<?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-6625649077541753498</id><updated>2012-02-10T21:05:32.839-06:00</updated><category term='Jim Elliot'/><title type='text'>Sunshine on my Shoulders</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-6812872860350865772</id><published>2008-08-21T13:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:37:19.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is where He is...</title><content type='html'>Since getting married and moving 1500 miles from my "home", I've been in a time of transition.  I learned many years ago that I can't depend my security on a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;place&lt;/span&gt; (home), because God tends to move me around.  But, now I'm learning that it can't be in places OR people.  My security needs to be in the Lord.  HE needs to be my home.  I can't claim my family as home any more - I'm not with them now.  I can't even claim Isaac as my home - we're only promised "til death do us part".  Sure, that's great for now, but I might not always have that.  At the very bottom line, my home needs to be that my heart is at peace before the throne of God.  That's what I'm learning... it's going to take a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"You Will Never Walk Alone" Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words and music by Lowell Alexander&lt;br /&gt;Performed by Point of Grace on their album: Free to Fly&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OKyCeAc9A-I"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along life's road&lt;br /&gt;There will be sunshine and rain&lt;br /&gt;Roses and thorns, laughter and pain&lt;br /&gt;And 'cross the miles&lt;br /&gt;You will face mountains so steep&lt;br /&gt;Deserts so long and valleys so deep&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the journey's gentle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the cold winds blow&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to remember&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;As long as you have faith&lt;br /&gt;Jesus will be right beside you all the way&lt;br /&gt;And you may feel you're far from home&lt;br /&gt;But home is where he is&lt;br /&gt;And he'll be there down every road&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path will wind&lt;br /&gt;And you will find wonders and fears&lt;br /&gt;Labors of love and a few falling tears&lt;br /&gt;Across the years&lt;br /&gt;There will be some twists and turns&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes to make and lessons to learn&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the journey's gentle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the cold winds blow&lt;br /&gt;But i want you to remember wherever you may go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;As long as you have faith&lt;br /&gt;Jesus will be right beside you all the way&lt;br /&gt;And you may feel you're far from home&lt;br /&gt;But home is where he is&lt;br /&gt;And he'll be there down every road&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus knows your joy, Jesus knows your need&lt;br /&gt;He will go the distance with you faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;As long as you have faith&lt;br /&gt;Jesus will be right beside you all the way&lt;br /&gt;And you may feel you're far from home&lt;br /&gt;But home is where he is&lt;br /&gt;And he'll be there down every road&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-6812872860350865772?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6812872860350865772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=6812872860350865772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6812872860350865772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6812872860350865772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2008/08/home-is-where-he-is.html' title='Home is where He is...'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-2638234594555941016</id><published>2008-04-09T21:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:29:18.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercy</title><content type='html'>This is my story.  Praise God for the mercy of our Christ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CeCe Winan's "Mercy Said No"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQU0iwmJFng"&gt;Listen Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just a child, when I felt the Savior leading&lt;br /&gt;I was drawn to what I could not understand&lt;br /&gt;And for the cause of Christ&lt;br /&gt;I have spent my days believing&lt;br /&gt;That what He'd have me be is who I am&lt;br /&gt;As I've come see the weaker side of me&lt;br /&gt;I've realized his grace is what I need&lt;br /&gt;When sin demanded justice for my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "No, I'm not gonna let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna let you slip away&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be afraid"&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "No, sin will never take control"&lt;br /&gt;Life and death stood face to face&lt;br /&gt;Darkness tried to steal my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God so loved the world that He sent His Son to save us&lt;br /&gt;From the cross He built a bridge to set us free&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but deep within our hearts&lt;br /&gt;There is still a war that rages&lt;br /&gt;And makes the sacrifice so hard to see&lt;br /&gt;As midnight fell on crucifixion day&lt;br /&gt;The light of hope seemed oh so far away&lt;br /&gt;And as evil tried to stop redemption's flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "No, I'm not gonna let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna let you slip away&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be afraid"&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "No, sin will never take control"&lt;br /&gt;Life and death stood face to face&lt;br /&gt;Darkness tried to steal my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now when Heaven looks at me&lt;br /&gt;It's through the blood of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of one day long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "No, I'm not gonna let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna let you slip away&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be afraid"&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "No, sin will never take control"&lt;br /&gt;Life and death stood face to face&lt;br /&gt;Darkness tried to steal my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Mercy said "no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW SPRING PUBLISHING©&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-2638234594555941016?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2638234594555941016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=2638234594555941016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2638234594555941016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2638234594555941016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2008/04/mercy.html' title='Mercy'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-6198227577650691669</id><published>2008-03-24T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T10:16:00.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Truly, truly, I say to you, an hour is coming and now is, when the dead will hear the voice of the Son of God, and those who hear will live."&lt;/span&gt; -Jesus in John 5:25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All humankind is born dead in sins - death is separation from God. For centuries the voice of Jesus the Messiah has been ringing out in a world of dead souls.  "I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end. I will give to the one who thirsts from the spring of the water of life without cost." -Jesus in Rev 21:6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Have you heard the voice of the Son of God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-6198227577650691669?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6198227577650691669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=6198227577650691669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6198227577650691669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6198227577650691669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/voice.html' title='The Voice'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-4185679626707468374</id><published>2008-02-07T12:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:29:33.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And when I'm weary and overwrought...</title><content type='html'>"When the Saints"&lt;br /&gt;by Sara Groves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I have a heavy burden of all I've seen and know&lt;br /&gt;It's more than I can handle&lt;br /&gt;But your word is burning like a fire shut up in my bones&lt;br /&gt;and I can’t let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm weary and overwrought&lt;br /&gt;with so many battles left unfought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of Paul and Silas in the prison yard&lt;br /&gt;I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars&lt;br /&gt;And when the Saints go marching in&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, it's all that I can't carry and cannot leave behind&lt;br /&gt;it all can overwhelm me&lt;br /&gt;but I think of all who've gone before them and lived the faithful life&lt;br /&gt;their courage compels me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm weary and overwrought&lt;br /&gt;with so many battles left unfought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of Paul and Silas in the prison yard&lt;br /&gt;I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the shepherd Moses in the Pharaohs court&lt;br /&gt;I hear his call for freedom for the people of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the Saints go marching in&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;And when the Saints go marching in&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the long quiet walk along the Underground Railroad&lt;br /&gt;I see the slave awakening to the value of her soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the young missionary at the angry spear&lt;br /&gt;I see his family returning with no trace of fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the long hard shadows of Calcutta nights&lt;br /&gt;I see the sisters standing by the dying mans side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the young girl huddled on the brothel floor&lt;br /&gt;I see the man with a passion come and kicking down that door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the man of sorrow and his long troubled road&lt;br /&gt;I see the world on his shoulders and my easy load&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the Saints go marching in&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;And when the Saints go marching in&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;I want to be one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To listen, visit &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=YY2EYFnuF68"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-4185679626707468374?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4185679626707468374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=4185679626707468374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/4185679626707468374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/4185679626707468374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-when-im-weary-and-overwrought.html' title='And when I&apos;m weary and overwrought...'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-5346505844441826392</id><published>2008-01-31T17:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:03:22.647-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Everything to Me" by Mark Schultz</title><content type='html'>Are you ready?  Go &lt;a href="http://www.youbelong.net/ybnews/id200711051118.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Watch the music video.  It's okay to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-5346505844441826392?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5346505844441826392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=5346505844441826392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/5346505844441826392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/5346505844441826392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2008/01/everything-to-me-by-mark-schultz.html' title='&quot;Everything to Me&quot; by Mark Schultz'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-6960368036501350827</id><published>2007-11-13T13:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:04:31.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God is writing my love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Rzn5NcfJSTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FcIX18_L5fI/s1600-h/100_0806sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Rzn5NcfJSTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FcIX18_L5fI/s320/100_0806sq.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132407259745831218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 13 years old, my father gave me a heart necklace that has a keyhole and a separate key... and he asked me to allow him to keep the key. He told me that the key (in his safe-keeping) was to be a symbol of the fact that I was allowing him to keep my heart in trust for the man I would one day marry. To a young, idealistic thirteen year old girl, this idea sounded quite romantic. I excitedly agreed. During the last 11 years, I have often pondered exactly what it meant to "guard" my heart for my coming knight. For 11 years, I strove to honor my future husband by saving my romantic love for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After these years of waiting and praying and trusting, the time has come. As of November 4, 2007, Isaac Alan Wardell has the key to my heart on a chain around his neck. The key was officially given to him by my parents with their full blessing... and I am sublimely happy. At this point I have full release to fall in love with him and begin to develop a bond that will sustain us for the rest of our lives. And so we are committed, and I'm excitedly awaiting his proposal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-6960368036501350827?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6960368036501350827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=6960368036501350827' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6960368036501350827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6960368036501350827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-news.html' title='God is writing my love story'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Rzn5NcfJSTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FcIX18_L5fI/s72-c/100_0806sq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-873349709031327819</id><published>2007-10-25T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T15:33:34.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow!!!</title><content type='html'>TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!  Tomorrow tomorrow tooooooooooomorrow tomoooooooooooooooooooooooooorroooooooow!  Yaaaaaay!  In case you can't tell, tomorrow is the big day -- Lord willing, I will be landing in Salt Lake City at 3:00PM CST.  That's 2:00PM whatever-Utah-time-is.  I can't believe it's aaaalmost here!  The next 23.5 hours are goin' to be looooong though.  *tries not to look at the clock*  Hehe.  :D  Yaaaaay!  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-873349709031327819?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/873349709031327819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=873349709031327819' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/873349709031327819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/873349709031327819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow!!!'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-466969640462633819</id><published>2007-10-16T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:07:38.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peacemakers</title><content type='html'>Check it out... you haven't had coffee until you've had Peacemaker's coffee.  Hehe.  :D  This is Isaac, Caleb, and Hosanna in their first home-made commercial.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUqO3i_Heno"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUqO3i_Heno" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-466969640462633819?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/466969640462633819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=466969640462633819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/466969640462633819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/466969640462633819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/peacemakers.html' title='Peacemakers'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-5787397102565794083</id><published>2007-10-13T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T15:26:39.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could just see you tonight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"A Thousand Miles"&lt;br /&gt;by Vanessa Carlton&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://my.dreamwiz.com/gaeguls/Sweetie/Vanessa%20Carlton%20-%20A%20Thousand%20Miles.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Making my way downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Walking fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Faces pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I'm home bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Staring blankly ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just making my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Making a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Through the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And now I wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Would pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It's always times like these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; When I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If you ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause everything's so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I don't belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Living in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Precious memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And now I wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Would pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; don't want to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; drown in your memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; don't want to let this go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; don't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Making my way downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Walking fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Faces pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I'm home bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Staring blankly ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just making my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Making a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Through the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I still need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I still miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And now I wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Would pass us by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just see you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Would pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-5787397102565794083?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5787397102565794083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=5787397102565794083' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/5787397102565794083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/5787397102565794083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-i-could-just-see-you-tonight.html' title='If I could just see you tonight...'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-7617472321079855862</id><published>2007-09-18T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T13:58:07.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Dr2vlWZt1x/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Dr2vlWZt1x/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Me And Becky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Chris Rice&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Chris%20Rice%20Lyrics.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/print.php?id=TVRBMU1ESXg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky has a house on Abundant Live Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;A good name,  good family, and butterflies in her yard&lt;br /&gt;Becky loves Jesus and really wants  to make Him proud&lt;br /&gt;She tears up in church and she sings her harmonies loud &lt;br /&gt;She's got a Bible by the bed, a prayer journal, and a fish on her car &lt;br /&gt;She makes sure to bow her head and give thanks in every restaurant&lt;br /&gt;But  is that enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon Becky, let's go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;If I'm driving too  fast then I apologize&lt;br /&gt;But there's a world out there that we left behind &lt;br /&gt;Full of souls as important as yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a reckless road,  and a sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;And I'm crazy scared it may cost our lives&lt;br /&gt;But then I  remember Jesus died&lt;br /&gt;So c'mon Becky&lt;br /&gt;Let's go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  rolling up to Becky's house on my Sunday drive&lt;br /&gt;I have to laugh to myself  'cause it looks exactly like mine&lt;br /&gt;I smile and wave at all the happy people  strolling by&lt;br /&gt;We've got the same walk, same talk, and the same sparkle in our  eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're thankful for the blessings, but maybe we could lay 'em  aside&lt;br /&gt;I get a feeling we might be missin' the time of our lives&lt;br /&gt;So hop  in and hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon Becky, let's go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;If I'm driving  too fast then I apologize&lt;br /&gt;But there's a world out there that we left behind &lt;br /&gt;Full of souls as important as yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a reckless road,  and a sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;And I'm crazy scared it may cost our lives&lt;br /&gt;But then I  remember Jesus died&lt;br /&gt;So c'mon Becky&lt;br /&gt;Let's go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause  we're thankful for the blessings, but maybe we could lay 'em aside?&lt;br /&gt;I get a  feeling we might be heading for the time of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hop in and hold  on tight&lt;br /&gt;C'mon Becky, let's go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;If I'm driving too fast then I  apologize&lt;br /&gt;But there's a world out there that we left behind&lt;br /&gt;Full of  souls as important as yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a reckless road, and a  sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;And I'm crazy scared it may cost our lives&lt;br /&gt;But then I remember  Jesus died&lt;br /&gt;So c'mon Becky&lt;br /&gt;Let's go for a ride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-7617472321079855862?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7617472321079855862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=7617472321079855862' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/7617472321079855862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/7617472321079855862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/lets-go.html' title='Let&apos;s go!'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-2592495413245778242</id><published>2007-09-08T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T01:38:47.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For you :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="havefaith"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Have Faith In God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;  Have faith in God when your pathway is lonely,&lt;br /&gt;He sees and knows all the way you have trod;&lt;br /&gt;Never alone are the least of His children,&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God, have faith in God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God when your prayers are unanswered,&lt;br /&gt;Your earnest plea He will never forget;&lt;br /&gt;Wait on the Lord, trust His word and be patient,&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God, He'll answer yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God in your pain and sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;His Heart is touched with your grief and despair;&lt;br /&gt;Cast all your cares and your burdens upon Him,&lt;br /&gt;And leave them there, oh, leave them there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God tho all else fail about you;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God, He provides for His own;&lt;br /&gt;He cannot fail tho all kingdoms shall perish,&lt;br /&gt;He rules, He reigns upon His throne. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God, He's on His throne,&lt;br /&gt;He watches o'er His own; He can not fail;&lt;br /&gt;He must prevail,&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God, have faith in God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Jesse S. Stanaland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-2592495413245778242?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2592495413245778242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=2592495413245778242' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2592495413245778242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2592495413245778242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-you.html' title='For you :)'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-2843312714540213316</id><published>2007-08-21T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:26:50.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For my Granddaddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No More to Weep"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, child, don’t shed those tears.&lt;br /&gt;Your Daddy’s here to take your fears.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so sad - the end is near.&lt;br /&gt;Just take my hand, I am here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, child, don’t worry so.&lt;br /&gt;I am your Friend, not your foe.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry now of where to go.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve washed you clean, white as snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, child, yes, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I can forgive, all you do.&lt;br /&gt;To conquer death, it must take two.&lt;br /&gt;Just you and Me, I’ll see you through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, child, the storm has passed.&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine on the earth is cast.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let it go - to Me hold fast.&lt;br /&gt;The pain is gone, with Me at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, child, just lay in sleep.&lt;br /&gt;At my side, your name I keep.&lt;br /&gt;The sadness gone, the joy so deep.&lt;br /&gt;Forever here, no more to weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wrider.blogspot.com/"&gt;-Rachel Burkum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I can look forward to that time when my Grandfather will be whole and at rest... no more to weep.  As we prepare our hearts for his exchange of earthly mortality to immortality, it's so good to know that we do not mourn like those who have no hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold, I tell you a mystery; we will not all sleep, but we will all be changed, in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet; for the trumpet will sound, and the dead will be raised imperishable, and we will be changed. For this perishable must put on the imperishable, and this mortal must put on immortality. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But when this perishable will have put on the imperishable, and this mortal will have put on immortality, then will come about the saying that is written, "'Death is swallowed up' in victory. "'O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?'" The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but thanks be to God, who gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(1 Corinthians 15:51-57)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Arise My Love" by Newsong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a word was heard&lt;br /&gt;at the tomb that day.&lt;br /&gt;Just shuffling of soldiers feet&lt;br /&gt;as they guarded the grave.&lt;br /&gt;One day, two days,&lt;br /&gt;three days had past.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that Jesus&lt;br /&gt;breathed His last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that His Father&lt;br /&gt;had forsaken him?&lt;br /&gt;Turned his back on his son&lt;br /&gt;despising our sin.&lt;br /&gt;All hell seemed to whisper&lt;br /&gt;"Just forget Him, He's dead."&lt;br /&gt;Then the Father looked down&lt;br /&gt;to his son and he said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arise, My love.&lt;br /&gt;Arise, My love.&lt;br /&gt;The grave no longer&lt;br /&gt;has a hold on you&lt;br /&gt;No more death's sting&lt;br /&gt;No more suffering&lt;br /&gt;Arise...Arise...my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Earth trembled&lt;br /&gt;and the tomb began to shake,&lt;br /&gt;and like lightening&lt;br /&gt;from Heaven the stone was rolled away.&lt;br /&gt;And as dead man&lt;br /&gt;the guards they all stood there in fright&lt;br /&gt;As the power of love&lt;br /&gt;displayed its might&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly a melody&lt;br /&gt;filled the air&lt;br /&gt;Riding wings of wind,&lt;br /&gt;it was everywhere&lt;br /&gt;The words all creation&lt;br /&gt;had been longing to hear&lt;br /&gt;The sweet sound of victory,&lt;br /&gt;so loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arise, my love.&lt;br /&gt;Arise, my love.&lt;br /&gt;The grave no longer has a hold on you.&lt;br /&gt;No more death's sting&lt;br /&gt;no more suffering&lt;br /&gt;Arise...arise....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sin, where are your shackles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Death, where is your sting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hell has been defeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The grave could not hold the king!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arise, My love.&lt;br /&gt;Arise, My love.&lt;br /&gt;The grave no longer&lt;br /&gt;has a hold on you&lt;br /&gt;No more death's sting&lt;br /&gt;No more suffering&lt;br /&gt;Arise....Arise....Arise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-2843312714540213316?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2843312714540213316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=2843312714540213316' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2843312714540213316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2843312714540213316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/for-my-granddaddy.html' title='For my Granddaddy'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-7534028177588041926</id><published>2007-07-31T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T11:30:43.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>I've been having SO much fun this summer... hanging out with the wonderful friends that the Lord has given our family.  Here are a few pics for y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/remix/player.swf?videoURL=http%3A%2F%2Fvid53.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fg41%2Fsrtraylor%2F9cb9e829.pbr&amp;amp;hostname=stream53.photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-7534028177588041926?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7534028177588041926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=7534028177588041926' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/7534028177588041926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/7534028177588041926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-3861377148879405694</id><published>2007-07-27T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:03:30.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today....</title><content type='html'>We have this moment to hold in our hands&lt;br /&gt;And to touch&lt;br /&gt;As it slips through our finders like sand&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's gone and tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;May never come&lt;br /&gt;But we have this moment&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bill Gaither&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-3861377148879405694?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3861377148879405694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=3861377148879405694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3861377148879405694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3861377148879405694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/today.html' title='Today....'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-969695663852905872</id><published>2007-07-17T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T09:46:20.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"That Sacred Head now wounded"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.excerptsofinri.com/images/nailed_to_cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.excerptsofinri.com/images/nailed_to_cross.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and see, look on this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Lord of the Universe, nailed to a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ our God, spilling His Holy blood&lt;br /&gt;Bowing in anguish, His sacred head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lord of our shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord of our sinful hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He is our great Redeemer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus, Honor His name.&lt;br /&gt;Sing of His &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;faithfulness&lt;/span&gt;, pouring His life out unto death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come you weary and He will give you &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come you who mourn, lay on His breast&lt;br /&gt;Christ who died, risen in Paradise&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giver of mercy&lt;/span&gt;, Giver of Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus, His is the throne&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;He is the King of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sing to Jesus, we are His own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever, sing for the love our God has shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus, Lord of our shame&lt;br /&gt;Lord of our sinful hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He is our great Redeemer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Honor His name&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus, His is the throne&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He is the King of Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus, we are His own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Now and forever sing for the love our God has shown.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fernando Ortega&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-969695663852905872?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/969695663852905872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=969695663852905872' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/969695663852905872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/969695663852905872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/come-and-see-look-on-this-mystery-lord.html' title='&quot;That Sacred Head now wounded&quot;'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-3725692762851903750</id><published>2007-07-11T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T17:37:31.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christianshirts.net/images/designs/small/pp1990150.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.christianshirts.net/images/designs/small/pp1990150.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-3725692762851903750?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3725692762851903750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=3725692762851903750' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3725692762851903750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3725692762851903750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/shocking.html' title='Shocking.'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-3593260303814338926</id><published>2007-07-06T09:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:04:31.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom</title><content type='html'>Today is the day we celebrate one of God's most precious gifts to me -- my MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lord, I thank you SO much for giving me to my Mom.  I was SO blessed to be born in this family.  I'm very thankful for her... and for the sacrifices she's made and the love she's given all these years.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I praise You for the good gift of my mother!&lt;/span&gt;  In Jesus' name, amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy birthday, Mama!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Ro5Xu1dsLkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iLWx6UV8L0o/s1600-h/Mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Ro5Xu1dsLkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iLWx6UV8L0o/s320/Mom.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084097491485077058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-3593260303814338926?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3593260303814338926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=3593260303814338926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3593260303814338926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3593260303814338926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-mom.html' title='My Mom'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Ro5Xu1dsLkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iLWx6UV8L0o/s72-c/Mom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-5963165594282759312</id><published>2007-07-03T21:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:35:50.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellPadding="0" cellSpacing="0" bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4f5445324d4459310a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link"&gt;&lt;img style="border: none" width="386" height="303" src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4f5445324d4459310a.jpg" alt="Postcard for the Reeves girls" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=yahoo&amp;campaign=blog_logo"&gt;&lt;img style="border: none" width="386" height="42" src="http://www.smilebox.com/images/blogLogoSmilebox.gif" alt="Powered by Smilebox" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4f5445324d4459310a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link"&gt;Click to play&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smilebox.com/makeYourOwnRedirect.jsp?partner=yahoo&amp;campaign=blog_post_makeyourown"&gt;Make your own Smilebox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-5963165594282759312?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5963165594282759312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=5963165594282759312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/5963165594282759312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/5963165594282759312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/click-to-play-make-your-own-smilebox.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-523749870549429279</id><published>2007-07-01T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:04:31.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>At times life is like honey-covered cactus -- it can cut you pretty deep and sometimes it's downright sticky.  (I know, you're rolling your eyes... that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; pretty lame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, in the midst of all the pain and sorrow humanity is enmeshed in, isn't it wonderful to know that our God is always here for us?  Jehovah Jireh is the God who provides... &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;everything we need&lt;/span&gt;.  Praise the Lord!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that bright note, here's a piece of the happy side of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Roh2LldsLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/69bDb5KIuf8/s1600-h/101_0364.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Roh2LldsLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/69bDb5KIuf8/s320/101_0364.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-523749870549429279?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/523749870549429279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=523749870549429279' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/523749870549429279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/523749870549429279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kcn1sSmfOPk/Roh2LldsLiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/69bDb5KIuf8/s72-c/101_0364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-6805215913826921335</id><published>2007-06-29T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:17:27.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Elliot'/><title type='text'>Concealing idols</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rachel gave a natural cause for not rising to be hospitable to Laban. Have I ever, Lord, because I am concealing idols within, given physical reasons for not rising in Thy service?  Oh may I be cut off entirely from the world, concealing no longer the false gods.  May that in me which holds them be slain, as Jacob declared it should be&lt;/span&gt; (v. 32)." -Jim Elliot, 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Laban:] "Now you have indeed gone away because you longed greatly for your father's house; but why did you steal my gods?" Then Jacob replied to Laban, "Because I was afraid, for I thought that you would take your daughters from me by force. The one with whom you find your gods shall not live; in the presence of our kinsmen point out what is yours among my belongings and take it for yourself." For Jacob did not know that Rachel had stolen them. So Laban went into Jacob's tent and into Leah's tent and into the tent of the two maids, but he did not find them. Then he went out of Leah's tent and entered Rachel's tent. Now Rachel had taken the household idols and put them in the camel's saddle, and she sat on them. And Laban felt through all the tent but did not find them. She said to her father, "Let not my lord be angry that I cannot rise before you, for the manner of women is upon me." So he searched but did not find the household idols. (Genesis 31:30-35)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-6805215913826921335?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6805215913826921335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=6805215913826921335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6805215913826921335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/6805215913826921335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/concealing-idols.html' title='Concealing idols'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-2772639489171145029</id><published>2007-06-20T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T10:22:56.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Letters I Left Behind"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ix_rlNQbtA0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ix_rlNQbtA0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-2772639489171145029?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2772639489171145029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=2772639489171145029' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2772639489171145029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/2772639489171145029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/letters-i-left-behind.html' title='&quot;Letters I Left Behind&quot;'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-3619384610190256524</id><published>2007-06-18T19:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T19:26:24.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funness</title><content type='html'>The last two weeks have been an awesome lot of fun.  Two long awaited events happened in the last two weekends.  First, we had a weekend with the McCawley's... check out the slideshow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w53.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/1182088553.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/?action=view&amp;current=1182088553.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshow?action=landing" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was lots of fun and fellowship.  Morgan, I say the best part was our girl's time Sun night!!  Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaand then, Puddles07!!  Hannah, Mrs. Alice, and Ashleigh finally made it!  It was positively delicious.  Here are the travelers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 242px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07021.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are being together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 241px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07030.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a restful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 429px; height: 240px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07068.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relaxing weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 243px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07056.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We toured a 1920's recreated city where you can get cots with less mice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 435px; height: 245px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07037.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We danced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 330px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07092.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and skated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 439px; height: 780px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07140.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, we just enjoyed being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 247px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07104.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 248px;" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g41/srtraylor/Puddles07146.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we thank Morgan, Travis, Ashleigh, Hannah, and Mrs. Alice for two weekends beyond compare.  Come again, you all.  We miss you already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-3619384610190256524?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3619384610190256524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=3619384610190256524' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3619384610190256524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/3619384610190256524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/funness.html' title='Funness'/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625649077541753498.post-4687429679600443473</id><published>2007-06-14T17:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T17:27:50.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Welcome to my new space!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6625649077541753498-4687429679600443473?l=sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4687429679600443473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6625649077541753498&amp;postID=4687429679600443473' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/4687429679600443473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6625649077541753498/posts/default/4687429679600443473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshine-rachelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/welcome-to-my-new-space.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03459652309784834000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
