomorrow so my brain is fried tonight.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5016987559042346528?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5016987559042346528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5016987559042346528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5016987559042346528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5016987559042346528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/wacky-wednesday.html' title='Wacky Wednesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-811539314467280653</id><published>2008-11-04T16:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:48:18.542-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>Truth Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Here are three pieces of truth that I have been thinking about a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Romans 8:37-39&lt;br /&gt;No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, not anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139:13-14&lt;br /&gt;For you created my inmost being;&lt;br /&gt;You knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt;I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;br /&gt;Your works are wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;I know that full well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 12:1-2&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I urge you, brothers, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as living sacrifices, holy and pleasing to God - this is your spiritual act of worship. Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed be the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is - his good, pleasing, and perfect will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-811539314467280653?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/811539314467280653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=811539314467280653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/811539314467280653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/811539314467280653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/truth-tuesday.html' title='Truth Tuesday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1506144827373070750</id><published>2008-11-03T19:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:53:09.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe that it is already November! I decided that this is going to be a theme month for posts. Below is a description of what you can read here every day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soupy Sunday - a favorite soup recipe since this is perfect soup weather&lt;br /&gt;Musical Monday - a song that has been running through my head&lt;br /&gt;Truth Tuesday - a word of truth that I am learning&lt;br /&gt;Wacky Wednesday - a wacky tidbit about me&lt;br /&gt;Thankful Thursday - a few things that I am thankful for each week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Foto&lt;/span&gt; Friday - a picture from the week&lt;br /&gt;Summary Saturday - a summary of the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Do you like my alliteration? :) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1506144827373070750?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1506144827373070750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1506144827373070750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1506144827373070750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1506144827373070750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8651421902018721232</id><published>2008-11-03T18:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:13:38.787-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Musical Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For some reason I have been singing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mayberry&lt;/span&gt; by Rascal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flatts&lt;/span&gt; for the past week. This song kind of reminds me of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt;. Whenever I go to the store, I always see someone I know. I run at the same time everyday (or I did before I hurt myself). I see the same people and it's almost like you become friends just because of the familiarity. Small town Iowa is a little bit like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mayberry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes it feels like this world&lt;br /&gt;Is spinning faster&lt;br /&gt;Than it did in the old days&lt;br /&gt;So naturally, we have more &lt;br /&gt;Natural disasters&lt;br /&gt;From the strain of a fast pace&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a day of rest&lt;br /&gt;Now it's one more day for progress&lt;br /&gt;And we can't slow down 'cause &lt;br /&gt;More is best&lt;br /&gt;It's all an endless process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Well) I miss Mayberry&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the porch drinking&lt;br /&gt;Ice cold Cherry Coke&lt;br /&gt;Where everything is black and white&lt;br /&gt;Picking on a six string&lt;br /&gt;Where people pass by and you call&lt;br /&gt;Them by their first name&lt;br /&gt;Watching the clouds roll by&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can hear this old &lt;br /&gt;Earth shouting&lt;br /&gt;Through the trees as the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;That's when I climb up here on &lt;br /&gt;This mountain&lt;br /&gt;To look through God's window&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't fly but I got two feet&lt;br /&gt;That get me high up here&lt;br /&gt;Above the noise and city streets&lt;br /&gt;My worries disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I dream I'm driving &lt;br /&gt;Down an old dirt road&lt;br /&gt;Not even listed on a map&lt;br /&gt;I pass a dad and son carrying a &lt;br /&gt;Fishing pole&lt;br /&gt;But I always wake up every time I try&lt;br /&gt;To turn back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8651421902018721232?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8651421902018721232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8651421902018721232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8651421902018721232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8651421902018721232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/musical-monday.html' title='Musical Monday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2067334400290978941</id><published>2008-11-02T13:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:44:51.866-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Extra Hour</title><content type='html'>Today we got an extra hour added to our day. Having grown up in Arizona where there is no daylight savings time, I still think this is an unusual process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't quite decided whether or not I am excited about the switch. The good part is that it will be lighter out in the morning, but the bad part is that it will get darker early. I cannot decide which is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was walking with a friend and she was talking about how she felt like she needed to get the most out of the extra hour. I admitted that I didn't have any problem with using it for extra sleep. That is exactly how I used 30 minutes. And then when I woke up, I still had 30 minutes before I needed to start getting ready for church. So I made some tea and crawled back into bed with my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful extra hour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2067334400290978941?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2067334400290978941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2067334400290978941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2067334400290978941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2067334400290978941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/extra-hour.html' title='Extra Hour'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1602947263217780399</id><published>2008-11-02T13:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:24:43.586-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Soupy Sunday</title><content type='html'>It's soup weather! I am going to post one of my favorite soup recipes each Sunday in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southwest Black Bean Soup&lt;br /&gt;Serves 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;4 cans black beans - drained and rinsed&lt;br /&gt;3 cups vegetable broth&lt;br /&gt;1 can tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 cup corn&lt;br /&gt;2 cups chunky salsa&lt;br /&gt;2 t ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 T ground coriander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a food processor combine 2 cans beans, broth, salsa, 1/2 can tomatoes, and spices. Blend until fairly smooth. Transfer into pot. Add corn and remaining beans and tomatoes. Heat over medium heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is good with a little cheddar cheese on top and warm corn bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile back I posted recipes for apricot lentil soup (view &lt;a href="http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/06/apricot-lentil-soup.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) and squash soup (view &lt;a href="http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/06/squash-soup.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1602947263217780399?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1602947263217780399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1602947263217780399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1602947263217780399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1602947263217780399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/soupy-sunday.html' title='Soupy Sunday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7829713778044810120</id><published>2008-11-01T14:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:14:06.517-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Summary Saturday</title><content type='html'>This post is a synopsis of this past week in POLITICS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I received mail from both campaigns telling me why I shouldn't vote for the other party. I think I know more why I shouldn't vote for the candidates than why I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was only on campus 2 days, but I was probably asked 20 times if I was registered to vote here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received 27 emails reminding me to vote and giving me "facts" from political parties at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ISU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These didn't come this past week, but I have also received about 10 absentee ballot request forms. Nope, I'm going to be here on Tuesday...headed to the polls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that there is such an effort to get people to vote and make well formed decisions, but I must admit that I am ready for the election to be over. I am tired of all of the negativity. I am tired of having to listen to people in my office make snide remarks about one party. I am tired of the criticism and hypocrisy...well not that this is really going to stop once the elections are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, find some reliable sources, make an informed decision, and VOTE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7829713778044810120?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7829713778044810120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7829713778044810120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7829713778044810120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7829713778044810120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-week.html' title='Summary Saturday'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-9068743649862284358</id><published>2008-10-29T18:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:40:54.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Never underestimate my Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was just listening to this song. I think it speaks to what I was writing about yesterday. I don't ever want to underestimate Jesus because He is always there. He is always strong. He is able. He is sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I at the point of no improvement?&lt;br /&gt;What are the deaths I still dwell in?&lt;br /&gt;I try to excel but I feel no movement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="showResultLinks"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/r/relient_k/never_underestimate_my_jesus.html#" style="border-color: rgb(0, 102, 204); font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 102, 204);" class="US_double" id="RLLINK_1_0_0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;Can I be free of this unreleasable sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never underestimate my Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tellin&lt;/span&gt; me that there's no hope&lt;br /&gt;I’m &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tellin&lt;/span&gt; you your wrong&lt;br /&gt;Never underestimate my Jesus&lt;br /&gt;When the world around you crumbles&lt;br /&gt;He will be strong he will be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I throw up my hands&lt;br /&gt;Oh the impossibilities&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated and tired&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go from here?&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;searchin&lt;/span&gt;' for&lt;br /&gt;The confidence I lost so willingly&lt;br /&gt;Overcoming these obstacles&lt;br /&gt;Is overcoming my fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can't&lt;br /&gt;But I think you can&lt;br /&gt;Gather my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;insufficiencies&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;Place them in your hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-9068743649862284358?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/9068743649862284358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=9068743649862284358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/9068743649862284358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/9068743649862284358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/never-underestimate-my-jesus.html' title='Never underestimate my Jesus'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-360877152230773526</id><published>2008-10-28T17:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:15:42.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Look at the size of this leaf!!!</title><content type='html'>I found this leaf as I was walking home today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQeOpj0hK6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/ddcOFausuek/s1600-h/PA280018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQeOpj0hK6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/ddcOFausuek/s400/PA280018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262331534247013282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQeOp456v0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/PcqJEQVABqw/s1600-h/PA280019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQeOp456v0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/PcqJEQVABqw/s400/PA280019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262331539906805570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-360877152230773526?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/360877152230773526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=360877152230773526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/360877152230773526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/360877152230773526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-at-size-of-this-leaf.html' title='Look at the size of this leaf!!!'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQeOpj0hK6I/AAAAAAAAAfo/ddcOFausuek/s72-c/PA280018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8991575645685928392</id><published>2008-10-28T17:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:05:05.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Days</title><content type='html'>This is going to be one of those long weeks. I can hardly believe it is only Tuesday; it seriously feels like Thursday. Yesterday felt so long that I could hardly remember the morning by the time I was getting home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As inconsistent and crazy as the day may feel, I am so thankful that there is something in my life that remains consistent. I know that Jesus is always with me. He never changes and always has a listening ear. O, how great it is to know Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8991575645685928392?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8991575645685928392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8991575645685928392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8991575645685928392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8991575645685928392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/days.html' title='Days'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6518054913770520526</id><published>2008-10-26T18:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:06:00.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Transformed</title><content type='html'>“While an education will inform you, revelation from the Word of God will do much more than that. It will &lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;transform&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;you. It won’t just cause you to know more. It will enable you to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; more as you learn who you are in Christ and how to walk in the power of His indwelling life.” - Steve McVey in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grace Walk Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I want. I want to be transformed. I want to be more, to be changed.I don't just want to learn more; I want the knowledge to affect my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6518054913770520526?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6518054913770520526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6518054913770520526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6518054913770520526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6518054913770520526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/transformed.html' title='Transformed'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4163617773582159862</id><published>2008-10-24T17:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:56:52.055-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>Here are a few of my own Fall pictures. I wish that I had the ability to capture the true beauty in a picture, these just don't it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQJSV8Sl7mI/AAAAAAAAAew/OGNvcu65Dsw/s1600-h/10-24-08+%2814%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQJSV8Sl7mI/AAAAAAAAAew/OGNvcu65Dsw/s400/10-24-08+%2814%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260857851637001826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQJSWN2vEPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/toHlWfxRhJs/s1600-h/10-24-08+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQJSWN2vEPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/toHlWfxRhJs/s400/10-24-08+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260857856351998194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see more pictures of Fall, check out my &lt;a href="http://2eyes2seeu.blogspot.com/"&gt;photoblog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4163617773582159862?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4163617773582159862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4163617773582159862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4163617773582159862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4163617773582159862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall_24.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SQJSV8Sl7mI/AAAAAAAAAew/OGNvcu65Dsw/s72-c/10-24-08+%2814%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2676799024670658231</id><published>2008-10-24T17:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:40:53.026-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>I'm still here...</title><content type='html'>Wow, I think this is one of the longest times I have gone without posting in awhile...sorry. These past two weeks have been CRAZY! I have had meetings, exams, projects, meetings, seminars, classes, meetings, research...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is all behind me now and this next week looks to be a bit slower. YEAH! I am looking forward to eating something besides toast or pasta/peas/tuna for dinner. I think that I am going to make carrot soup this weekend. Doesn't that sound yummy?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has gotten COLD here and I haven't seen the sun in 4 days. I don't like weeks like this, but here comes winter. :(  I do love the cold because I like to make soup and tea. I also recently bought a new hat a scarf. So I am excited to get to wear them, but the cold gets old pretty fast. Although Fall has been absolutely LOVELY! It is so beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2676799024670658231?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2676799024670658231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2676799024670658231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2676799024670658231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2676799024670658231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-7532812437999581799</id><published>2008-10-19T11:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:54:56.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Late night with the Lord</title><content type='html'>About once a month I have a night where I just cannot sleep. I have too much on my mind and cannot seem to stop thinking so that I can fall asleep. Last night was one of those nights. I finally gave up and got up at 12:30. I grabbed my Bible and crawled back into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working on my study of grace and read the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If anyone is in Christ, he is a new creature; the old things passed away; behold, new things have come." 2 Corinthians 5:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I then started reading in Matthew about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;healings&lt;/span&gt; and ministry that Jesus Christ had while He was here on earth. I was reading about when a paralytic man was brought before Jesus and Jesus tells him that his sins are forgiven. Some of the teachers of the law where saying that Jesus was committing blasphemy because He was forgiving sins. Matthew records that Jesus responded by saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Which is easier: to say, 'Your sins are forgiven,' or to say, 'Get up and walk'? &lt;span id="en-NIV-23386" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But so that you may know that the Son of Man has authority on earth to forgive sins." Then he said to the paralytic, "Get up, take your mat and go home." &lt;span id="en-NIV-23387" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the man got up and went home.&lt;br /&gt;(Matthew 9:5-7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was just thinking about how the people thought that it was so important to be "healed" on the outside, but Jesus is most interested in "healing" their hearts and forgiving their sins. Jesus has the power and authority to do both. He wants to make each of us a new creation...this begins by making me a new creation on the inside that will then exude to the outside. I am so thankful for Jesus Christ and that He has made me a new creature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think today might be a good day for a nap.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-7532812437999581799?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/7532812437999581799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=7532812437999581799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7532812437999581799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/7532812437999581799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/late-night-with-lord.html' title='Late night with the Lord'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-263020964790354823</id><published>2008-10-18T14:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:53:21.563-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPo-n11pqqI/AAAAAAAAAeA/eof37xZ_pA4/s1600-h/fall_07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPo-n11pqqI/AAAAAAAAAeA/eof37xZ_pA4/s400/fall_07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258584369096403618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma sent me an email with some pictures of Fall. I thought this one was beautiful. Maybe I'll get out to take a few of my own this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-263020964790354823?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/263020964790354823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=263020964790354823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/263020964790354823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/263020964790354823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall_18.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPo-n11pqqI/AAAAAAAAAeA/eof37xZ_pA4/s72-c/fall_07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3162411188077326683</id><published>2008-10-18T14:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:51:36.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Dreary running</title><content type='html'>Today is one of those days where I want to stay in my bed drinking hot tea and reading a good book all day. This morning the fog was so dense that I could hardly make out the house across the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of crawling back into bed, I headed out into the dreariness to a 5k race with a friend. This race was to raise money for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt; High School's project in Uganda where they are building a school. Fun! I even got a really cool basket from Uganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to hit the books...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3162411188077326683?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3162411188077326683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3162411188077326683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3162411188077326683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3162411188077326683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/dreary-running.html' title='Dreary running'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1294221829385050271</id><published>2008-10-16T19:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:39:15.653-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The Leash</title><content type='html'>I have decided that whoever invented the retractable dog leash was neither a runner nor a cyclist. It seems like dog owners who have these leashes like to give their dogs LOTS of leash to run on. As a runner, this scares me for two main reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You never know if the dog is going to attack you. I never know how far I have to run around the dog to be safe. This is particularly problematic when I am running on the path at the lake because there isn't a lot of room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You never know where the dog is going to go and if you will get caught in the leash. I am always afraid as I run or bike by that the dog will run across my path and I will end up falling because of the leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On some runs I feel like I am constantly yelling "runner" or "on your left" as I am approaching. If I ever get a dog, I don't think that I will use one of these leashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This is not to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;criticize&lt;/span&gt; all people who have a retractable leash for their dog. There are many people who use them responsibly. To those individuals, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1294221829385050271?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1294221829385050271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1294221829385050271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1294221829385050271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1294221829385050271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/leash.html' title='The Leash'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5671916340647507451</id><published>2008-10-15T17:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:32:06.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>A love-hate relationship</title><content type='html'>I have a love-hate relationship with technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that it makes my life easier. I love that I can email, blog, and keep in touch with friends. I love that I can talk to anyone anywhere. I love that it is fast and accessible. I could not image doing statistics without the use of computer software. My life is very dependent upon technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when it stops working. I hate it when it is slow. Because my life is so dependent upon it, I hate it all the more when it stops working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week the computers in my office have been acting up. I have been trying to finish up two school projects and work on my research. But the computers have been giving me fits. I am so thankful that we have a good IT guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5671916340647507451?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5671916340647507451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5671916340647507451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5671916340647507451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5671916340647507451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-hate-relationship.html' title='A love-hate relationship'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-303444393294056224</id><published>2008-10-13T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:44:44.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Oscar</title><content type='html'>This is my new pet bunny. Well, actually he has just decided that he wants to live on the mat on my back porch. He is always ready to welcome me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPP4wm5xqcI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WAI5qH9Jom8/s1600-h/PA110018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPP4wm5xqcI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WAI5qH9Jom8/s400/PA110018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256818704031787458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPP4w8VZllI/AAAAAAAAAdI/r_Kd1501rs4/s1600-h/PA110016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPP4w8VZllI/AAAAAAAAAdI/r_Kd1501rs4/s400/PA110016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256818709784794706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-303444393294056224?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/303444393294056224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=303444393294056224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/303444393294056224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/303444393294056224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/oscar.html' title='Oscar'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SPP4wm5xqcI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WAI5qH9Jom8/s72-c/PA110018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8807366234804082318</id><published>2008-10-12T14:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:00:33.959-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hear the unheard</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like you are unheard? You are trying to make a point but no one understands you or takes the time to try and understand you. Do you ever feel like you think on a different wavelength than others? You have an idea and it makes perfect sense to you but no one else seems to get it. Do you ever feels like your thoughts are discredited? You say something and immediately people are disregarding it but then by the end of the conversation they are making the same point that you were trying to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I send these thoughts out into the void of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; not knowing if they will be heard, but regardless there they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8807366234804082318?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8807366234804082318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8807366234804082318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8807366234804082318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8807366234804082318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/hear-unheard.html' title='Hear the unheard'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-206859727355654993</id><published>2008-10-11T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T09:04:07.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Favorite sites</title><content type='html'>Here are some of my favorite websites that I frequent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csaceliacs.org/recipes.php"&gt;http://www.csaceliacs.org/recipes.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celiac.com/categories/Gluten%252dFree-Recipes"&gt;http://www.celiac.com/categories/Gluten%252dFree-Recipes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bobsredmill.com/recipes.php"&gt;http://www.bobsredmill.com/recipes.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Default.aspx"&gt;http://allrecipes.com/Default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.melissajill.net/"&gt;http://www.melissajill.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kabloomstudios.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kabloomstudios.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2eyes2seeu.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2eyes2seeu.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great site that allows me to always have the Bible at my fingertips and lets me search the Bible online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/"&gt;http://www.biblegateway.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan my next run:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mapmyrun.com/"&gt;http://www.mapmyrun.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://girltalk.blogs.com/"&gt;http://girltalk.blogs.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch up on the news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-206859727355654993?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/206859727355654993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=206859727355654993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/206859727355654993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/206859727355654993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/favorite-sites.html' title='Favorite sites'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2064343344724890428</id><published>2008-10-09T20:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:42:34.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>2 + 2 = 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SO6yciPZEEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/9t4oJBSCcNE/s1600-h/Math.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SO6yciPZEEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/9t4oJBSCcNE/s400/Math.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255334018485391426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother sent me this cartoon. It made me smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2064343344724890428?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2064343344724890428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2064343344724890428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2064343344724890428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2064343344724890428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-2-4.html' title='2 + 2 = 4'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SO6yciPZEEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/9t4oJBSCcNE/s72-c/Math.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8862989186524902183</id><published>2008-10-08T20:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:19:25.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Treasure</title><content type='html'>I have been humming this song all day today and I thought I would share it. I have been learning so much about the Lord's grace and love and what it looks like in my life. I do want the Lord's love and grace to fill me and overflow into the lives of those around me. This is not only my song for the day, but also my prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;You are my treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Faithful Lord, fill my cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; With your grace and love, Your grace and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; The pleasures that this world's sure of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Will never be enough, can never be enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Cause I'm created for You alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Bought with a price I'm not my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; I'm seated in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;heavenlies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; And there's no place I'd rather be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Than with You forever Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; You are my treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8862989186524902183?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8862989186524902183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8862989186524902183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8862989186524902183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8862989186524902183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/treasure.html' title='Treasure'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4493592632670981851</id><published>2008-10-06T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:51:13.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Immediately</title><content type='html'>We are going through the book of Matthew in the Bible in my Bible study right now. This past week we were talking about &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=47&amp;amp;chapter=4&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Matthew 4:12-25&lt;/a&gt;. In this section of verses, Matthew records Jesus asking His first disciples to follow Him. There response is so important: they 'at once' and 'immediately' left what they were doing and followed Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was such a good reminder for me that I need to be immediately obedient to Him. Right now the job that I have to do is be a student, but every day I need to be listening to Him. I need to train my ears to hear His voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Jesus, I pray that You will help my to hear You and immediately act.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4493592632670981851?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4493592632670981851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4493592632670981851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4493592632670981851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4493592632670981851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/immediately.html' title='Immediately'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-791039537309239699</id><published>2008-10-04T08:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T08:26:21.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>2eyes2seeU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdu7g7HcII/AAAAAAAAAcY/QF0gRAls7DU/s1600-h/2eyes2seeU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdu7g7HcII/AAAAAAAAAcY/QF0gRAls7DU/s400/2eyes2seeU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253289459080196226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started a photoblog! You can check it out &lt;a href="http://2eyes2seeu.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I would love your comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-791039537309239699?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/791039537309239699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=791039537309239699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/791039537309239699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/791039537309239699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/2eyes2seeu.html' title='2eyes2seeU'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdu7g7HcII/AAAAAAAAAcY/QF0gRAls7DU/s72-c/2eyes2seeU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2661652683811606434</id><published>2008-10-04T08:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T08:24:03.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Creatures of habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdt_W5mDsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BXhjRvalM4U/s1600-h/09-14-08+%2846%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am such a creature of habit. I usually take the same route to the places I am going, even if it isn't the most direct. I brush my teeth the same way every time. I am in the habit of getting up at the same time every morning, even on Saturdays. I run/bike the same route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habits - some are good, some are bad. Did you know that we can make a habit in about 30 days?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desire that my time spent with the Lord in prayer and reading His Word is a habit in that I am constantly doing it. But I don't want it to ever become a habit that I do without thought. Above all I want to develop my relationship with Jesus, not simply have actions that I must repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdt_W5mDsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BXhjRvalM4U/s1600-h/09-14-08+%2846%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdt_W5mDsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BXhjRvalM4U/s400/09-14-08+%2846%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253288425597308610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2661652683811606434?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2661652683811606434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2661652683811606434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2661652683811606434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2661652683811606434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/creatures-of-habit.html' title='Creatures of habit'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOdt_W5mDsI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BXhjRvalM4U/s72-c/09-14-08+%2846%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3110552165495723963</id><published>2008-10-01T21:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:21:17.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOQv3Sk8hYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VcljfbPVR4M/s1600-h/09-27-08+(24).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOQv3Sk8hYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VcljfbPVR4M/s400/09-27-08+(24).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252375692346951042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOQv3wGLqCI/AAAAAAAAAYY/l6xC-Fl4RPI/s1600-h/09-28-08+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOQv3wGLqCI/AAAAAAAAAYY/l6xC-Fl4RPI/s400/09-28-08+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252375700270983202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is here! I love the sound of the leaves crunching beneath my feet as I walk. I love working with the windows open to the crisp air while wearing a comfy sweatshirt and drinking hot tea. I love the sight of pumpkins resting on front porches. I love getting to pull out my scarves and hats. I love Fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3110552165495723963?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3110552165495723963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3110552165495723963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3110552165495723963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3110552165495723963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SOQv3Sk8hYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VcljfbPVR4M/s72-c/09-27-08+(24).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-261794775290712652</id><published>2008-09-30T17:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:41:28.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Shouts of GRACE</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think that when the Lord is trying to teach me something He shouts it into every area of my life. Right now He and I have been working through GRACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is GRACE?&lt;br /&gt;How do I live in GRACE?&lt;br /&gt;How do I give myself GRACE?&lt;br /&gt;How do I balance GRACE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legalism says you have to do certain things to improve yourself as a Christian. GRACE says to just be who you are in Christ and watch rivers of living water come flowing out of your innermost being. I am learning who I am in Him so that I can do this. Lord Jesus, please continue to teach me and show me! I love to know You and know myself through You. I want my focus not to be on what I do, but who I am in You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-261794775290712652?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/261794775290712652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=261794775290712652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/261794775290712652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/261794775290712652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/shouts-of-grace.html' title='Shouts of GRACE'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2035162827338427079</id><published>2008-09-29T19:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:32:26.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Research</title><content type='html'>I have a research direction! I don't have a specific topic yet, but we are moving in that direction. I will be working with two major professors, one in statistics and one joint in statistics and psychology. We are going to be working on missing data issues in longitudinal, panel surveys. I will be looking at the sensitivity of estimates to structural equation models. I am looking forward to getting started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord that things are moving forward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2035162827338427079?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2035162827338427079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2035162827338427079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2035162827338427079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2035162827338427079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/research.html' title='Research'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-9131499401031349227</id><published>2008-09-28T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:01:11.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Baking</title><content type='html'>I love to bake. In fact, I just pulled banana bars out of the oven. My only problem is that I don't really have anyone to bake for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate works for Campus Crusade and has three Bible studies every week. She doesn't really care to bake. So we made a deal that we both think is great. I get to bake her treats every week. This is a win-win situation for us both; I get to bake and have people who will eat them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-9131499401031349227?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/9131499401031349227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=9131499401031349227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/9131499401031349227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/9131499401031349227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/baking.html' title='Baking'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6055355713998488361</id><published>2008-09-27T13:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:55:28.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Quotations</title><content type='html'>This is a list of quotations that I have been collecting over the past few weeks to post. Obviously I haven't gotten around to it, so I decided to include them all in one post. May they inspire you, provoke thoughts, and make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falsehood has an infinity of combinations, but truth has only One mode of being.&lt;br /&gt;- Jean Jacques Rousseau -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is a verb&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Buckminster&lt;/span&gt; Fuller -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An infinite God can give all of Himself to each of His children. He does not distribute Himself that each may have a part, but to each one He gives all of Himself as fully as if there were no others.&lt;br /&gt;- A.W. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tozer&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6055355713998488361?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6055355713998488361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6055355713998488361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6055355713998488361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6055355713998488361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/quotations.html' title='Quotations'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5822032842147358197</id><published>2008-09-25T19:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T19:59:39.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Kickball</title><content type='html'>Last weekend a group of my friends from my department got together to play kickball. Here are a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not actually in this picture, but it was a great group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlV32VAI/AAAAAAAAATY/2NWMLENwGug/s1600-h/Kickball+Fall+2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlV32VAI/AAAAAAAAATY/2NWMLENwGug/s400/Kickball+Fall+2008+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250127982226723842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to score!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlWDaXyI/AAAAAAAAATg/OuqufDCY2Is/s1600-h/Kickball+Fall+2008+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlWDaXyI/AAAAAAAAATg/OuqufDCY2Is/s400/Kickball+Fall+2008+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250127982275223330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought this was a great action shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlfk9EtI/AAAAAAAAATo/x4GqNarQv5k/s1600-h/Kickball+Fall+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlfk9EtI/AAAAAAAAATo/x4GqNarQv5k/s400/Kickball+Fall+2008+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250127984831828690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5822032842147358197?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5822032842147358197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5822032842147358197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5822032842147358197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5822032842147358197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/kickball.html' title='Kickball'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNwzlV32VAI/AAAAAAAAATY/2NWMLENwGug/s72-c/Kickball+Fall+2008+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1125678359687619254</id><published>2008-09-25T19:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T19:48:38.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Come Thou Fount</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Streams of mercy, never ceasing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Call for songs of loudest praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Teach me some melodious sonnet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sung by flaming tongues above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mount of Thy redeeming love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O to grace how great a debtor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Daily I’m constrained to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bind my wandering heart to Thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Prone to leave the God I love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Here’s my heart, O take and seal it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Seal it for Thy courts above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is my favorite hymn. I love the words and think that they reflect my heart. I want to sing the praises of the Lord. He is continually merciful to me. He is gracious, kind, and compassionate. Because of His unending mercy, I have so many reasons to praise Him. I wander, but He is ever gracious to bring me back to Him. This is my prayer back to my Lord. Jesus, You do have my heart. I ask You to take it and make me more life You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1125678359687619254?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1125678359687619254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1125678359687619254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1125678359687619254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1125678359687619254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/come-thou-fount.html' title='Come Thou Fount'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5167895765330672393</id><published>2008-09-24T10:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:58:20.998-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Running Thoughts</title><content type='html'>As I run through the dew&lt;br /&gt;I think of all I have to do&lt;br /&gt;Because I have a lot due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is how I amused myself this morning while I was running. Happy Wednesday! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5167895765330672393?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5167895765330672393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5167895765330672393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5167895765330672393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5167895765330672393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/running-thoughts.html' title='Running Thoughts'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-981426823082592346</id><published>2008-09-22T21:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:31:00.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Storing up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhUZp-FRxI/AAAAAAAAATI/N6Ih7eXefcE/s1600-h/squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhUZp-FRxI/AAAAAAAAATI/N6Ih7eXefcE/s400/squirrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249038165440022290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first signs of Fall are beginning to show. The air is turning crisp, the leaves are changing color, and the squirrels are gathering their store for winter. As I have been watching the squirrels storing up, I am reminded of the following verse from the Bible:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-23302" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. &lt;span id="en-NIV-23303" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. &lt;span id="en-NIV-23304" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also." Matthew 6:19-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be storing up my treasure in heaven. I desire for my focus to be on my Father and Savior and His glory. He is my treasure. I so desire for my heart and life to be a reflection of Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-981426823082592346?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/981426823082592346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=981426823082592346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/981426823082592346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/981426823082592346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/storing-up.html' title='Storing up'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhUZp-FRxI/AAAAAAAAATI/N6Ih7eXefcE/s72-c/squirrel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8938690850960126361</id><published>2008-09-20T11:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T11:58:34.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Elated</title><content type='html'>I am pretty excited right now! This morning while I was on my run I was praying about my schooling future, dissertation research, and school decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I run into (literally, he was on his bike and I ran by) one of the two professors that I had asked to work with. He said that we can work together!!! I will be meeting with him and the other professor next week to start things moving forward! I am excited about the work that I will be doing. I am now praying that I can be funded under this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise You Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8938690850960126361?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8938690850960126361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8938690850960126361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8938690850960126361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8938690850960126361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/elated.html' title='Elated'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1083144749801530268</id><published>2008-09-18T20:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:41:27.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Rover</title><content type='html'>I am SUPER busy with homework, so this is just a quick post. Here are a few pictures of Don and his car...Don doesn't know it, but I named the car Rover. There really is no reason, I just think that it fits. :) And yes, those are fuzzy dice hanging from the rear-view mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMFz0_eVTI/AAAAAAAAANA/M_HxeAA9ZPQ/s1600-h/P9180017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMFz0_eVTI/AAAAAAAAANA/M_HxeAA9ZPQ/s400/P9180017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247544378773099826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMGDephZ3I/AAAAAAAAANI/_-EHZN30CZ8/s1600-h/P9180016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMGDephZ3I/AAAAAAAAANI/_-EHZN30CZ8/s400/P9180016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247544647653353330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMFtPysApI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JVq3SqqgoDU/s1600-h/P9180018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMFtPysApI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JVq3SqqgoDU/s400/P9180018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247544265708143250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1083144749801530268?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1083144749801530268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1083144749801530268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1083144749801530268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1083144749801530268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/rover.html' title='Rover'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNMFz0_eVTI/AAAAAAAAANA/M_HxeAA9ZPQ/s72-c/P9180017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2367538947062637012</id><published>2008-09-16T18:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:10:50.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I have a date...</title><content type='html'>...with my 84 year old neighbor. Over the past year, Don and I have become pretty good friends. He is an elderly man who lives alone next door and although he is older than my own grandparents, he has become my surrogate grandfather here. I take him over baked goods a couple of times a month and when I make a big pot of soup (which is frequent) I'll take him some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way, back to my 'date.' Don has this really sweet old convertible car. I'm not much into cars so I actually cannot tell you the make or model or anything, although Don has told me ALL about it. He has it in storage over the winter and only drives it on sunny days. Well a few weeks ago I told him that he needed to take me for a ride in it someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today as I was coming back from my run he was outside working on his lawn, something that he always seems to be doing. He asked me if I would like to go for a drive with him on Thursday afternoon and have an early dinner. Luckily I have a little break on Thursday afternoon between classes and an evening meeting, so it will work perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully there will be some pictures to post of his car on Thursday because it is really cool. I just wish he were 55-60 years younger... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2367538947062637012?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2367538947062637012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2367538947062637012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2367538947062637012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2367538947062637012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-date.html' title='I have a date...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3102939977804164137</id><published>2008-09-15T20:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:10:21.123-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Self - insufficient</title><content type='html'>Self-insufficient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that this is actually a word, but I am using it anyway. I want to talk about the opposite of being self-sufficient. When I moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt; I had to become completely self-sufficient. I didn't have any family or friends anywhere near me. Unfortunately I somehow let this self-sufficiency slowly creep into my relationship with Jesus. I began to depend upon my own strength and ability rather than Him working in me. Thankfully He is gracious in showing me areas in my life where I need to follow Him and forgiving when I stumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dependent on Jesus. I am reliant upon Jesus. I am self-insufficient. I choose Jesus. I choose His way. I choose to have Him be my all. I need Him. I depend on Him. I am His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own I can do nothing, but Him in me can accomplish everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"True grace undercuts not only self-righteousness, but also self-sufficiency. God often brings us to a point where we have no place to turn but to Him. As with manna, He always gives us enough but not too much. He doesn't let us store up grace. We have to go back for it, fresh, every day, every hour. " Randy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alcorn&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grace and Truth Paradox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3102939977804164137?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3102939977804164137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3102939977804164137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3102939977804164137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3102939977804164137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/self-insufficient.html' title='Self - insufficient'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1714009035997365650</id><published>2008-09-14T21:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:57:49.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Favorites</title><content type='html'>Here are a few of my favorite pictures from this weekend. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is in our backyard. The flowers are growing right next to our porch, hence the neat screen background for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3M1K_BaJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tiJPPNqUhbQ/s1600-h/09-13-08+%2822%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3M1K_BaJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tiJPPNqUhbQ/s400/09-13-08+%2822%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074354810316946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a gumball machine (obviously) at a coffee shop that I spent some time at with a few friends this weekend. Why are gumballs so shiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3NU37IkHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LoSCBW9eBkM/s1600-h/09-12-08+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3NU37IkHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LoSCBW9eBkM/s400/09-12-08+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074899449548914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a self portrait taken in the park behind my house.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3Mfj_GIPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qFYpp8KQIfU/s1600-h/09-10-08+%2814%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3Mfj_GIPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qFYpp8KQIfU/s400/09-10-08+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246073983564390642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The river that flows through the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3MKP0LcLI/AAAAAAAAAME/vXaSbCWk5Vs/s1600-h/09-10-08+%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3MKP0LcLI/AAAAAAAAAME/vXaSbCWk5Vs/s400/09-10-08+%2810%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246073617372639410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New life in the river bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3L8LbIF3I/AAAAAAAAAL8/X5f0_Uzw3hs/s1600-h/09-10-08+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3L8LbIF3I/AAAAAAAAAL8/X5f0_Uzw3hs/s400/09-10-08+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246073375675651954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1714009035997365650?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1714009035997365650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1714009035997365650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1714009035997365650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1714009035997365650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/favorites.html' title='Favorites'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SM3M1K_BaJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tiJPPNqUhbQ/s72-c/09-13-08+%2822%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8743805615910376352</id><published>2008-09-13T14:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:31:27.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Pearls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMwUYzgDRKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zDf7fxzXr6M/s1600-h/09-13-08+%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMwUYzgDRKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zDf7fxzXr6M/s400/09-13-08+%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245590082353841314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pearls: the only precious stone made by pain, suffering, and - finally - death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMwUK0W7vaI/AAAAAAAAALs/7L5xIXrbTu4/s1600-h/09-13-08+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMwUK0W7vaI/AAAAAAAAALs/7L5xIXrbTu4/s400/09-13-08+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589842065866146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8743805615910376352?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8743805615910376352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8743805615910376352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8743805615910376352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8743805615910376352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/pearls.html' title='Pearls'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMwUYzgDRKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zDf7fxzXr6M/s72-c/09-13-08+%286%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6772826858851629911</id><published>2008-09-12T16:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:44:50.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Known Knit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 139:13-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you created my inmost being;&lt;br /&gt;You knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;br /&gt;Your works are wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;I know that full well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I meditated on this verse while I was running. I was thinking about how the Lord knows my "knit." He created me special and unique. I may not understand how my passions of loving Jesus, photography, and baking, fit together with my gifting of statistics, and combine with my dream and desire to be a wife and mother. Sometimes I get worked up over trying to fit all of this together and figure out how to be all of these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning the Lord stopped me and reminded me that I don't have to figure it all out. He knit me together with these passions, gifts, dreams, and desires. He knows how they all fit together. He knows what the most important things in my life are. So I don't have to try and figure it all out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My purpose for today is to live the day to the fullest while loving and honoring Jesus. That may require me to have meaningful conversations with my friends, be creative, bake something for my neighbors, or be studious in my classes. But whatever the day holds, I desire above all, to glorify the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6772826858851629911?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6772826858851629911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6772826858851629911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6772826858851629911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6772826858851629911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/known-knit.html' title='Known Knit'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1920235450499956052</id><published>2008-09-11T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:30:13.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Artsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMm_XZECHCI/AAAAAAAAALk/qnSAJB0f-ck/s1600-h/IMG_1784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMm_XZECHCI/AAAAAAAAALk/qnSAJB0f-ck/s400/IMG_1784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244933649635351586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finding that as I spend more and more time within my discipline (that is, statistics), I find myself drawn to the arts. I love photography, music, painting, theatre, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am just itching to take artsy photographs. I have found this photoblog site that I enjoy looking at and getting ideas. While I am no expert photographer, I enjoy spending the time doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really excited for this weekend. I borrowed a nice camera from school and am going to spend some time taking pictures. I couldn't resist the urge to take a few pictures, this one here is one that I took. Perhaps later this weekend there will be some more photos to view...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1920235450499956052?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1920235450499956052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1920235450499956052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1920235450499956052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1920235450499956052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/artsy.html' title='Artsy'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SMm_XZECHCI/AAAAAAAAALk/qnSAJB0f-ck/s72-c/IMG_1784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-5100943601815073240</id><published>2008-09-10T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:39:07.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Stand in awe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Habakkuk 3:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LORD, I have heard of your fame;&lt;br /&gt;I stand in awe of your deeds, O LORD.&lt;br /&gt;Renew them in our day,&lt;br /&gt;in our time make them known;&lt;br /&gt;in wrath remember mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do stand in awe of the Lord. Here are some of the ways that I saw the Lord today:&lt;br /&gt;Riding my bike home, I was surrounded by the beauty of the Lord. The sun was shining and there was a gentle breeze. It was glorious!&lt;br /&gt;I had some great conversations with people today and could see how the Lord took care to make each of us unique and special.&lt;br /&gt;On my run this morning, I was able to spend some good time talking with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the Lord as I opened my Bible and read His words.&lt;br /&gt;I know that He is here; I know that He is real; I know that He is with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lord, I have heard of Your fame and see it around me everyday;&lt;br /&gt;I stand in awe of You and all that You do.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, continue to show me Your great deeds that You do around me,&lt;br /&gt;May You be known today;&lt;br /&gt;May Your mercy shine in times of trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-5100943601815073240?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/5100943601815073240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=5100943601815073240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5100943601815073240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/5100943601815073240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/stand-in-awe.html' title='Stand in awe'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-4713772051902016814</id><published>2008-09-08T21:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:55:26.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>To do list</title><content type='html'>Last night I spent over an hour talking with my brother. He really does bring out the silly, crazy, funny side of me. We have so much fun together even when we are many miles apart. While we talked about all kinds of stuff, we spent quite awhile discussing some of the (crazy?) things that we want to accomplish in life. The list below contains some of the things we talked about and I added a few more too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hike the Grand Canyon Rim-to-Rim-to-Rim: Well Christian has actually already accomplished this one, but I want to do it to.&lt;br /&gt;Ultramarathon: Some running distance longer than a marathon typically 50 or 100 km.&lt;br /&gt;Hike Mt. Kilimanjaro&lt;br /&gt;RAGBRAI: A bike ride across Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My additions, but I am sure I can talk Christian into them:&lt;br /&gt;Spend a week with a kayak, backpack, and tent along a river or the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;Run a marathon in under 4 hours: This one should be pretty reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;Summit Mt. Humphrey's: We made it to the saddle point this summer, but not to the top.&lt;br /&gt;Learn to snowshoe&lt;br /&gt;Take a ballroom dance class&lt;br /&gt;Spend a day looking through the lens of my camera: That is, seeing the world through pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, all of our adventures are mostly outdoor activities. I think that this describes us pretty well. I am sure that as we accomplish things on the list we will think of new things to take their place. I am so looking forward to the adventures that await.   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Christian, let me know if I need to add anything else to the list.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-4713772051902016814?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/4713772051902016814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=4713772051902016814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4713772051902016814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/4713772051902016814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-do-list.html' title='To do list'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-6636718995628962009</id><published>2008-09-07T20:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:11:49.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>One thing I love about Sundays...</title><content type='html'>...is my Bible study with my mom and sister. My mom, Carina, and I have been doing a long distance Bible study together since I moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt;. Most recently we have been studying Beth Moore's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Praying God's Word&lt;/span&gt; book. We read one chapter during the week and then "meet" on Sundays over the phone to discuss it. This has been such a great book as we learn how to pray scripture over ourselves and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the time that I get to spend with them as we share our hearts and what God is teaching us. It is such a fun journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-6636718995628962009?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/6636718995628962009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=6636718995628962009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6636718995628962009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/6636718995628962009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-thing-i-love-about-sundays.html' title='One thing I love about Sundays...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2964983450675768460</id><published>2008-09-06T09:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:32:17.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>One thing I love about Saturdays...</title><content type='html'>...is a long run in the morning. I enjoy my mornings, so I tend to get up early even on Saturdays. Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt; is a college town, it is prone to be 'sleepy' on Saturday mornings. Thus, I am able to enjoy a run with few people around. There are the occasional elderly people out walking their dogs and a few other runners, but mostly I pound the asphalt alone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; gives me great thinking time when I can pray and process my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we have a dense fog with a visibility of only about 2 blocks. I really felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;secluded&lt;/span&gt; today. Don't worry, I have a loop that I run through the neighborhoods, so I am not really off by myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2964983450675768460?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2964983450675768460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2964983450675768460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2964983450675768460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2964983450675768460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-thing-i-love-about-saturdays.html' title='One thing I love about Saturdays...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-2499148100924117168</id><published>2008-09-04T21:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:35:14.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Today was a happy day...</title><content type='html'>Today was a happy day...because I got to meet with friend Ann. I get together with her about once a week to talk about life, process what is going on, and discuss what we are learning from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we talked about BALANCE. I think that this is my theme for the semester. It seems as though it is coming up in every area of my life. I am trying to figure out how to balance school/work with the rest of life. I am learning about balancing truth and grace. I am learning how to balance my needs with the demands of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never was very good at the balance beam when I was younger and in gymnastics. I don't think that I am any better at balancing now either. I hope in the next weeks (or months) I will improve on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I couldn't just leave it as a sad day because a lot of good things happened too.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-2499148100924117168?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/2499148100924117168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=2499148100924117168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2499148100924117168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/2499148100924117168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-was-happy-day.html' title='Today was a happy day...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-1234845051884432315</id><published>2008-09-04T21:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:27:35.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Today was a sad day...</title><content type='html'>Today was a sad day...because I had to pull out jeans and a sweatshirt to wear today. That means it is starting to get cold and it is only September 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! It is currently 55 degrees (yep, 43 degrees colder than Tempe, AZ). I hope it will get warm again before winter sets in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-1234845051884432315?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/1234845051884432315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=1234845051884432315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1234845051884432315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/1234845051884432315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-was-sad-day.html' title='Today was a sad day...'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-8574899262890433103</id><published>2008-09-03T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:47:22.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>He is Good</title><content type='html'>I was just reading The Grace and Truth Paradox by Randy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alcorn&lt;/span&gt;. He quotes part of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis. I was reminded how much I really like this book and all of the symbolism in it between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aslan&lt;/span&gt; and Jesus. It is a kid's story, but there is so much in it for adults also. Anyway, this is such a great quotation that I wanted to share it here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan asks Mr. and Mrs. Beaver about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aslan&lt;/span&gt; the Lion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is he - quite safe? I shall feel rather nervous about meeting a lion."&lt;br /&gt;"That you will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dearie&lt;/span&gt;, and no mistake," said Mrs. Beaver. "If there's anyone who can appear before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aslan&lt;/span&gt; without their knees knocking, they're either braver than most or just plain silly."&lt;br /&gt;"Then he isn't safe?" said Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;"Safe?" said Mr. Beaver; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; you hear what Mrs. Beaver tells you? Who said anything about safe? Of course he isn't safe. But he's good. He's the King, I tell you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-8574899262890433103?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/8574899262890433103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=8574899262890433103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8574899262890433103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/8574899262890433103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/he-is-good.html' title='He is Good'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4348410273935063724.post-3615833110382434299</id><published>2008-09-02T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:43:14.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Battle</title><content type='html'>If I work for the rest of my life, then I want my job to be in statistics. My interests are in social survey research with applications to effect change in the lives of people. I am motivated by the potential to influence decisions and positively impact lives through the use of statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I do not desire to work full time in statistics. My longing is to be a wide and stay-at-home mom. As I start this semester, I find myself in a battle of trying to sort out reality and "live life to the fullest" with my desires and dreams. I am no closer to answers as the questions continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am...fighting a battle within my heart and head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4348410273935063724-3615833110382434299?l=astheriverflows2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/feeds/3615833110382434299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4348410273935063724&amp;postID=3615833110382434299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3615833110382434299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4348410273935063724/posts/default/3615833110382434299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astheriverflows2.blogspot.com/2008/09/battle.html' title='The Battle'/><author><name>Cherie Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08322778590301431022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aC8eQ14vdyA/SNhSC2Shq8I/AAAAAAAAASw/tXU-UU4gWDo/S220/09-10-08+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
