<?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-2908620522446221310</id><updated>2012-01-27T21:58:42.334-05:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Selah'/><category term='songs'/><category term='Award'/><category term='Comfort'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category term='Concert'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Carnival of Beauty'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='21 Days'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Busyness'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Genealogy'/><category term='Reformation'/><category term='Power of Words'/><category term='Conference'/><category term='Garden'/><category term='In Other Words'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='Encouragement'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Selah's Space: pause and think about it!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2833927795713409713</id><published>2012-01-27T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:58:42.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Do You Value Your Freedom?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfgnUnNr7qM/TyNUHoLG39I/AAAAAAAABJI/1jMObY96AIg/s1600/freedom_s21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfgnUnNr7qM/TyNUHoLG39I/AAAAAAAABJI/1jMObY96AIg/s200/freedom_s21.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Freedom. It's a word that has been used (and over used) a lot these days. What does freedom mean to you? Some will answer, "Freedom is being able to do what I want and no one can stop me!" That sounds so inviting to people who are feeling restricted, or pressured, or just over-burdened. In reality, sometimes we have so much freedom that we don't really appreciate what we have already been given. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gu3O3-G6gA/TyNT7yxHOqI/AAAAAAAABI4/fFyKiWU8vyQ/s1600/80931788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gu3O3-G6gA/TyNT7yxHOqI/AAAAAAAABI4/fFyKiWU8vyQ/s200/80931788.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found out that today is "&lt;a href="http://www.ushmm.org/museum/exhibit/focus/ihrd/comment_post.php" target="_blank"&gt;International Holocaust Remembrance Day&lt;/a&gt;," marking the anniversary of the liberation of Auschwitz. "FREEDOM" came to those who had endured so much. Although we have seen the pictures and heard some of their stories, we will never know the depths of their suffering. So many died without their cries for help being heard. So many were lost before their freedom came. So many died fighting to preserve our freedom and to bring freedom to those captives. Freedom wasn't just "doing what I want to do," it was LIFE to those who were surrounded by death, with no hope of overcoming their circumstances on their own. They understood how valuable real freedom was - and sometimes, how elusive it can be.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dt5XUhaS0Ck/TyNUWiXGQrI/AAAAAAAABJQ/3cGwBrX6RdA/s1600/Screen+shot+2012-01-27+at+8.28.24+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dt5XUhaS0Ck/TyNUWiXGQrI/AAAAAAAABJQ/3cGwBrX6RdA/s200/Screen+shot+2012-01-27+at+8.28.24+PM.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Using our freedom for selfish purposes can often lead us onto paths we may regret later. When investigated, most restrictions we face are for good reason. However, those which are imposed for our harm, must be resisted, sometimes with the aid of others. Oppression, especially resulting from prejudice and hatred, usually turns ugly and abusive. Seek out the help you need in time to avoid future damage. Value freedom and fight to keep it. Those who committed atrocities at Auschwitz were able to "do what they wanted with no one to stop them." That kind of "freedom" is never acceptable. Our freedom can never be at the expense of others, especially to that degree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-719wwFicBOs/TyNYTfmoGbI/AAAAAAAABJY/uchk2j2qNbY/s1600/Freedom+cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-719wwFicBOs/TyNYTfmoGbI/AAAAAAAABJY/uchk2j2qNbY/s320/Freedom+cross.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Freedom has been given to us. It was a gift. The country we live in (no matter what your beef) IS FREE because others have fought to make it what it is. My ancestors were given the opportunity to come and live free on land they could call their own. They were "Foreign Protestants" out of Germany and Montbeliard, France, who wanted the freedom to worship God and raise their families without oppression. They made that choice and they prospered. Others later fought to keep what was given to them, risking their lives for the sake of others to keep our freedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God gives all of us choices to make, but our freedom cannot be used "to do what I want to do and no one can stop me." How selfish and how wasteful..... and sometimes, how dangerous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8fwtTNynnwk/TyNbg0kuFnI/AAAAAAAABJg/fihYmtzR28k/s1600/tumblr_lkh5jqOVxU1qfq16qo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8fwtTNynnwk/TyNbg0kuFnI/AAAAAAAABJg/fihYmtzR28k/s200/tumblr_lkh5jqOVxU1qfq16qo1_500.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Galatians 5:1 says that it is for FREEDOM that we have been set FREE. Let's not waste that freedom. But don't let it be stolen from you either. Jesus didn't die in vain... it had a great purpose... to purchase YOUR freedom. It was truly a gift. He liberated us from things we could not free ourselves from. Don't give your liberty away to indulge in selfish desires, especially to the harm of others. Remember, extreme actions lead to extreme consequences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you see someone oppressed, don't be silent. Speak out for those who cannot be heard. God will lead you and give you opportunity to speak for freedom. The purpose of "Remembrance" days is to never forget the past events that led to great tragedy. We do not want them ever to be repeated. Remember those who were lost and remember those who survived, but also remember those who gave to bring freedom to others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Real freedom is so valuable. How are you using your freedom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2908620522446221310-2833927795713409713?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2833927795713409713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2833927795713409713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2833927795713409713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2833927795713409713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-value-your-freedom.html' title='Do You Value Your Freedom?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfgnUnNr7qM/TyNUHoLG39I/AAAAAAAABJI/1jMObY96AIg/s72-c/freedom_s21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6754339938880633868</id><published>2012-01-13T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T00:12:59.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Let It Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=341670839177872&amp;amp;set=a.222284891116468.67308.222198517791772&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5w1MkPOrzJo/TxD_vdCS_bI/AAAAAAAABIo/NPhpmRLciAU/s400/394469_341670839177872_222198517791772_1405501_728229874_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Your past cannot be changed. It is what it is, with everything included that has ever happened - good or bad, or somewhere in between. The past has brought you to where you are today. To exclude even one small part, you would not be in the same place.... or would you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some have said: "If only things had been different, then....." "If only I had more opportunities, then I would have......" "If only that person had not ruined my life by........" How do you know it would have turned out any differently at all? Why would you have made a different choice, given all the same factors at that time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chances are, you would have made the same choices, based on what you knew at that time. In hind sight, you may think differently, because you see a bigger picture that was concealed from you before. OR because through a painful experience you learned, "Not going down that road again. Don't like the consequences of that choice!" Failures can sometimes be devastating.... or they can be opportunities to make changes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God gives us the gift of second chances (and third, and fourth, etc). Yes, He has a plan for your life, even if you aren't aware of it. Maybe in the past, you chose not to walk in His ways, maybe you did. Either way, HE is bigger than the circumstances in your life (then and now), and HE well able to turn any situation around for good, and back on track for His plan for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not where you should be right now? Want to make a change? Then change your direction. Continuing on the same path, will only lead you to the same destination as before. Take a step in the right direction. Maybe a new direction, maybe back to the way you started long ago. Every journey begins with one step, and then another, and another...... until you arrive. Not there yet? Then keep going. A journey usually does not only involve one day, but every day can be part of that journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Does it look too hard, too long, too out of reach? Don't label yourself as "unfit" for the trip. Remember, your past does not define you. Let it go.... and move on to a new future. Need help to get there? Find those who are willing to walk with you (for whatever portion of the journey), but don't quit if they don't continue or turn to a different path. Stay true to your decision to go forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God has made a promise to us: &lt;i&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. Then you will call on Me and come and pray to Me, and I will listen to you. You will seek Me and find Me when you seek Me with all your heart.&lt;/i&gt; (Jeremiah 29:11-13)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He is the One who will guide you every step of the way, if you let Him. He is the One who gives you the strength to face each day and every trial along the way, when you ask Him. HE sees ALL that you will encounter on your journey. He already has a plan to get you through the storms and is waiting to celebrate the victories with you as you overcome each hardship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God has so much waiting for you, if only you will step into the future He has planned for you. Put the past behind you (good &amp;amp; bad), and walk into the future that is waiting to be discovered. You'll wonder why you waited so long!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-6754339938880633868?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6754339938880633868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6754339938880633868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6754339938880633868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6754339938880633868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2012/01/let-it-go.html' title='Let It Go'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5w1MkPOrzJo/TxD_vdCS_bI/AAAAAAAABIo/NPhpmRLciAU/s72-c/394469_341670839177872_222198517791772_1405501_728229874_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4105754535220457501</id><published>2011-10-19T12:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:30:59.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j2DKWis4lyQ/Tp77Nhx29pI/AAAAAAAABHA/HEly0J_sgHk/s1600/NEVER%2BLet%2BGo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SmIJIAVMJZI/AAAAAAAABFM/iIO2ICs9fUE/s400/YourLight-DT.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2908620522446221310-9066465331895389086?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/9066465331895389086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=9066465331895389086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/9066465331895389086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/9066465331895389086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SmIJIAVMJZI/AAAAAAAABFM/iIO2ICs9fUE/s72-c/YourLight-DT.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4337873282621369282</id><published>2009-05-14T23:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:00:51.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><title type='text'>Gardening for Flutterbys...Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.takerootandwrite.com/2009/04/gardening-for-flutterbysbutterflies.html"&gt;Take Root and Write: Gardening for Flutterbys...Butterflies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out!! Can't wait for Butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-4337873282621369282?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4337873282621369282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4337873282621369282' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4337873282621369282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4337873282621369282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-root-and-write-gardening-for.html' title='Gardening for Flutterbys...Butterflies'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7750833448042475847</id><published>2009-05-07T20:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:36:27.653-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Where are God’s Heroes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Where have all God’s heroes gone? Lord, where are Your Champions of the Faith? Where are the testimonies of Your great works? Where are the ones who have been delivered? Why are they not speaking out to proclaim what You have done for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does the enemy’s voice seem louder than those who have been set free? Those who YOU have set free will be FREE indeed! Unless….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have they been listening to the enemy’s lies? Have they laid down their freedom and picked up a yoke of bondage once again? It was a gift. Have they believed the whispers of doubt that say, “It won’t last!” Does their “reality” set in and convince them that things will remain the same as before? Have they accepted the lies as truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the Freedom that Jesus has given to you! Remember His Promises. Remember what has been done for YOU. You began walking on the path to LIFE – Don’t reverse to familiar ground. What was familiar CAN be replaced by the things God had planned for you to have all along. They are yours for the claiming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy is a LIAR and a thief! He loves to steal God’s blessings. He loves to bring despair that convinces us to lay down the very things we have longed for – fought for – even held for awhile, but felt undeserving to keep. God has PAID the way – we don’t have to EARN it to receive them or to possess them. Freedom is available to ALL who come to God in true repentance – seeking HIS Face – opening our hearts to receive the forgiveness HE has for each one of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy roars and gloats over his “victories”. He boasts and loves to expose the short comings of a Christian who stumbles or falls. Do NOT join the accuser of the brethren when “a brother” sins. Seek to restore him, NOT to re-enforce his shame. Reveal the Father’s Heart to redeem, not the enemy’s plan to humiliate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has brought many out of bondage. HE has healed, delivered and set free. Captives have been released to worship their Creator. Are their songs of Freedom being heard? Are they praising Him before the people and testifying to HIS power and glory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We NEED to HEAR it. We NEED to HEAR from those who are God’s trophies – God’s overcomers – God’s redeemed! They are the ones who will bring hope to the hopeless. They are the ones who will encourage those in despair, to say, “If God can free them, He can free me as well.” God is the SAME yesterday, TODAY and forever – What He has done in the past – He CAN and will do TODAY for those seeking relief – seeking HIS FREEDOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are the Heroes and Champions of the Faith? Where are God’s Warriors of TODAY? Are they hiding? Have they been silenced by fear or intimidation? Or even worse – have they been silenced by apathy or self-centeredness? God wants them to proclaim what He has done – to confirm that God is still God TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and testify of what God has done in your life. Silence the lies of the enemy that say, “Give up and accept your fate.” “No escape for you – no hope of freedom from your chains of bondage.” “No hope to be changed or redeem – learn to live with it!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to release the oppressed, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor. Luke 4:18-19&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus proclaimed His mission – it hasn’t changed! John the Baptist sent his followers to ask Jesus, “Are you the One?” Jesus replied, “Tell him what you see.” They testified of the fulfillment – so must we. The world says,”This is how it is and it will always be like this. This is your reality, we are born this way. There is no reason to change, accept me as I am. Change the laws to make me acceptable – don’t make me feel shame for my sin. Give me the “freedom” to do as I please. Remove my guilt by removing the laws against it.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christart.com/clipart/art_info/1352/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333244407402156530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SgN9iCOLUfI/AAAAAAAABEc/CwX6knP3YBs/s200/mp_ss025c-1352.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God has a better plan. HE redeems and restores. He forgives and transforms. HE heals the wounded and releases the captives to be who HE created them to be – whole and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been healed or transformed by His Love? Testify! Have you been released from a prison that only God could open? Testify! Have you been changed and set free to worship Him as never before? Testify! When God sets you free – you will be FREE indeed. When God heals you – you will be WHOLE – able to walk the path HE has set for you. TESTIFY! Proclaim HIS Faithfulness to a hopeless generation looking for someone to give them direction. Don’t stay in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy’s voices are getting louder – leading many astray – seducing many to believe his lies. The enemy’s “heroes” are not afraid to speak out – they can be seen everywhere. Testify to the greatness of our God. Let HIS works be made known among all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shine HIS light into a dark world. Show the way to the lost and broken-hearted. They are waiting. Don’t let them slip silently away. Call to them. YOUR testimony can bring the hope they need to believe – to reach out one more time – to the God who is waiting to act on their behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testify! Raise your voice to drown out the enemy’s lies. Rise up Warriors. It’s time to release the Battle Cry and rescue the perishing. Scatter the enemy and gather the lost sheep. Testify! and call the prodigals home. Raise the standard – No Compromise! Testify! that God is alive and well and still on His Throne. Proclaim His Word that endures forever. Stand on His Truth and Testify!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be God’s Hero in this hour. Stand against the lies that are meant to bring much pain and destruction. TESTIFY! of what God has done in YOUR life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-7750833448042475847?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7750833448042475847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7750833448042475847' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7750833448042475847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7750833448042475847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-are-gods-heroes.html' title='Where are God’s Heroes?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SgN9iCOLUfI/AAAAAAAABEc/CwX6knP3YBs/s72-c/mp_ss025c-1352.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7616154512513520285</id><published>2009-03-28T08:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:58:49.617-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Rise Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daughters of Zion – Rise up!! Awaken from your slumber. Your Prince has not forgotten you. Your promises to Him are not void – but alive! They beat within His heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we can be carried away by the passion of a service and freely promise anything that is suggested. “Oh yes, Lord, pick me! I will do whatever You ask.” You can be truly sincere as the words leave your lips – BUT have they rooted in your heart? Did you really mean what you just said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God takes His Words very seriously. He never speaks without purpose, or promises what He cannot keep. Shouldn’t we be the same? Especially in our commitments to Him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say, “Sure. I will do this or that,” but then be distracted by something more interesting and cancel your commitment. There could be an urgent situation arise that takes a higher priority over your casual agreement, but more times than you may want to admit, you give your consent to things way too quickly, without thinking before you agree. Then it is hard to reverse it to say “no” so you make up an excuse, or even try to justify why it is OK to break your word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God takes your “yes” seriously. In the Parable of the Two Sons (Matthew 21:28-31) One son said yes but didn’t do it and the other son said no but changed his mind and did it after all. Jesus commended the obedient son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your word should be as a promise – a commitment to fulfill what you have spoken. Think about this: If you were held to every word spoken – could you do it? Would you then think more carefully before you gave an answer, or made a commitment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in such an impatient society. WAIT is a four letter word!! “How long is that line up?” “Why is this traffic light so long?” You want the parking space closest to the door – walking those five extra spaces just won’t do, and yet, how much longer does it really take for you to walk it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give promises to God, but if you don’t see any results today, or next week, will you persevere to see it through? You ask, “Why is it talking so long?” I ask you, “How long is too long?” Can you stay focused on the task at hand long enough to fulfill it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Parable of the foolish virgins, &lt;em&gt;The bridegroom was a long time in coming, and they all became drowsy and fell asleep.&lt;/em&gt; When He did arrive, they weren’t prepared to go out and meet Him. &lt;em&gt;Therefore keep watch, because you do not know the day or the hour.&lt;/em&gt; (Matthew 25:5,13) Jesus is coming back. He has promised that He would, and He keeps His word. Are you sleeping or watching?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 40:29-31 tells us, &lt;em&gt;He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not grow weary – persevere! Wait on the Lord and renew your strength in HIM. Stay on the path. Remember His promises to you, but also remember YOUR promises to Him. Have you left something unfinished? Have you fulfilled your commitments made in those times of intimacy with Him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, He sees your heart. Do you see His heart? We are His Bride and He loves us. Don’t break His heart with broken promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7vMyuaEdI/AAAAAAAABEM/jXeIWDUsqRo/s1600-h/Beach+ride+1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318451213025022418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7vMyuaEdI/AAAAAAAABEM/jXeIWDUsqRo/s320/Beach+ride+1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rise up! He is coming. Are you ready to ride with Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-7616154512513520285?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7616154512513520285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7616154512513520285' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7616154512513520285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7616154512513520285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/daughters-of-zion-rise-up-awaken-from.html' title='Rise Up!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7vMyuaEdI/AAAAAAAABEM/jXeIWDUsqRo/s72-c/Beach+ride+1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-5824111211314258007</id><published>2009-03-25T08:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:56:59.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Be a Candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Scoo7UylGwI/AAAAAAAABDQ/LlpGfUYOLh0/s1600-h/84890891_6aaf7bb18f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317107309722540802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Scoo7UylGwI/AAAAAAAABDQ/LlpGfUYOLh0/s400/84890891_6aaf7bb18f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the song "Go Light Your World" by Kathy Troccoli. Our friend &lt;a href="http://pratts-tammy.blogspot.com/2009/03/ambitions-and-dreams.html"&gt;Tammy&lt;/a&gt; is in the process of recording her first CD and we were treated to a sneak preview of her recording of this song on Sunday morning. I was impacted again by these wonderful lyrics. (For full &lt;a href="http://lyrics.christiansunite.com/lyrics_416_3.shtml"&gt;lyrics click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I wrote out my response to this song and I am posting it here today. I know it is rather long, but hopefully, it's worth the time to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part is a chorus from the song "Thrown Away" by Ray Boltz. (For full &lt;a href="http://lyrics.christiansunite.com/lyrics_615_9.shtml"&gt;lyrics click here&lt;/a&gt;) My prayer is that God will touch your heart today as He touched mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THROWN AWAY&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU BELIEVE THE THINGS THEY TOSS ASIDE&lt;br /&gt;AND LEAVE THEM WHERE THEY LAY&lt;br /&gt;OH BUT THEY CAN BE SAVED&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU TAKE THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;AND TRY TO FIND THE GOOD ALONG THE WAY&lt;br /&gt;OH WHAT THIS WORLD THROWS AWAY&lt;br /&gt;(Ray Boltz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrown away, tossed aside, unwanted, unloved - abandoned!! Seen as useless. No value. Not worth the effort. Too hard!!! Takes too long!! When will she ever learn? When will she get it? Wasting our time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO!!! It’s NOT wasting time. &lt;em&gt;Can you BELIEVE the things they toss aside and leave them where they lay?&lt;/em&gt; SOULS. People needing love, needing direction. They ARE lost. Oh, but they CAN be saved. So many have gone astray. Even those who started off well - on the right road. BUT the enemy came when we weren’t guarding the little ones. They were damaged. They were used and abused. They were left devastated. Unable to pick themselves up. Instead of understanding.... instead of receiving and redeeming them, they were tossed aside!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How God WEEPS when each little ones’ cries go unanswered. Can your heart hear them? Has it grown cold? Don’t turn from their cries. Who else will answer them? Who else can God send to them? &lt;em&gt;IF you will take the time and try to find the good along the way&lt;/em&gt; - You will find what GOD sees in them. Precious ones who have been crushed by sins. There is still a treasure locked inside. It is waiting to be released. Waiting for it to be safe enough to finally come out. How much longer? How long can she hang on? How much longer can she fool everyone that everything is fine? Her strength is almost gone. Is there hope? Is there an answer to her questions? Is there a Deliverer for her? The world sees her as an Outcast. &lt;em&gt;Oh what this world throws away!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the answer. Always was. Always will be. Doesn’t matter what the situation is. HE has paid it ALL. He has provided for it. But He needs us to carry it out. We are HIS. Will you go for Him? He is the Light. We are HIS Candles. HIS Light burning in our soul. His Holy Spirit burns within us, speaks to us, consumes us, IF we will let Him. There IS a candle in every soul. God puts it there. Some ARE Brightly burning. They love God, love His Word, love His Presence, LOVE HIM!! They want ALL they can receive. Their hearts are open and obedient. Ready to respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are dark and cold. They let their flame go out. No oil. No passion, no time for God. Too busy with their own lives, their own interests, their own pleasures. Their hearts are growing colder. They can’t hear the cries of the lost or hurting. They are drowned out by other sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT There is a Spirit - God’s precious Holy Spirit - Who brings a fire to rekindle that flame. He ignites our candle and makes His home in us. He is here to stay. Not just for a time, but every day!! LET Him REVIVE your heart. THEN carry your candle and RUN to the Darkness. It is Urgent!! Your light will dispel the darkness. It has to flee. Darkness cannot consume the light. JESUS always overcomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek out the HOPELESS, CONFUSED &amp;amp; TORN. So many have NO hope. Where can they look? Who has the answers? Who will ever take the time to talk with them? They ARE confused. Who will explain until they understand? Which way to turn? Many say, "Here!! We have the answer." They are torn between Doctrines and Religions, Hypocrites and Broken Promises. False Hopes. Empty Words. Giving up too soon. The job is not finished!! They ARE torn away by the enemy again!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold out your candle for ALL to see it. Don’t hide the Truth. Don’t withhold the answers. Are you able to make a difference? Then DO it!! Put actions to your prayers. God can only use you when you are willing to walk out the path that HE has laid out for you. Take your candle. Pick it up and Go light YOUR world. Go where GOD is leading you to go. GO!!! Don’t delay. Don’t make excuses. Shine the light that HE has given to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many have tried to light their candles in their own way. It won’t work. They will burn out - either by themselves or be put out by others. Only God’s Flame is eternal. In our own strength, we are nothing. Shallow Cures that last for the moment. FRUSTRATION. Our plans will fail. Our solutions don’t heal. Jesus does. Do it HIS Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See your sister - she’s been robbed and lied to. Robbed of what she cannot regain. Forever stolen. She was deceived, tricked, lied to, betrayed. She believed the lie. It SOUNDED like Truth. It had pleasure for a season, But it soon turned sour. Now it is bitter. No goodness left. Her candle has no flame - no hope, no escape, no relief. Never ending pain. Tears without end. She is sitting in darkness with no one to show her the way. RUN to her. She is LONELY, TIRED &amp;amp; WORN. No one to comfort her, no one to stay with her until she regains her strength. It is all gone. She is worn out. Weary from crying without end. Hold out your candle to her. She WILL see it. She’s not far away. God will show you where she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ARE a family. We are adopted into God’s family. Sometimes closer than our own flesh and blood. When we stand together, our hearts WILL be Blazing. What a bonfire we could make if we joined together!!!! Raise your candle up high. Don’t be ashamed. Let it be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY. Our Father WILL hear your prayer. Use the weapons that Jesus gave us. Use His Name to send the enemy running. Shut him OUT!!! Be a Beacon in Darkest night. Be as a lighthouse on the point. Shining into the night. Shining into the storms. Don’t shut down the light and go to sleep in the storm. ARISE &amp;amp; Be Alert!!! Souls are at risk. CALL to them. WARN them when you see the signs of the storm coming. Don’t let the waves crush them again. Don’t let them be swept away and drown. RESCUE THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are HELPLESS to survive on their own. Jesus died to save them, to heal them, to redeem them. Call to them!! Many are DECEIVED. Many are headed for destruction and don’t even see it. Many are pulled back into the mire with no strength to resist. Seek them out. They are POOR. They have nothing to pay the price with. Never enough to buy their freedom. Forever slaves to bondage. Bondages that have been placed on them. Chains too heavy to be broken. Prisoners of the Accuser. No one to defend them. No one to plead their case. Only Jesus can liberate them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVENESS. The key that opens the doors. YES, there is hope for the hopeless. Dispel the confusion. Bind up the torn. God can and will. Redeem and Restore. GO and find them. Seek them out and then DO your part that God has called you to do. Don’t let them be THROW AWAYS any longer. The world has given up on them. GOD HAS NOT!!!! How can we? WE CAN’T!!! TAKE THE TIME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear her cries and Answer with GOD’S Love and GOD’S Power to heal her Broken Heart. Hold out your candle. Bring Jesus to those who NEED Him. Minister as He has called you to do. Be ready. Keep your flame burning. Don’t let Satan blow it out!!! Hold it high. Keep HIS Fire burning in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Him burn away ALL that is not of Him, ALL that would pull you back to your old life. CLOSE THAT DOOR!!!! It is the PAST. Leave it behind. Don’t reopen what God has covered. Remember why God took you out of it. RUN from it. Run TO God. Into HIS Safety. Into HIS Protection. He has given you New Life. Live it as He has called you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;26 Sept 1999&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-5824111211314258007?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5824111211314258007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5824111211314258007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5824111211314258007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5824111211314258007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/be-candle.html' title='Be a Candle'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Scoo7UylGwI/AAAAAAAABDQ/LlpGfUYOLh0/s72-c/84890891_6aaf7bb18f_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-36893960729566658</id><published>2009-03-23T22:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:10:33.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Women Take Root</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianwomentakeroot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn136/TakeRootandWrite/Authors%20Badges/CWTRBADGE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out this fantastic site I have discovered. LOTS to explore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A great place to connect with other Christian women!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then go over to their sister site especially for Writers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are great columns to read and a very cool Digital Magazine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.takerootandwrite.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn136/TakeRootandWrite/A%20TRW%20NEW%20MAIN/TRWBloglogFinalJan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me know what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-36893960729566658?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/36893960729566658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=36893960729566658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/36893960729566658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/36893960729566658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/christian-women-take-root.html' title='Christian Women Take Root'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn136/TakeRootandWrite/Authors%20Badges/th_CWTRBADGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7192672333294535637</id><published>2009-03-21T22:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:38:16.470-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Words'/><title type='text'>Fun with Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Wordle: Blogging" href="http://www.wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/676613/Blogging"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ddd 1px solid; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/ScVizv3leEI/AAAAAAAABC4/DoBT4FmAh7g/s400/Ps+73_25-26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE the artwork over at &lt;a href="http://www.inkwellgreetings.com/catalog.php/bworcester/pg5637"&gt;Inkwell Greetings&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-5791532985911052697?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5791532985911052697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5791532985911052697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5791532985911052697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5791532985911052697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/inkwell-greetings.html' title='Inkwell Greetings'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/ScVizv3leEI/AAAAAAAABC4/DoBT4FmAh7g/s72-c/Ps+73_25-26.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-134920909224894059</id><published>2009-03-20T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:49:25.540-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Be Still and LISTEN for His Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sb8fHyLNqjI/AAAAAAAABCw/EKHMehCQo-E/s1600-h/WhisperingsWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314000303908825650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sb8fHyLNqjI/AAAAAAAABCw/EKHMehCQo-E/s400/WhisperingsWeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are you hearing Him say to YOU today?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-134920909224894059?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/134920909224894059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=134920909224894059' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/134920909224894059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/134920909224894059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/be-still-and-listen-for-his-voice.html' title='Be Still and LISTEN for His Voice'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sb8fHyLNqjI/AAAAAAAABCw/EKHMehCQo-E/s72-c/WhisperingsWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1962357134259682069</id><published>2009-03-12T12:30:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:49:40.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Still Amazing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sbk9hX3uSSI/AAAAAAAABCo/-yq24zLMEcE/s1600-h/navigation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312344879012923682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sbk9hX3uSSI/AAAAAAAABCo/-yq24zLMEcE/s400/navigation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Amazing Grace. &lt;/span&gt;How easily spoken - Do we still understand what is wrapped up in that simple phrase? Do you need to have it's impact renewed for you today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mMVxzEueJ6A"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Watch this video clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (&lt;em&gt;Il Divo singing&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Amazing Grace&lt;/em&gt;) All I can say is WOW! We are so BLESSED. Our God is truly amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;After watching this clip for a few times, I suddenly saw something deeper. They are singing "Amazing Grace" in the Coliseum - a place where so many Christians faced death because of their faith in God. They would rather die than deny Him - and they were martyred. It was a place that represented death and suffering, and displayed the depths of the evil men can imagine and carry out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;BUT GOD can redeem. He can bring beauty out of ashes. He can take the "ruins" of our lives and, through HIS GRACE, raise up hope and a future we could not imagine was possible. He did for John Newton (the author of the song) and He can for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Whether we have committed great evil or just ignored God, we are captured by His "Amazing Grace" towards each of us as He calls us home. He is our God and we are His Beloved. Amazing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-1962357134259682069?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1962357134259682069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1962357134259682069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1962357134259682069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1962357134259682069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-amazing.html' title='Still Amazing!!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sbk9hX3uSSI/AAAAAAAABCo/-yq24zLMEcE/s72-c/navigation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4284836454690251875</id><published>2009-03-11T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:25:44.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>More Giveaways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbiNhSdRBxI/AAAAAAAABCg/1HZmIeFo0ys/s1600-h/ilovemyhair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312151363513288466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbiNhSdRBxI/AAAAAAAABCg/1HZmIeFo0ys/s320/ilovemyhair3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are more giveaways on Pam's Blog. Check out the &lt;a href="http://pramom26.blogspot.com/2009/03/giveaway-4-2-childrens-books.html"&gt;wonderful books in #4&lt;/a&gt;. Or the &lt;a href="http://pramom26.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogoversary-giveaway-2-cookbook.html"&gt;Cookbook on #2&lt;/a&gt;. Then check giveaway &lt;a href="http://pramom26.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-blogoversary.html"&gt;#1 for 6 Beth Moore &lt;/a&gt;products. She's really celebrating!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-4284836454690251875?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4284836454690251875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4284836454690251875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4284836454690251875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4284836454690251875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-giveaways.html' title='More Giveaways'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbiNhSdRBxI/AAAAAAAABCg/1HZmIeFo0ys/s72-c/ilovemyhair3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8416428163592823692</id><published>2009-03-10T21:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:33:10.051-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Attention Coffee Lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbcTpZDvM8I/AAAAAAAABCY/Z1YQ0D4baYg/s1600-h/IMG_36613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311735887328916418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbcTpZDvM8I/AAAAAAAABCY/Z1YQ0D4baYg/s400/IMG_36613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that I have your attention - check out this &lt;a href="http://pramom26.blogspot.com/2009/03/giveaway-3-coffee-lovers.html"&gt;coffee giveaway &lt;/a&gt;on Pam's blog. I'm sure all the Starbucks lovers will join, but even if you don't like coffee, you can sign up to win this awesome mug. Good Luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8416428163592823692?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8416428163592823692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8416428163592823692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8416428163592823692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8416428163592823692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/attention-coffee-lovers.html' title='Attention Coffee Lovers'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbcTpZDvM8I/AAAAAAAABCY/Z1YQ0D4baYg/s72-c/IMG_36613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2981245528788232604</id><published>2009-03-09T18:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:35:31.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Words'/><title type='text'>Six Word Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbWZlxMe8UI/AAAAAAAABCI/jfoDgNgdnrc/s1600-h/Pencil+%26+Note+pad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311320209693274434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbWZlxMe8UI/AAAAAAAABCI/jfoDgNgdnrc/s200/Pencil+%26+Note+pad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I enjoy reading blog entries from a number of authors with various themes. This one was really cool from Beth Moore's blog. The post challenged readers to &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://livingproofministries.blogspot.com/2009/02/sum-up-your-life-in-six-words.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sum up YOUR LIFE in just SIX WORDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; - check it out. There's over 700 entries, but it's really worth a look. Maybe she will use them in an upcoming book!! It's harder than it sounds. Some are really creative. Do YOU want to give it a try? Let us know what your answer would be. Then share which ones were your personal favourites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-2981245528788232604?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2981245528788232604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2981245528788232604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2981245528788232604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2981245528788232604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/six-word-challenge.html' title='Six Word Challenge'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbWZlxMe8UI/AAAAAAAABCI/jfoDgNgdnrc/s72-c/Pencil+%26+Note+pad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8638247699475746662</id><published>2009-03-06T23:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:39:11.278-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Who is like our God?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbH5xPihjzI/AAAAAAAABBw/HsHaZHJFdIM/s1600-h/wpmysteriesofgod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310300060026769202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbH5xPihjzI/AAAAAAAABBw/HsHaZHJFdIM/s400/wpmysteriesofgod.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His Ways are HIGHER than our ways; His thoughts are ABOVE what we can comprehend. It IS a mystery. Countless millions have tried to “figure out” why He does what He does – only to abandon their logic and simply TRUST that HE is God – the Most High God, the One who is Holy and Sovereign. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of trying to figure it all out? Surrender to Him. Lay down your doubts and your fears, your worries and your striving. Allow HIM to give you HIS answers and guide you on HIS path for you. There will be many things you will not understand this side of Heaven – that’s OK – HE is in control. He still reigns the universe, He can handle your situation as well. He is God – expect no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbH5pFafL2I/AAAAAAAABBo/lLGF4uF0lRY/s1600-h/fearnot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310299919869751138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbH5pFafL2I/AAAAAAAABBo/lLGF4uF0lRY/s400/fearnot.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-8638247699475746662?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8638247699475746662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8638247699475746662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8638247699475746662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8638247699475746662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-is-like-our-god.html' title='Who is like our God?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbH5xPihjzI/AAAAAAAABBw/HsHaZHJFdIM/s72-c/wpmysteriesofgod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4620659339347875669</id><published>2009-02-27T21:30:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:17:30.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><title type='text'>Balanced?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEstUqh1GI/AAAAAAAABBg/8CRAcCurm1c/s1600-h/balanced.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310074592799347810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEstUqh1GI/AAAAAAAABBg/8CRAcCurm1c/s400/balanced.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; February is a busy time of year for anyone connected to the approaching tax season. For me, from January 1 to February 28, there is a great flurry of making sure everything is in order and all has been entered before releasing the tax receipts and T4s, etc. It means many extra long days with crammed hours added to an already full schedule. This last week is like the homestretch of a marathon to get everything sent out by February 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEsYydC48I/AAAAAAAABBQ/qi127FTBr9c/s1600-h/pass+baton.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310074240018604994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEsYydC48I/AAAAAAAABBQ/qi127FTBr9c/s400/pass+baton.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once released, I can pass the baton to those who are now shifting into high gear to process all those receipts and statements required to pay our annual taxes. Being from a family who have always prepared tax returns, February - April is blocked off as “Tax Season” and don’t expect any spare time until May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEsJVZjPnI/AAAAAAAABBI/UOcEyXaMQCw/s1600-h/Work_Overload_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310073974521282162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEsJVZjPnI/AAAAAAAABBI/UOcEyXaMQCw/s400/Work_Overload_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We often have seasons where it seems like “when it rains, it pours” – one thing after another piles onto our already full plates until it is just too overwhelming. Where does it all end? There is hardly a breather until the next “Crisis” or “Emergency!” Everything is stamped “URGENT – you MUST deal with this TODAY!” (No rest for the weary!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all of it, do you strive or thrive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have often heard “You must stay balanced” and “Prioritize” or “Don’t try to do it all yourself – Delegate!” Sounds great, but how realistic are they? In our fast-paced, stress-filled society, they very well may ensure your survival. There is a point that crosses the line into “too much” – “The straw that broke the camel’s back” or that last card that toppled the house of cards. The Juggler can only handle so many pins at a time – past that limit – they will come tumbling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEr3kG0MDI/AAAAAAAABBA/naplpo9zdoY/s1600-h/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310073669231587378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEr3kG0MDI/AAAAAAAABBA/naplpo9zdoY/s400/sleep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God knows your limitations. Boundaries ARE necessary. We are to “Rest in Him” and make HIM your main focus. Seek Him first!! We CAN have “peace in the midst of the storms” of our lives. “You will guard him and keep him in perfect and constant peace whose mind [both its inclination and its character] is stayed on You, because he commits himself to You, leans on You, and hopes confidently in You.” Isaiah 26:3 Fear robs our peace. Worry is a waste of time and energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has made only 24 hours in each day. We must sleep and eat and make time for our families. Work can only consume a portion of our day. How important is what you are doing right now? Will it matter next week? Next month? Next year? If not, maybe you need to re-assess your priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a flight plan, course adjustments are necessary along the way to keep the plane on track and going in the right direction. If they are ignored, the plane will not reach its destination. We need periodic assessments and adjustments as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbErneWJ-oI/AAAAAAAABAw/R18UVIbNhPc/s1600-h/plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310073392807410306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbErneWJ-oI/AAAAAAAABAw/R18UVIbNhPc/s400/plane.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God wants you to complete your destiny and fulfill your purpose, but He also wants you to enjoy the journey – to make time to “stop and smell the roses” along the way. It is far too easy to get caught up in the “rat race” and swallowed up by the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a time to blow the whistle and call “time out!” Ask God – He will show you what’s on HIS priority list for you – the next leg of your journey. Then walk out HIS plan in HIS timing. It will never be out of balance and always on time. Make time for Him. You can’t afford not to. Sometimes – when overwhelmed – I feel like this bird below – BUT GOD puts things back into perspective and priorities become clear once again = BALANCE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-4620659339347875669?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4620659339347875669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4620659339347875669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4620659339347875669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4620659339347875669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/02/balanced.html' title='Balanced?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SbEstUqh1GI/AAAAAAAABBg/8CRAcCurm1c/s72-c/balanced.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8641147169008315190</id><published>2009-02-25T09:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:08:28.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SaVQzOirz7I/AAAAAAAABAQ/icCrg6r3GSA/s1600-h/fsnfsh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306736576933121970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SaVQzOirz7I/AAAAAAAABAQ/icCrg6r3GSA/s400/fsnfsh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2908620522446221310-8641147169008315190?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8641147169008315190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8641147169008315190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8641147169008315190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8641147169008315190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/02/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SaVQzOirz7I/AAAAAAAABAQ/icCrg6r3GSA/s72-c/fsnfsh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-388396615282242671</id><published>2009-02-15T23:39:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:26:54.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>The Crosswalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every once in a while, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a seemingly-simple email comes around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that ends up being quite profound. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is one of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvtzLLlCI/AAAAAAAABAA/8CZ9qSD65xM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303252131339015202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvtzLLlCI/AAAAAAAABAA/8CZ9qSD65xM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvqTZPA3I/AAAAAAAAA_4/y2SM0IGdZIk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303252071268418418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvqTZPA3I/AAAAAAAAA_4/y2SM0IGdZIk/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvlc9rAzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/5YJs3Fh5VqM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251987937821490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvlc9rAzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/5YJs3Fh5VqM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvhm_paFI/AAAAAAAAA_o/1M-NWXUBc9I/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251921910982738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvhm_paFI/AAAAAAAAA_o/1M-NWXUBc9I/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvdZIWWVI/AAAAAAAAA_g/P8TLGfjpuYg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251849469909330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvdZIWWVI/AAAAAAAAA_g/P8TLGfjpuYg/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvZnxeGsI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/J6qcT_YG80w/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251784681003714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvZnxeGsI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/J6qcT_YG80w/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvVwNJ79I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/vV_U0ylZ_qM/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251718225129426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvVwNJ79I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/vV_U0ylZ_qM/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvSHcHxEI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ShqmQpQCY88/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251655742440514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvSHcHxEI/AAAAAAAAA_I/ShqmQpQCY88/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvNwtGsiI/AAAAAAAAA_A/FP-AgSb8ULc/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251580920181282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvNwtGsiI/AAAAAAAAA_A/FP-AgSb8ULc/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvJGU1ovI/AAAAAAAAA-4/0COMX4Pjamo/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251500824634098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvJGU1ovI/AAAAAAAAA-4/0COMX4Pjamo/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvD6AnnWI/AAAAAAAAA-w/fqbuLjykKYg/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251411619257698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvD6AnnWI/AAAAAAAAA-w/fqbuLjykKYg/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZju-isyitI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3hdaLdasWIk/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303251319462726354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZju-isyitI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3hdaLdasWIk/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjuzQ0R5mI/AAAAAAAAA-g/DFnYb74qAcY/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We complain about the cross we bear,&lt;br /&gt;but we don't realize it is preparing us&lt;br /&gt;for the "dip in the road" that God can see&lt;br /&gt;and we cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your cross, whatever your pain,&lt;br /&gt;there will always be sunshine, after the rain....&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you may stumble, perhaps even fall;&lt;br /&gt;But God's always ready, to answer your call....&lt;br /&gt;He knows every heartache, sees every tear,&lt;br /&gt;a word from His lips, can calm every fear...&lt;br /&gt;Your sorrows may linger, throughout the night,&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly vanish, by dawn's early light...&lt;br /&gt;The Savior is waiting, somewhere above,&lt;br /&gt;to give you His grace, and send you His love.&lt;br /&gt;May God fill your day with blessings!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this email and I have to pass it on. (I have no idea of its origin) It is profound. Can you relate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are each to carry "the cross" God has given to us. We often want the easy road - the one that takes the least effort and is pleasant or comfortable. We do not see how our heavy "load" (or burdens) are preparing us for what's ahead. We only see our own discomfort for today. (and often complain about them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God DOES have a purpose and a plan. He gives us what we need for our journey. An athlete knows his coach is preparing him for the next level - pushing him, stretching him to reach higher/go deeper, challenging him to go the extra mile, testing his limits and building his muscles. We also should understand (and trust) that God is preparing us for what's in our future, knowing that HE will daily provide what we need for each season we walk through. Don't cast aside those things we don't think we need to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy loves to lull us into a false peace saying, "Don't worry - ALL is well - Relax!!" He sets the trap and waits for us to fall into it. God says, "Be alert! Be prepared - ready in season and out of season." He also assures us that we don't walk alone. He is right there - doing His part. We just need to do our part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel God asking you to carry more than usual, don't argue with Him and justify why you shouldn't have to - Trust Him. Don't try to find the shortcut or the escape hatch - Co-operate with Him! Don't resist - Surrender to HIS plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2908620522446221310-388396615282242671?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/388396615282242671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=388396615282242671' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/388396615282242671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/388396615282242671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/02/crosswalk.html' title='The Crosswalk'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SZjvtzLLlCI/AAAAAAAABAA/8CZ9qSD65xM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-810456342532402673</id><published>2009-01-14T23:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:44:30.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>RELAX!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SW7a0A3ltbI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/jL23VckTwxM/s1600-h/unknown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291407199328122290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SW7a0A3ltbI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/jL23VckTwxM/s400/unknown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Exhausted? Relax!! The shopping is finished and most of our expectations were met. Christmas and the frenzy of the Holiday season are over – leaving many of us scrambling to recoup and get refocused. Suddenly in the midst of all of our celebrations, we were launched into 2009 - ready or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have resolutions for the New Year? (Does anyone really make them anymore?) Do you remember yours from last year? Better question – does anyone keep them all year? I love getting my scripture for the year. It’s an encouragement rather than something to strive to maintain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays were great, but the workload didn’t go on vacation – it just piled up for our return. (I think it multiplies when left on its own!) Now it’s time to get caught up and back into some kind of routine and structure – wading through it all – prioritizing as we go. I am not complaining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am reminded of how truly BLESSED we are. We have so much – many times more that we could ever consume. We do not have to deal with the severities of life that bring hopelessness and despair. We don’t have to face the atrocities of war – they are far from our thoughts (unless we know someone personally connected – then we get involved). We have all the comforts we could ask for – we feel safe and satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it stop there? No. How sad if it did!! What about those who are in need tonight? What about the ones who have lost their job and don’t know how things will work out? Quoting the scripture, “All things work together for good” doesn’t give them instant peace! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God cares for EACH ONE of us without partiality. Our success, or apparent lack of success, is NOT an indicator of how much He loves us. He blesses us in different ways (not always financially). Whether we are healed, or not, is NOT an indicator of our faith level. He uses the natural AND the supernatural in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We CAN have peace in the midst of the storm. We CAN glorify and worship God through our difficult circumstances. Life is often unpredictable. Bad things DO happen to good people – serve God anyway. Our obedience is not a guarantee to be exempt from tragedy. We live in a fallen world. You can do everything right and still have to deal with the fallout from unwise choices others have made. Our promise is that God will never desert or forsake us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our society loves to be comfortable. We avoid pain – any kind of pain – at all cost. But it is not biblical. We are not promised a “pain-free” life, or a “problem-free” life. We cannot expect to never experience hardships or hurts. God gave us emotions. Some may be unpleasant, but the alternative is to be numb to everything. Not an acceptable option. A life without suffering may seem desirable, but it is sterile. God has made provision for us THROUGH our journey. Whatever we face – He will walk through it with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many, January can be a very depressing time. Christmas is over and now they are overwhelmed by everything – the perfect time for a re-evaluation. What’s really important? What’s a priority and what can wait? Stress, fear, worry, etc, can consume our thoughts and wear us down until we have no strength left to face the day. This is not God’s plan for you. It will kill your joy and leave you depleted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an old song, “Don’t Worry. Be Happy!” It’s a rather annoying song, but with some elements of truth. Throw off worry and you will be happier!! Easier said than done. God has a better way (as always!!) He says worry is a waste of time. You really can’t change a thing by worrying about it. He says to “Cast your cares on Him” and that the “Joy of the Lord” is to be our STRENGTH. It really DOES work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Does this puppy look stressed? Not at all. He’s relaxed – sleeping – even oblivious to what’s going on around him. Safe and secure if the road gets rough. Trusting that “the driver” will bring them to their destination. Peacefully enjoying the journey. Maybe we need to try TRUSTING GOD with our circumstances and relaxing IN HIS CARE. Stress levels would go down. Worry and fear would fade away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you give your worries to God? He’s big enough to handle them! He has a better answer than you’ve come up with – one that will actually resolve your situation!! Trust Him. Take the plunge and make this your “New Year’s Resolution” – to TRUST GOD and follow HIS guidance for your life. Try it for yourself. You’ll enjoy the journey. Relaxed and safe in His care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-810456342532402673?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/810456342532402673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=810456342532402673' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/810456342532402673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/810456342532402673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2009/01/relax.html' title='RELAX!!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SW7a0A3ltbI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/jL23VckTwxM/s72-c/unknown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7978922751060955595</id><published>2008-12-15T19:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:22:23.665-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>How Many Days Until Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SUb9NgXVtUI/AAAAAAAAA88/PWVCQllsk3s/s1600-h/guilty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280186021606438210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SUb9NgXVtUI/AAAAAAAAA88/PWVCQllsk3s/s400/guilty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's that you say? Only 10 days until Christmas!! Where did December go? My newest quote is: "Tis the season to be busier than ever!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the flurry of all the activity around you, remember the "Reason for the Season" and take time to enjoy your favourite Christmas traditions. With so many demands for your attention coming from every possible direction, be careful to guard YOUR Christmas. Plan special family times and make room for new holiday memories. Be creative and have fun. There will never be another "Christmas of 2008"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, this will be a sad Christmas - the first without that special someone. We cannot foresee the changes coming in 2009 - treasure ALL who will share this Christmas with you. Pray for those families who are mourning the loss of loved ones in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came to bring LIFE. The angels proclaimed, "Glad tidings of great joy!!" Don't allow yourself to get overloaded and stressed out. It's time to celebrate Jesus' birthday - get ready for the party!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-7978922751060955595?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7978922751060955595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7978922751060955595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7978922751060955595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7978922751060955595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-many-days-until-christmas.html' title='How Many Days Until Christmas?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SUb9NgXVtUI/AAAAAAAAA88/PWVCQllsk3s/s72-c/guilty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-404799904785539764</id><published>2008-12-06T22:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:30:33.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Stairway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/STtC6lNOwbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/lGYfY-DJmVo/s1600-h/angel+stairway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276884962582118834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/STtC6lNOwbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/lGYfY-DJmVo/s400/angel+stairway.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who can fathom the mysteries of Heaven? There is so much that God has planned for us that we are totally unaware of. He sees our circumstances from an entirely different point of view. We will never fully understand until we are with Him and He shows us the other side of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see the black storm clouds, but God sees an opportunity to stretch and deepen our faith. Remember, we are never alone in the storm, because He has promised to be with us always – He will never forsake us. When we successfully persevere through our earthly trials, we are refining our character, developing inner strength, winning spiritual victories, and sometimes even gaining heavenly rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust HIM in every circumstance – no matter what it is. Seek Him for direction and wisdom. He knows the path you should take. Stay above the waves and CELEBRATE His goodness in the midst of the storms. He is our God – He will see us through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such an awesome photo. I see this little girl completely focused on her flowers. WE can SEE the waves, the black clouds, even the wind blowing against her. BUT behind her is the staircase - the access the heaven (and God). She is not focused on the storm. She knows she is safe. She is not isolated or forsaken, she can – at any moment - turn around and run into His arms. She is secure under HIS protection. (and so are we!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-404799904785539764?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/404799904785539764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=404799904785539764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/404799904785539764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/404799904785539764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/12/stairway.html' title='Stairway'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/STtC6lNOwbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/lGYfY-DJmVo/s72-c/angel+stairway.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-5588650555296846700</id><published>2008-11-26T19:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:10:13.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mfrost.typepad.com/cute_overload/2008/10/tiny-neck-actio.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273122014776957490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SS3kiMQSmjI/AAAAAAAAA8k/A9qe8GQgqmM/s400/girafes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Read the story &amp;amp; see &lt;a href="http://www.commercialappeal.com/photos/galleries/2008/oct/10/new-baby-giraffe-memphis-zoo/"&gt;more photos&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-5588650555296846700?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5588650555296846700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5588650555296846700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5588650555296846700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5588650555296846700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/wordless-wednesday_26.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SS3kiMQSmjI/AAAAAAAAA8k/A9qe8GQgqmM/s72-c/girafes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8023574473003231043</id><published>2008-11-20T09:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:27:57.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>God NEVER Lets Go of YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PqqtyuivolA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PqqtyuivolA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what kind of storm you are facing today, REMEMBER you are NOT alone. He is as close as the whisper of His Name. Call out to Him and He will answer. Seek Him and He promises to be found. He is Faithful and He will NEVER, NEVER forsake you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;YOU NEVER LET GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.mattredman.com/"&gt;Matt Redman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect love is casting out fear&lt;br /&gt;And even when I'm caught in the middle of the storms of this life&lt;br /&gt;I won't turn back&lt;br /&gt;I know you are near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will fear no evil&lt;br /&gt;For my God is with me&lt;br /&gt;And if my God is with me&lt;br /&gt;Whom then shall I fear?&lt;br /&gt;Whom then shall I fear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:)&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, You never let go&lt;br /&gt;Through the calm and through the storm&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, You never let go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In every high and every low&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, You never let go&lt;br /&gt;Lord, You never let go of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can see a light that is coming for the heart that holds on&lt;br /&gt;A glorious light beyond all compare&lt;br /&gt;And there will be an end to these troubles&lt;br /&gt;But until that day comes&lt;br /&gt;We'll live to know You here on the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can see a light that is coming for the heart that holds on&lt;br /&gt;And there will be an end to these troubles&lt;br /&gt;But until that day comes&lt;br /&gt;Still I will praise You, still I will praise You &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8023574473003231043?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8023574473003231043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8023574473003231043' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8023574473003231043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8023574473003231043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-never-lets-go-of-you.html' title='God NEVER Lets Go of YOU'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8172206877407503074</id><published>2008-11-18T23:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:02:51.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Bring the Rain</title><content type='html'>Are you ready for whatever comes your way? How will you respond?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8HgAVenbUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8HgAVenbUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the story behind the "Bring the Rain" song by Mercy Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OVT2-vXXxME&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OVT2-vXXxME&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is still God no matter what our circumstances may be - they will change - our God will not. He is God and He LOVES us. Even so, we live in an imperfect and fallen world. Many times our lives will be touched by unpleasant events, maybe even horrific. What will our response be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be hard times, as well as the good. In ALL circumstances, we turn TO God and not away from Him. We CAN (and must) praise Him through the storms of our lives. HE is the source of our strength. On our own, we will crumble. With HIM, we WILL stand AND overcome. He gives us VICTORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would we be without rain? We'd have a drought!! We NEED rain for GROWTH. Are you going through a dry season? Pray, "God, bring YOUR RAIN into my life!" Then wait and see what comes in your harvest season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do not fear, or avoid, or even deny, the difficult circumstances of life when they come. Stand and praise God through the "rainy days" as well as the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8172206877407503074?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8172206877407503074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8172206877407503074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8172206877407503074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8172206877407503074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/bring-rain.html' title='Bring the Rain'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3076411842700044757</id><published>2008-11-13T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:04:33.169-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Just For FUN!!</title><content type='html'>Where is your cell phone?  &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;in my purse.... it probably has a low battery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair colour?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a dyed combo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother?  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; a brave lady – she loves her family – I love you, Mom!! &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your father?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a man of many talents – I’m proud to be his daughter – time together always too short &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite thing?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my family &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream goal?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;currently – to teach online classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room you're in?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;family room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hobby (hobbies)?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;genealogy, reading, surfing the Net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fear?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my worst fear would have be to be burned in a fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;depends on a lot of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you're not?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a Missionary!! I love living in Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of your wish-list items?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;take a trip to Scotland and sleep in a castle. Really, I’m serious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you grew up?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Halifax, Nova Scotia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing you did?  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;drank a glass of orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; jeans and T-shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your TV?   &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it’s usually on – love having an LCD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pet?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Angel – we found out she’s a “Chizer” (Chihauhau/Schnauzer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your computer?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my laptop and a slow 7 year old PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mood?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;relaxed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lots of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your car?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2000 Sunfire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you're not wearing?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;make-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite shop?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Taste of Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your summer?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;always too short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love someone?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my husband, Wayne – 35th anniversary in December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favourite colour?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blue, teal, purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you laughed?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;playing games at our Family Christmas Gathering last weekend – hilarious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you cried?   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;not really sure – unless you count the games when we laughed so hard we were crying!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-3076411842700044757?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3076411842700044757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3076411842700044757' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3076411842700044757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3076411842700044757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-for-fun.html' title='Just For FUN!!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8626113898306770777</id><published>2008-11-12T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:56:07.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SRvBPqQYDxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/K8SQhFXGMF4/s1600-h/HeartWaterDrop~0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268016663925100306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SRvBPqQYDxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/K8SQhFXGMF4/s400/HeartWaterDrop~0.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-8626113898306770777?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8626113898306770777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8626113898306770777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8626113898306770777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8626113898306770777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SRvBPqQYDxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/K8SQhFXGMF4/s72-c/HeartWaterDrop~0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3266440399797493787</id><published>2008-11-11T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:52:01.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Remembrance Day Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rd5_YZbhtl0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rd5_YZbhtl0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2908620522446221310-3266440399797493787?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3266440399797493787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3266440399797493787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3266440399797493787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3266440399797493787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/remembrance-day-song.html' title='Remembrance Day Song'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3760587044253446990</id><published>2008-11-11T07:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T09:16:36.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Remember the Cost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rzj0pHzgreI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SyAJ2r4h7BU/s1600-h/James+WW1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132120762695593442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rzj0pHzgreI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SyAJ2r4h7BU/s400/James+WW1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James Robert Martin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(1894 – 1955)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather was a soldier in WWI. He joined the No. 18 Halifax Siege Battery and was shipped out to fight in France. He fought in the trenches and he endured being gassed. Thank God, he was not injured. He returned safely to Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada where he became a Halifax city policeman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many did not return. Many lost family members and close friends. The cost was great. WAR is not easy for any generation. Our veterans were willing to serve our country and to fight for the freedoms we now enjoy, but it came with a cost. It still does. War is not just something to remember on November 11th every year. That’s good, but we still have war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s wars may be more “advanced” and less brutal, but they still cost those involved – dearly!! It is so easy to turn on the news, see that latest report being broadcast, and turn the channel. Why bother watching it if you don’t have anyone over there? No personal connection to the reality facing many military families and their close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that there are veterans today who are not from WWI or WWII or Korea?? The Gulf War is already more than 17 years ago (1991). The current conflicts in the Gulf and Afghanistan are ongoing. Soldiers are still dying today. Families are still watching every news cast, praying that their loved one will return home safely. They needs our prayers and our support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you pray for our troops in the hotspots of today’s world?? Just because it has not been officially labeled as a “war” doesn’t mean that they are not in danger. Here’s my challenge: PRAY for those who serve in our military. PRAY daily for their families. REMEMBER them for their bravery and willingness to go. REMEMBER those who have fallen. PRAY for the families who have lost loved ones (recently or years ago). When you see a “Support Our Troops” sign – PRAY. It’s the best support we can give them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzjzYXzgrcI/AAAAAAAAAUI/8j5QjuXLppU/s1600-h/Support+Troops+ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-3760587044253446990?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3760587044253446990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3760587044253446990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3760587044253446990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3760587044253446990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/remember-cost.html' title='Remember the Cost'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rzj0pHzgreI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SyAJ2r4h7BU/s72-c/James+WW1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6417181019062803896</id><published>2008-11-06T12:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:08:02.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>Praise Report for Ranon</title><content type='html'>I have received a call from Willow this morning. Little Ranon is doing MUCH better!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radiologist has given him 100% clear on his tests (God has healed him!!) They have determined that the blood poisoning was a result of a kidney infection. His temperature is now normal and his colouring is much better. He is off the monitor, but he still has an IV. They are scheduled to be released to go home from hospital on Tuesday with one more week of treatments after that. He will need to have his immune system tested at 6 months to determine if there was any damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to pray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For his complete recovery (stronger every day)&lt;br /&gt;That his immune system will develop properly&lt;br /&gt;That there is NO long term effects on his health&lt;br /&gt;Rest for the family through this ordeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord for the peace You have already given them - that Ranon is completely in Your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: Ranon and Willow came home from hospital on Nov 11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-6417181019062803896?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6417181019062803896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6417181019062803896' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6417181019062803896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6417181019062803896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/praise-report-for-ranon.html' title='Praise Report for Ranon'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7054965036619303952</id><published>2008-11-04T23:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:47:54.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Dads in the Spotlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=5486ae62fd502645138e" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! What a clear reminder of how influential our parental roles truly are. Children are &lt;strong&gt;IMPACTED&lt;/strong&gt; by their parents, not only by what is taught or spoken to them, but by every part of our lives. Consider the awesome responsibility God has given to us for our children. We are making an impression on their lives &lt;strong&gt;every day&lt;/strong&gt; that will last a lifetime. Let's determine to leave a godly heritage - a family legacy where they proudly say, &lt;strong&gt;"I learned that from my Dad!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-7054965036619303952?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7054965036619303952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7054965036619303952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7054965036619303952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7054965036619303952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/11/dads-in-spotlight.html' title='Dads in the Spotlight'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8152742310291671488</id><published>2008-10-30T13:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:34:22.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>PRAY for Ranon</title><content type='html'>Please PRAY for Ranon (Glen &amp;amp; Willow's new baby boy). They are acouple who attend our church. Baby Ranon is just 1 month old and he is in hospital with bacterial infection in his blood (blood poisoning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for (1) his complete healing; (2) that this will have NO effects on his brain; and (3) pray specifically that the swelling in his left kidney will go down. Also keep the family in your prayers as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAYER works and we serve an awesome God!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8152742310291671488?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8152742310291671488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8152742310291671488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8152742310291671488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8152742310291671488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/10/pray-for-ranon.html' title='PRAY for Ranon'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4942775376763332659</id><published>2008-06-13T12:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:31:45.669-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>THE ONE THAT DIDN’T GET AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whenever we go home to Nova Scotia, we ALWAYS have to eat lobsters! When we went to buy them from a local lobster fisherman, he had this one for sale. My husband HAD to have his picture taken with his all time FAVOURITE treat. This one weighed about 16 pounds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lobster"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224387257715166258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIDAh-kwjDI/AAAAAAAAApg/gywBJR8cuhQ/s400/Lobster+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lobster Facts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: The largest lobster ever caught was caught off the coast of Nova Scotia, Canada in 1977. It measured a tasty 41 inches from nose to tail and weighed in at a mouth watering 20.14 kilograms or &lt;strong&gt;44.4 pounds&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;(WOW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIDAS_q8_gI/AAAAAAAAApY/7lVcAQwaQOA/s1600-h/100_4043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224387000311545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIDAS_q8_gI/AAAAAAAAApY/7lVcAQwaQOA/s320/100_4043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="good"&gt;Lobster Nutritional Information: Are lobsters good for you? &lt;/a&gt;You Bet! Lobsters aren't just good - they're good for you. East Coast Lobster has less cholesterol, calories, and saturated fats than both chicken and turkey. &lt;em&gt;(I was surprised by these numbers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;East Coast Lobster: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cholesterol = 72 mg; calories = 98; saturated fats = 0.1 g&lt;br /&gt;Skinless Chicken: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cholesterol = 85 mg; calories = 173; saturated fats = 1.3 g&lt;br /&gt;Skinless Turkey: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cholesterol = 86 mg; calories = 140; saturated fats = 0.4 g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maine-lobster.com/lobfacts.htm#good"&gt;Source: The National Institute of Health based on a 3.5 oz. Serving&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in Nova Scotia I found these hilarious Lobster Postcards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.entertainyamania.com/search.php?prod_id=P"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224386820807055650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIDAIi9v2SI/AAAAAAAAApQ/d0G-TijaDVM/s400/109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also discovered a huge controversy about the method of preparing lobsters. They must be purchased and boiled alive. NEVER cook a dead lobster. This is seen as cruel. &lt;em&gt;(&lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/trevor_corson/blogs/LobsterBlog/Entries/2007/7/8_Animal_Welfare_Issue_Boiling_1.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most amazing fact is that someone has invented a machine called "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crustastun"&gt;Crustastun&lt;/a&gt;" that will electrocute them instead. Unfortunately it cost £2,000!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it’s how lobsters have always been prepared since I was a child – a very natural process. Maybe it seems strange because for most of us, especially in cities, we never see our “meals” before we purchase them in the grocery store. They are neatly packaged – ready for us to cook. It is never a traumatic experience. But the reality is that all meat comes from an animal that once was alive. We don’t often see the whole process involved in providing our food. We are a very “sanitized” society. We don’t have to go out and choose which hen will become our roast chicken dinner. It is done “quietly” for us. Even when fishing, you have to kill the fish to eat it. Perhaps this is where many vegetarians are converted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC_7CWvuHI/AAAAAAAAApI/i64mZnVLBEs/s1600-h/100_4051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224386588715235442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC_7CWvuHI/AAAAAAAAApI/i64mZnVLBEs/s320/100_4051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We satisfied our lobster craving with a half a dozen 3 pound lobsters. We even introduced my 2 year old grandson to his first taste of this family tradition. He loved it!! And he wasn’t traumatized by the process. It is food. Enjoy it!! We did. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.entertainyamania.com/search.php?prod_id=P"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224386366752864418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC_uHeyuKI/AAAAAAAAApA/ce1HUjHecSQ/s400/171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perspective is a wonderful and necessary thing. When things are out of their proper perspective, they quickly become distorted. The definition of &lt;strong&gt;distorted&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;not truly or completely representing the facts or reality; misrepresented; false&lt;/em&gt;. The definition of &lt;strong&gt;perspective&lt;/strong&gt; was equally interesting: &lt;em&gt;the state of one's ideas, the facts known to one, etc., in having a meaningful interrelationship; the faculty of seeing all the relevant data in a meaningful relationship; a mental view or prospect.&lt;/em&gt; How often do we get caught up in a current controversy without considering the whole picture? Way too easily. Enjoy all of God’s creation, but remember – He created it for us - to take care of and to use wisely. Sometimes, our “good ideas” are not very practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&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/2908620522446221310-4942775376763332659?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4942775376763332659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4942775376763332659' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4942775376763332659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4942775376763332659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-that-didnt-get-away.html' title='THE ONE THAT DIDN’T GET AWAY'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIDAh-kwjDI/AAAAAAAAApg/gywBJR8cuhQ/s72-c/Lobster+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-643946838451157237</id><published>2008-06-07T12:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:05:38.045-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nanny!</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful vacation in Nova Scotia. We celebrated an important family milestone - Nanny’s 80th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC-5WjjnOI/AAAAAAAAAo4/-hfLDhXBsmI/s1600-h/100_3916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224385460266310882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC-5WjjnOI/AAAAAAAAAo4/-hfLDhXBsmI/s320/100_3916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was great for scattered family members to gather together. It’s always so hard to find a time when everyone can attend. In this case, the date was not negotiable. We celebrated on her birthday – June 7. In our hectic schedules, we must endeavor to take the time to recognize and honour special occasions. We love you Nanny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC-vYRvBEI/AAAAAAAAAow/K5CGWScJSWQ/s1600-h/100_3932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224385288929739842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC-vYRvBEI/AAAAAAAAAow/K5CGWScJSWQ/s320/100_3932.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-643946838451157237?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/643946838451157237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=643946838451157237' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/643946838451157237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/643946838451157237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-nanny.html' title='Happy Birthday Nanny!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SIC-5WjjnOI/AAAAAAAAAo4/-hfLDhXBsmI/s72-c/100_3916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2106999781066196506</id><published>2008-05-14T23:08:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:47:32.574-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Reality or Denial?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jillaustin.org/DestinyBook/"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;: Quotes from Dreamers: “Facing the Dream Killers”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We Live in a Fantasy World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What if our lives turn out to be totally different from our dreams? Some people are so disappointed with the “now” that they live in a fantasy world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCus8OR0fAI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YU0gYOZmfTs/s1600-h/1363352645_e3a605d5f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200440345354337282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCus8OR0fAI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YU0gYOZmfTs/s320/1363352645_e3a605d5f4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCus1OR0e_I/AAAAAAAAAoE/KYzWEQGK_xs/s1600-h/25795005_a6dd948a70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200440225095252978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCus1OR0e_I/AAAAAAAAAoE/KYzWEQGK_xs/s200/25795005_a6dd948a70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dreams are risky. What if it doesn’t turn out the way you thought it would? You did everything “right” but here you are – FAR from living your dreams. Rather than face the reality of their disappointments, they live a façade. “Everything’s great!! Couldn’t be better!! I’m FINE!!” Don a smile and go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others live vicariously through somebody else’s life or dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Parents can be guilty of this one. Circumstances prevented the fulfillment of their own dreams, so they project their ambitions and expectations on their children – pressuring them into areas we prefer them to pursue. We must be careful to allow our children to fulfill God’s plan for their lives, not our dream for their futures. Pray for wisdom as you guide them to make decisions for the directions they take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still others say, “If this is my destiny, then God made a really big mistake.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Have you ever thought God made a mistake? Well, everyone knows that God doesn’t make mistakes, but surely, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is not what He planned for me!!! Because we cannot see the end, we judge situations on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what we see today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. It is never the full picture. Based on our limited perceptions, we make decisions to change the direction our path is going. However, God had a reason for us to travel this particular part of our journey. Within each trail/situation, there is a lesson to be learned or a character quality to be developed or perfected. When you resist, you slow down the process. I don’t want to hear that!! Not going there!! “I’m not listening!!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCurg-R0e7I/AAAAAAAAAnk/Bf0vFdEpjQE/s1600-h/1564477581_23edbf7214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200438777691274162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCurg-R0e7I/AAAAAAAAAnk/Bf0vFdEpjQE/s320/1564477581_23edbf7214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCurDuR0e4I/AAAAAAAAAnM/81UHgudt5AA/s1600-h/464456180_dbeec8e360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200438275180100482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCurDuR0e4I/AAAAAAAAAnM/81UHgudt5AA/s320/464456180_dbeec8e360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCuq8OR0e3I/AAAAAAAAAnE/yjYaDmO5HqQ/s1600-h/1564477581_23edbf7214.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you feel that way? It shows a crisis of trust in God! It means that you probably do not understand what you have been given, who you really are and how God sees you. If we grasped how much God genuinely loves us, if we could see ourselves through His eyes, our lives would be dramatically different. We would know who we are and what our purpose is. I can assure you that we would live very differently, love extravagantly and pray strategically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;WOW. Isn’t that the Truth!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We must fully grasp this and apply it to our lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; God &lt;strong&gt;LOVES&lt;/strong&gt; us and has a plan for our good (Jeremiah 11:29). When you truly learn to live in this reality – fantasy land will look so ridiculous, you will wonder how it ever became an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is around you? Who are the people with you? If things do not look the way you imagined they would be, then in your mind you have built a fantasy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCuqb-R0e0I/AAAAAAAAAms/ZSvWNzYNvPA/s1600-h/449684365_608d37eed7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200437592280300354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCuqb-R0e0I/AAAAAAAAAms/ZSvWNzYNvPA/s200/449684365_608d37eed7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCuqF-R0eyI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RQc6RJrg8fw/s1600-h/685361343_d633d82c1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200437214323178274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCuqF-R0eyI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RQc6RJrg8fw/s320/685361343_d633d82c1d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denial of reality is not the answer. (&lt;strong&gt;DENIAL&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;on’t &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ven k&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ow &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;m &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ying.) You are lying to yourself (and to others). At best, it delays facing the inevitable and at worst, it allows more sorrow and heartache than if you would have faced it up front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCupy-R0exI/AAAAAAAAAmU/l3RBa3ZIyMI/s1600-h/1487821268_4913fc332b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200436887905663762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCupy-R0exI/AAAAAAAAAmU/l3RBa3ZIyMI/s320/1487821268_4913fc332b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a HUGE PIT with no hope for resolving the situation. Denial NEVER changes your situation. You can’t change reality with fantasy. Things do not change because you declare them to be something that they are not. Learn to live in reality and ask God for wisdom in all you are facing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCupo-R0ewI/AAAAAAAAAmM/cLt8om3CRl4/s1600-h/241530515_f38a8816ca_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200436716106971906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCupo-R0ewI/AAAAAAAAAmM/cLt8om3CRl4/s320/241530515_f38a8816ca_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You are in process: What are you doing with the material God has given you to work with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one accomplishes everything at once. Dreams take time to fulfill. God’s plan for you will not be fully realized until you walk in ALL He has for you – accept ALL He has provided for you – embrace ALL He has laid before you. Reality is now. Don’t waste valuable time in fantasy land. Get out of the denial pit and start claiming your inheritance. Pursue your dreams and get ready to dance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2908620522446221310-2106999781066196506?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2106999781066196506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2106999781066196506' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2106999781066196506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2106999781066196506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/05/reality-or-denial.html' title='Reality or Denial?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCus8OR0fAI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YU0gYOZmfTs/s72-c/1363352645_e3a605d5f4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1535109382464144754</id><published>2008-05-12T22:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:58:30.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Are We Having Fun Yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jillaustin.org/DestinyBook/"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;: Quotes from Dreamers: “Facing the Dream Killers”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We Are Afraid to Have Fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Let's face it: "Religion" isn't fun. Legalism shuts down the human heart and closes off intimacy with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a relationship in which there was no room for fun. How excited would you be to spend all of your time with this person? Imagine having a list of “rules” for what you can and cannot do or talk about each time you met together – no room for spontaneity – just pre-approved topics and predictable activities. Imagine conversations where you can only communicate by reading pre-written responses – as if following a script written by someone else. How would you get to know this person? How would they get to know you? Relationship would be SO LIMITED. (and BORING!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t that what “religion” has ended up doing? With good intentions, prayers were written out to be &lt;em&gt;a guide for how to talk to God&lt;/em&gt;, but when it became &lt;em&gt;the only way to pray&lt;/em&gt;, we have a problem. Intimacy is lost and we are just following the script laid out for us. True intimacy can only be developed by spending time together and sharing personally. Truly, our hearts will eventually shut down and stop seeking intimacy in this type of relationship after unmet expectations and unexpressed longings become unbearable. Why bother? With no intimacy, it will become an empty shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He is eager to interact with us. He came to establish deep relationships. Walking with Him is a journey of excitement, which involves having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus didn’t come to remain separated from us. It may sound like an old clique, but He really does want a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;personal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; relationship with us – connected to us and all we do. He wants us to share ALL of our hopes and dreams with Him. He wants us to express ourselves and have FUN!! We have been created to be unique and it pleases Him when we are truly expressing and being ourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCj8TOR0euI/AAAAAAAAAl8/w6URQLXKWBY/s1600-h/colors+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199683176979790562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCj8TOR0euI/AAAAAAAAAl8/w6URQLXKWBY/s320/colors+fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As children, we knew how to just have fun. Little ones are not limited by what &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; be or how something is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to look; they just express it from their hearts. “Fashion rules” are eventually learned (sometimes for good reason!!) as we learn what is acceptable, but look at what we miss when we don't step outside the box of the ordinary. In this photo, they are definitely having fun!! It brought a smile to my face. :o) BUT would you do this – just for fun?? Have you ever done something just for the sheer fun of it? Laughter is good for the soul. &lt;em&gt;A happy heart is good medicine and a cheerful mind works healing, but a broken spirit dries up the bones. Proverbs 17:22 (Amplified Bible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We are the ones who stop the game. "Time-out!" we yell. The "religious system" sometimes gives the message that rest and relaxation are unspiritual and unnecessary. We prefer not to play because it does not look spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been allowed to express your creativity? Are you encouraged to pursue your dreams? Or does your every activity have to accomplish an ultimate purpose, or achieve some valid goal? What does R&amp;amp;R really mean to you? Did Jesus take time to “rest” and just enjoy the company of His friends? Did they have fun together? Laugh together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a society where success is valued so highly, is there room for fun? Is it possible to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;have fun with God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??? Is this an unrealistic expectation - just out of our reach?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Every journey has ups and downs. There will be times of difficulty and suffering as well as times of joy and celebra&amp;shy;tion. We expect seasons of pain in the Christian walk, but we need to expect times of pleasure and passion, as well. It is not an either/or situation. We embrace the journey and celebrate life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE must have all of these elements. Real Life – living in reality. Jesus said, &lt;em&gt;“I came that they may have and enjoy life, and have it in abundance (to the full, till it overflows).”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;John 10:10b (Amplified Bible)&lt;/em&gt; We are supposed to experience AND express all aspects of life – to the full – that includes having FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-1535109382464144754?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1535109382464144754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1535109382464144754' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1535109382464144754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1535109382464144754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/05/are-we-having-fun-yet.html' title='Are We Having Fun Yet?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCj8TOR0euI/AAAAAAAAAl8/w6URQLXKWBY/s72-c/colors+fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6226419997197495867</id><published>2008-05-11T22:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T23:06:39.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCe0MuR0etI/AAAAAAAAAl0/M7s005iS1e4/s1600-h/mothers_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199322425496730322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCe0MuR0etI/AAAAAAAAAl0/M7s005iS1e4/s400/mothers_love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCepiuR0esI/AAAAAAAAAls/6g7ncG9TS1g/s1600-h/mother55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199310708825946818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCepiuR0esI/AAAAAAAAAls/6g7ncG9TS1g/s400/mother55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2908620522446221310-6226419997197495867?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6226419997197495867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6226419997197495867' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6226419997197495867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6226419997197495867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/SCe0MuR0etI/AAAAAAAAAl0/M7s005iS1e4/s72-c/mothers_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-387415912678935811</id><published>2008-04-23T14:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:49:15.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=5a2e075a1a4a6e1b9770" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-387415912678935811?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/387415912678935811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=387415912678935811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/387415912678935811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/387415912678935811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8135044202882752412</id><published>2008-03-27T08:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T08:31:24.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-uNMa_9TDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/vYlbqlyF4LQ/s1600-h/100th+Post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182391040765414450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-uNMa_9TDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/vYlbqlyF4LQ/s400/100th+Post.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's my Blog anniversary! This is my 100th post. I have really enjoyed having my blog and it has given me the opportunity to share my writing with others. Selah's Space has been a place to take the time out of my very busy schedule to &lt;em&gt;stop and think about&lt;/em&gt; what is happening around me and write down my thoughts. Too often we sail through and don't make note of these. In our busyness, we still need to find time to encourage others and share our faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started on March 2, 2007 with a goal to write something every day. Well, a year later (and more than 100 days) I am not writing every day, but I am pleased with how it has turned out. I have met many bloggers and have thoroughly enjoyed surfing the Blog World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the new bloggers - keep blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my blog readers - I hope it has been worth your time and I look forward to reading more of your comments. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Do you like my "100"? Check out this link to &lt;a href="http://cooltext.com/"&gt;Cool Text&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8135044202882752412?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8135044202882752412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8135044202882752412' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8135044202882752412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8135044202882752412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/100th-post.html' title='100th Post'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-uNMa_9TDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/vYlbqlyF4LQ/s72-c/100th+Post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7974674728509917553</id><published>2008-03-25T23:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T00:37:24.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Pay It Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nQl6_9TCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/HXZty3CFunw/s1600-h/empty_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181902196177718306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nQl6_9TCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/HXZty3CFunw/s400/empty_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter Sunday is a celebration of the Resurrection of Jesus. It is symbolized by the empty tomb. This IS the Good News – He who was dead is ALIVE again!! Jesus has risen – He is no longer in the tomb where they laid him. The stone that sealed the entrance was rolled away – releasing Jesus from the grip of death. His victory becomes ours as we believe in Him. It is a key part of our faith as Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nQJ6_9S_I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dC13uHt4YWU/s1600-h/1nailed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181901715141381106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nQJ6_9S_I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dC13uHt4YWU/s200/1nailed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Friday is represented by the Cross. Often this is the picture of Easter we remember most because of the visual impact it has on us. How could we not be affected by it? Crucifixion was a long and torturous execution – meant to be cruel and humiliating. Some depictions have been “sanitized” as not to offend the viewers, but recent versions have tried to be more accurate (like the movie: &lt;em&gt;The Passion&lt;/em&gt;). How do you portray a public execution without the horror of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus willingly endured the cross in order to purchase our salvation. It COST Him dearly. Yes, salvation is offered to us as a free gift, but only because the price was already paid – with blood (the sacrifice of a perfect Lamb). Do we really realize what He endured to bring that freedom to us? Do we realize what our inheritance really is? I think if many did understand it more fully, they would not treat it so lightly. It is a so valuable – a precious gift beyond our ability to ever receive it on our own merit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pay-Forward-Kevin-Spacey/dp/B00005B4BI"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181901517572885474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nP-a_9S-I/AAAAAAAAAkw/2RhvDXkdPng/s200/Pay+It+Forward+DVD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I watched a movie tonight called &lt;a href="http://payitforward.warnerbros.com/Pay_It_Forward/"&gt;"Pay It Forward" (click for web site)&lt;/a&gt;, in which an 11-year-old boy was given an assignment at school: &lt;em&gt;THINK OF AN IDEA FOR WORLD CHANGE, AND PUT IT INTO ACTION.&lt;/em&gt; How can we change the world? A big assignment!! On our own, we can’t – it’s too big. But here is his idea: &lt;em&gt;Do something real good for three people. And then when they ask how they can pay it back, tell them they have to &lt;strong&gt;Pay It Forward&lt;/strong&gt; to three more people.&lt;/em&gt; It has to be something where you don’t get rewarded – you pay the reward forward and watch it snowball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a similar experience when I ran out of gas and a man came along and put gas in my car from his lawnmower gas jug – it was enough to get me to the gas station. When I offered to pay for the gas, he said, “Just bless someone else when the opportunity presents itself.” Wow – doing good for someone else with no expectation of personal reward – THAT would truly change the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that was emphasized in the movie was that it had to cost you something in order to have a big impact. It couldn’t just be something small or easy. It had to be big – something the person couldn’t do for themselves and couldn’t pay you back for it. Isn’t this what God did for us? It cost Jesus His life – His whole life. We couldn’t do it for ourselves (impossible) and we cannot pay Him back – there is nothing we can do in exchange for His gift of salvation. Then all He asks is that we tell others the “Good News” so they can believe and be blessed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tomb may be empty this Easter, but the Gospel is full and Jesus is alive. The tomb was a place of death, but God brought life where there was no hope or future. He set in motion events that would forever change the world and He wants to change our world too. Accept His gift of salvation and then &lt;em&gt;Pay It Forward&lt;/em&gt; to those who do not know. There will be a cost to spread the Gospel and we will not reap the reward for ourselves, but it WILL change the world. That’s the Promise of Easter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nP0a_9S9I/AAAAAAAAAko/Gth4FAPePhU/s1600-h/glassJesusLives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181901345774193618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nP0a_9S9I/AAAAAAAAAko/Gth4FAPePhU/s200/glassJesusLives.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-7974674728509917553?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7974674728509917553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7974674728509917553' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7974674728509917553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7974674728509917553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/pay-it-forward.html' title='Pay It Forward'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-nQl6_9TCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/HXZty3CFunw/s72-c/empty_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2726117978927059700</id><published>2008-03-22T16:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:36:09.625-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>It's Saturday, But Sunday's coming!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-Vtq6_9S8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/mb-JURuuEp0/s1600-h/acts2_24-display.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180667530519071682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-Vtq6_9S8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/mb-JURuuEp0/s400/acts2_24-display.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-2726117978927059700?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2726117978927059700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2726117978927059700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2726117978927059700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2726117978927059700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-saturday-sundays-coming.html' title='It&apos;s Saturday, But Sunday&apos;s coming!!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-Vtq6_9S8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/mb-JURuuEp0/s72-c/acts2_24-display.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8293586399934823018</id><published>2008-03-19T08:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T00:34:57.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>What's Your Excuse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jillaustin.org/DestinyBook/"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;: Quotes from Dreamers: “Facing the Dream Killers”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Hide behind Excuses &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;An obvious dream killer is one that we might call a "nat&amp;shy;ural" hindrance, a problem that we face in life: "I can't speak….I'm not smart enough….I'm shy and lack people skills….I'm a single parent….I'm not a leader….I'm not talented enough….I'm too old…." Insert your own natural disability—your excuse—that you think keeps you from your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;What are your excuses? Do you disqualify yourself before you even start? Are you measuring yourself by someone else’s expectations? Is the list on “auto play” – like a tape repeating over and over until you automatically respond with the same answers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our tendency is to look at these hindrances and say, "I would like to do such and such, but I have this problem," or, "The world values thus and so, and I'm not like that, so I guess I'm out." &lt;strong&gt;We look at these excuses and limitations and disqualify ourselves.&lt;/strong&gt; God never does that. He says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-CUS-JGACI/AAAAAAAAAkI/qAdW7Lj40tY/s1600-h/dwsforiknowtheplanswp_LRG.jpg"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179302625115766818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-CUS-JGACI/AAAAAAAAAkI/qAdW7Lj40tY/s320/dwsforiknowtheplanswp_LRG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He puts the dreams in our hearts, and then He wants to take us on the journey to walk those dreams out. Remember, our dreamer &lt;strong&gt;God has bigger dreams for our lives than we do.&lt;/strong&gt; Sometimes He has to ambush us to get us to our destinations as we travel through the seasons of our lives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wouldn’t it be amazing to know without a doubt what God’s plan is for your life? What would you do? Would you write it down? Then what? He DOES have a plan for your life!! He WANTS to reveal it to you. ASK Him. It will bring you peace and hope. It will be an exact fit – tailor made just for you – prepared for you before you were born!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God takes unlikely people and does supernatural things with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I have heard and read lots about &lt;a href="http://www.kathrynkuhlman.com/"&gt;Kathryn Kuhlman&lt;/a&gt;. I didn’t know that she was dyslexic. Yet God called her to speak to crowds of people and move in signs, wonders and miracles. That’s God – using what others consider foolish and confounding those who think themselves wise. Taking what we think is a &lt;em&gt;handicap&lt;/em&gt; and showing what HE can do with her willingness to step out and into God’s dream for her. He LOVES to take the &lt;em&gt;“throw-aways”&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;“washed-up”&lt;/em&gt; and make them &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;His heroes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They are hidden treasures just waiting to be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we will not all be called to do what Kathryn Kuhlman did. But why try to live her dream? God has something for you that only you can fulfill – &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your destiny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; – not a second-hand dream. Has He revealed it to you? Have you asked Him what it is? Is it bigger than you thought it would be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you giving excuses like Moses did before the burning bush? Don’t look at the hindrances. Don’t disqualify yourself before you even begin. He knew what God was asking of him. God knew what HE could do. Moses had a huge destiny to fulfill. God had a plan to deliver His people. It was already pre-planned – Moses just had to obey and TRUST God to walk it out with him. Don’t try to fulfill it without God – but WITH GOD, watch what happens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your excuses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8293586399934823018?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8293586399934823018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8293586399934823018' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8293586399934823018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8293586399934823018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/whats-your-excuse.html' title='What&apos;s Your Excuse?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R-CUS-JGACI/AAAAAAAAAkI/qAdW7Lj40tY/s72-c/dwsforiknowtheplanswp_LRG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6454694167247835517</id><published>2008-03-18T23:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T23:21:30.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Creative Dreamers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jillaustin.org/DestinyBook/"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;: Quotes from Dreamers: “Dream Killers ~ Opening”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Are you a dreamer? I don’t mean a “day-dreamer” who is lost in a fantasy world to escape reality. I am talking about “dreaming” of a bigger future – bigger than the limitations that you see around you today. Do you ever “dream” about what God might do through YOU? Read what Jill wrote at the beginning of this chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once we understand that we were born to be dream&amp;shy;ers, we face the realization of how small and limited our dreams really are. &lt;strong&gt;We become so locked into mind-sets, strongholds, disappointments and hurts that we do not dream anymore.&lt;/strong&gt; Why can’t we dream? Why can’t we be creative? Actually, we can! We are creative by design. It is in our DNA; it is who we are. God created us to be creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As adults we think, I’m not an artist; I’m not creative. Unless we block it, creativity will flow from us—whether it is through problem solving, juggling family schedules, accounting or computer programming. &lt;strong&gt;We have believed the lie that we are not creative.&lt;/strong&gt; And if we are not creative, then we have no heart for dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. This quote jumped off the page. &lt;em&gt;“Locked.”&lt;/em&gt; How many are walking around declaring that they are “free” when in fact, they are not walking in all that God has for them? Why not? What caused them to lay down their dreams? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“We have believed the lie.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; When you truly believe something is true, it affects everything you do. You will live accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so creative. This is even expressed in His names – He is the “Great Creator”!! He created heaven and earth and everything else. He created &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be creative, too. As children, we were encouraged to be creative, but some have laid it down – “Childish”, they say, “No time for such things.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you “believed the lie” that you “are not creative”? Has it been shut down or squashed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We must start with being willing to dream again. We must get past the lies that want to surface every time we try to move forward. We must deal once and for all with the negativity that has plagued us our entire lives.&lt;/strong&gt; We need to say, “The dream killers are not going to stop me. I am not listening to those who say that it is impossible or that it will cost too much money or that I don’t have the talent to accomplish it. I am going to give it a try anyway.” We start moving, and we find that we have creative instinct after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Recently, I attended meetings where they prayed to release our creativity. It went deep. Creativity &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt; a natural outflow of being in God’s presence – how can we spend time with Him and not reflect His nature? Your creative expression may look different than mine, and that’s OK. We are to be creative in our own ways – as God created us be. He LIKES variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a new idea? Are you making something just a little different than someone else? That’s your creativity coming out. Feed it – it will grow!! Dream a little and then dream a lot. God loves when we dream big. He’s a big God – bigger than our universe. He is God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you willing to dream again? Have mind-sets limited your ability to dare to dream? Are you willing to unlock the strongholds built to keep you from fulfilling God’s destiny for you? Can you lay aside past disappointments and losses to make room for what God is waiting to reveal to you today? Will you allow Him to heal your wounded heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIES have blocked our creative flow and limited our ability to dream. God’s Truth will set us free. HIS Light dispels all darkness. He is calling us to start dreaming again. Open your heart and hear what He is saying to you today. Then start dreaming…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-6454694167247835517?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6454694167247835517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6454694167247835517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6454694167247835517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6454694167247835517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/creative-dreamers.html' title='Creative Dreamers'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4217873936409187010</id><published>2008-03-13T08:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:25:04.329-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Shattered Dreams, Broken Pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly dreams are shattered.&lt;br /&gt;Broken pieces smashed on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Tears lie in puddles,&lt;br /&gt;Cries in the night go unheard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/amykins11/382513072/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177213608857567250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9koWOJGABI/AAAAAAAAAkA/bLaOW8klzcU/s320/382513072_535ec23712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is there to hope for?&lt;br /&gt;Where can relief be found?&lt;br /&gt;Why is God not acting?&lt;br /&gt;Despair overwhelms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9koBuJF__I/AAAAAAAAAjw/W8OaSxxCpzI/s1600-h/463107084_f9e895a1f1_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177213256670248946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9koBuJF__I/AAAAAAAAAjw/W8OaSxxCpzI/s320/463107084_f9e895a1f1_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everything is distorted,&lt;br /&gt;Dark clouds hang overhead.&lt;br /&gt;Numb the pain, silence the voices,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is shutting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is there to pick up the pieces?&lt;br /&gt;How can they be restored?&lt;br /&gt;The original is gone forever,&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned and thrown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9kn0-JF_9I/AAAAAAAAAjg/xUltAqzGqlk/s1600-h/1651608644_23fa673bd9_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177213037626916818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9kn0-JF_9I/AAAAAAAAAjg/xUltAqzGqlk/s320/1651608644_23fa673bd9_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesus sees our broken pieces.&lt;br /&gt;He restores shattered lives.&lt;br /&gt;He creates beauty out of ashes,&lt;br /&gt;Brings new life from destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9knoeJF_7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/nYvPxQ623sU/s1600-h/2047794913_3dfb8bde62_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177212822878551986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9knoeJF_7I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/nYvPxQ623sU/s320/2047794913_3dfb8bde62_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His Light shines into our darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Hope ignites our heart.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly pieces fall into place.&lt;br /&gt;He makes something beautiful of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/heart_windows_art/1794637150/in/set-72157604019622336/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177212603835219858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9knbuJF_5I/AAAAAAAAAjA/69VWIuY13Jg/s320/1794637150_76cfeae731_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Give your shattered dreams to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Let Him rearrange the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Things tossed aside become precious.&lt;br /&gt;He redeems the treasure inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9knOeJF_3I/AAAAAAAAAiw/-YM3qCTXkpI/s1600-h/2231793940_7cd185b407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177212376201953138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9knOeJF_3I/AAAAAAAAAiw/-YM3qCTXkpI/s200/2231793940_7cd185b407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Will you trust Him with your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Will you allow Him to heal?&lt;br /&gt;He is waiting to redeem it.&lt;br /&gt;He is calling to you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christiandance.net/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177211929525354306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9km0eJF_0I/AAAAAAAAAiY/coP7ubB6m-4/s320/124-2408_IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing is impossible for God to mend.&lt;br /&gt;His plan for you still stands.&lt;br /&gt;Your destiny cannot be stolen,&lt;br /&gt;RISE UP and DANCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 March 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2908620522446221310-4217873936409187010?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4217873936409187010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4217873936409187010' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4217873936409187010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4217873936409187010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/shattered-dreams-broken-pieces.html' title='Shattered Dreams, Broken Pieces'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9koWOJGABI/AAAAAAAAAkA/bLaOW8klzcU/s72-c/382513072_535ec23712.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6727937512072849502</id><published>2008-03-10T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:33:14.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><title type='text'>Follow His Lead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Dancing-Destiny-Awaken-Heart-Dream/dp/0800794257/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1205194749&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;: Quotes from Dreamers: “In the Broom Closet of Prayer”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jill’s story. It’s so simple – we’ve all been there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I began pleading with God to rapture me! But I was trapped by my promise. God had ambushed me to push me through the “birth canal” and into what would eventually become my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;When we feel pushed into a corner, our first reaction is to plead with God for an escape hatch to open and save us from facing the situation. Many times this is the very thing God is going to use to help us to GROW! If we knew all that we would have to face and overcome, many of us would not have signed up. In high school, I never envisioned doing the things I am doing now. God brought me to this place through the things I experienced on my life’s journey. Don’t jump ahead of God. He has it planned. All things together shape us into who we are today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t fret – God teaches us as we go. I like this part of her story when she was scheduled to speak at a service:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Pastor asked her, “Didn’t you write down your story and memorize it?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill answered, “Well, no. I didn’t know I was supposed to.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “You have to have a script! What were you planning to do?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, you see,” she stammered, “God, &lt;strong&gt;He talks to me, and I listen and then just repeat it&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked shocked and the words fairly erupted from him. “No! You can’t do it that way!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is exactly what He wants us to do. Learn to hear His voice and then obey what He tells us. We are not all going to do things the same way. Don’t try to do what God has called someone else to do – do what He has called YOU to do. The bonus is: it will be much easier to do what comes naturally to you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am moving constantly toward my destiny. And so are you! God starts with us every day right where we are—using all of where we have been. The problem is, we lose sight of the movement in our calling and grow frustrated or disillusioned about fulfilling our destinies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t give up!! You are moving forward. Can you see the earth moving? It is. Ever watch the moon? It doesn’t seem to be moving when you look at it, but look away and then come back and look again. It moves across the night sky – slowly, steadily – until it’s time for the sun to come up. EVERY day the cycle is repeated. How silly it would be to get frustrated with the moon for not moving faster or upset because it won’t go in a different direction after we prayed. God has set it on a sure path. Walk on God’s path for YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-6727937512072849502?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6727937512072849502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6727937512072849502' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6727937512072849502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6727937512072849502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/follow-his-lead.html' title='Follow His Lead'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2814099717778495752</id><published>2008-03-10T20:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:32:20.819-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><title type='text'>Why Dream?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Dancing-Destiny-Awaken-Heart-Dream/dp/0800794257/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1205194749&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;: Quotes from Dreamers: “In the Broom Closet of Prayer”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Do you realize that &lt;strong&gt;your life is not a mistake&lt;/strong&gt;? It starts with God’s dream for you. We are created in the image of our Father, we are called to be &lt;strong&gt;creative dreamers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming is wild and fun. In our heart of hearts, we would never choose a life that has no adventure. It is be&amp;shy;cause of &lt;strong&gt;our fear&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;our smallness&lt;/strong&gt; that we wind up seek&amp;shy;ing only what is “safe.” We learn to &lt;strong&gt;value comfort and security&lt;/strong&gt;. But what we call security is really insecurity and mediocrity. &lt;strong&gt;God wants us to take risks&lt;/strong&gt;, to know the thrill and exhilaration of dreaming big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God never punishes us when we dream big. &lt;strong&gt;He wants us to dream big dreams&lt;/strong&gt;. He is calling us to be “007” special-ops agents behind the scenes for Him. &lt;strong&gt;With Jesus our potential is unrestricted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wow. This sure goes along with our theme of Taking the Limits Off. &lt;em&gt;“Our fear and smallness = seeking what is safe.”&lt;/em&gt; He calls us to take risks – not blindly diving into something, but following His lead and trusting He will not lead us astray. HE is with us every step of the way – Don’t go alone. Lone Rangers become easy targets for the enemy to surround and defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Why is this so important for us to understand? Because God has prepared us for this hour. Each of us needs to pray and get fresh revelation with understanding for this critical time in history. We need to hear strategies from the counsels of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The enemy sees your potential. He knows that your life has God-ordained destiny. Your dreams are dangerous to him. If you embrace God’s full purposes for your life, you will be a powerful weapon to defeat him and bring freedom to many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quote speaks SO much to me. We cannot see into the spiritual realm unless God reveals it to us. The Bible says we are sealed and with Jesus living in us, I can picture what it would look like spiritually as we walk into a dark place. We SHINE and the darkness cannot help but notice you. Ever been growled at? It’s a weird experience but very reassuring to realize that you are recognized as belonging to God. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We need to be “Glow-in-the-Dark” Christians – shining in dark places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think we fully understand that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE are dangerous to the enemy of our souls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. When we begin walk in ALL that God has for us, he cannot stop us. He can only oppose us by distracting us from our mission or trying to deceive us into believe we are not really who God says we are. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn who you are in Christ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk in the authority that God has given to YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Don’t lay it down or give it away. If you feel it is “lost” or “stolen”, ask God to restore it to you. He will give you everything you need to fulfill your destiny. Once we learn it, we can pick up our weapons, walk in our destiny, and bring the same freedom to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-2814099717778495752?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2814099717778495752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2814099717778495752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2814099717778495752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2814099717778495752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-dream.html' title='Why Dream?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1133492492587023631</id><published>2008-03-09T00:10:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:39:44.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><title type='text'>Don't Turn Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Dancing-Destiny-Awaken-Heart-Dream/dp/0800794257/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1205036718&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; Quotes from the Introduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Lord says to us, &lt;strong&gt;Your dreams are like cup of water, but My dreams for you are like the vastness of an ocean. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We cannot even imagine what God has planned for us. It truly is like comparing a glass of water to the ocean. We long for sip and He wants to submerge us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has your life turned out totally different from the way you dreamed it would be? Have you grown weary because of shattered hopes, delayed answers and painful regrets? Perhaps you have gone through the routines of life and walked with God for a long time, but now you seem to have lost vision for your life. Once when you were young and vibrant in God, you had a cause to die for, but instead of dying for a cause, now you find yourself dying. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Look to the One who brings &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;resurrection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; power to every situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Destiny is a progression of cycles and seasons.&lt;/strong&gt; Destiny is like a giant tapestry. He has already dreamed about you. Your destiny is the divine journey that you are living &lt;strong&gt;right now&lt;/strong&gt;. It may look different from what you imagined, but &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God, the masterful dream weaver, does not make mistakes with anyone’s life and destiny. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember HE is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Master Dreamer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. HIS plan for you is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You cannot go backward&lt;/strong&gt;—you know too much. Where would you go anyway? &lt;strong&gt;There is a longing in you that can be satisfied only by God Himself.&lt;/strong&gt; We can become disillusioned and settle for sitting on the beach and watching others ride the waves. If we wait forever to seek our dreams, we will never find them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus spoke to someone who was, in every respect, dead to his dreams. Delayed answers and shattered hopes had left him with no seeming possibility of fulfilling his destiny. Are you in that situation? Then listen to Jesus’ words: &lt;strong&gt;“Lazarus, come forth!”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lord is calling you to come forth, take off the grave clothes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you start to dream again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-1133492492587023631?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1133492492587023631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1133492492587023631' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1133492492587023631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1133492492587023631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-turn-back.html' title='Don&apos;t Turn Back'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4327227013322809786</id><published>2008-03-09T00:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:19:50.592-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><title type='text'>The Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Dancing-Destiny-Awaken-Heart-Dream/dp/0800794257/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1205036718&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Dancing with Destiny:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quotes from the Invitaion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You shall no longer be termed Forsaken, nor … Desolate… for the LORD delights in you… so shall your God rejoice over you. (from Isaiah 62:4-5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is calling for His Bride—&lt;strong&gt;for you&lt;/strong&gt;—calling you to step into the journey of a lifetime with your Bridegroom King. In His hand is a long-stemmed red rose, and He offers it to you with an invitation. Joyfully He says, &lt;strong&gt;“Let’s tango!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing is the epitome of partnership. It involves respect, dignity and strength. It takes courage to follow your heart and to let your inhibitions go. It shows who is willing to be vulnerable and grow as a partner and who is not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you take His hand and dance all night? Or will you stand aloof and watch others grow in their journeys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can you picture it? The Bridegroom extending His hand to the Bride - inviting her onto the dance floor for that special dance? It's the dance of a lifetime! Don't shrink back - yes, it is YOU He is inviting to dance with HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It is risky. You know you could look foolish. He is utterly wild yet utterly safe at the&lt;br /&gt;same time. He knows your dreams! He wants to share them with you. He wants&lt;br /&gt;you to know love such as you have never known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TRUST HIM! You are safer with Jesus than you have ever been in your whole life. He longs to share His heart with you. He longs to show you ALL that He has planned. He is excited about your future!! Can't seem to dream - follow His dream for you! It's an adventure you don't want to miss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are not just a dreamer and lover, you are a warrior! It becomes &lt;strong&gt;the dance of a warrior&lt;/strong&gt;, something like King David’s dance when the Ark of the Covenant was being returned to Jerusalem. He was not worried about being dignified. He was a warrior celebrating victory, and he displayed his joy with leaping and ecstatic whirling. The Bible tells us that his wife Michal, however, watched with judgmental eyes. She was not willing to give herself to such love and abandonment of her principles. And what hap&amp;shy;pened? &lt;strong&gt;David’s exuberance pleased the Lord&lt;/strong&gt;, and Michal’s critical heart led to the loss of her destiny. She, who could have borne kings, was &lt;strong&gt;forever barren&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've heard many speak on this portion of scripture - even a song - &lt;em&gt;"I WILL be even more undignifyed than this"!!&lt;/em&gt; Can you hear it? We know for sure that David was a warrior, no question. Imagine it - the KING dancing in the street before the Ark of the Covenant as it moved towards Jerusalem. Quite a sight! But the Bible says that the Lord was pleased with his expression of worship that day. Maybe not in what he was doing, but God looks at the heart (always!) and He saw David's passion as he worshipped. He also saw Michal's heart - her &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;judgemental eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. She was critical of David's passion for God. As a result she was left barren. How sad! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is jealous for our love and worship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. No we don't all have to dance in the street for God to be pleased with our worship, but He is longing for us to worship Him in the same spirit of freedom as David had - sold-out passion before His Redeemer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is a fascinating journey. He is so fun and full of life, you want more of Him. You love the partnership of the Bride with the Bridegroom King. Catching just one glimpse of His eye gives you &lt;strong&gt;the courage to follow your heart&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Listen for His invitation. He is calling for you to join Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“Come with Me, My be&amp;shy;loved. Your destiny, your journey, will surpass your wildest dreams if you follow Me.” Will you stay close to His heart and learn to dream, to love and to war? Will you let Him show you the steps of your journey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you dance with destiny?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-4327227013322809786?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4327227013322809786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4327227013322809786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4327227013322809786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4327227013322809786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/invitation.html' title='The Invitation'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-5100004564230798205</id><published>2008-03-08T21:43:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T22:50:04.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><title type='text'>Backing into the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NVY-JF_zI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/qW1iB0vjIDY/s1600-h/1333536260_2932030e30_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dancing with Destiny:&lt;/strong&gt; Quotes from the Foreword by Dutch Sheets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do we really have a destiny from God? Absolutely. And though He has chosen not to share all of it with us up front—the Hebrew word &lt;/em&gt;achariyth &lt;em&gt;conveys the concept of backing into the future, like a person rowing a boat—rest assured God has wonderful plans for you, plans for good, not evil (see Jeremiah 29:11). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I really like this parallel. When you row, you are facing “backwards” in order to go forward. Sounds opposite to what actually works. Isn’t that just like God – doing it HIS way is opposite to YOUR way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While pondering this quote, I got this picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NVNuJF_yI/AAAAAAAAAiI/eCHJWGhQNoo/s1600-h/1333536260_2932030e30_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175574090991664930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NVNuJF_yI/AAAAAAAAAiI/eCHJWGhQNoo/s320/1333536260_2932030e30_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God has planned everything for your journey. He extends an invitation to you to launch out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It looks simple enough. With a little practice, you learn how to get around – going out a little further each time. Soon you are quite comfortable with the oars and you glide across the water with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NVBuJF_xI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GO7RyXcRkj8/s1600-h/300693600_b6aa60b204_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573884833234706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NVBuJF_xI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GO7RyXcRkj8/s320/300693600_b6aa60b204_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With your new found confidence, you have convinced yourseIf, &lt;em&gt;I can take care of myself. I will venture out and explore the land.&lt;/em&gt; At first, all goes well; however without a map to give you directions, you are soon lost. Not knowing where to go, you pull up onto the shore and cry out, &lt;em&gt;Oh God. Help me find my way back home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NU3eJF_wI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Ov9ola18hGc/s1600-h/392601524_8b0217db8a_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573708739575554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NU3eJF_wI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Ov9ola18hGc/s320/392601524_8b0217db8a_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Of course, He will. He ALWAYS hears our cries to Him. He has promised to NEVER leave us or forsake us. He KEEPS His promises. He picks you up and returns you safely home. You learn to read His directions and ask for His guidance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How quickly we forget past difficulties in times of peace. Self-confidence rises up again and you dream of launching out again. This time you head for deep waters. Again you convince yourself, &lt;em&gt;I am more mature now. I can handle the challenge. It will be fine. I deserve some excitement!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NTT-JF_vI/AAAAAAAAAhw/8GCoZ_Khwqo/s1600-h/293654521_0d0f900dd3_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175571999342591730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NTT-JF_vI/AAAAAAAAAhw/8GCoZ_Khwqo/s320/293654521_0d0f900dd3_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will launch out into the deep and explore on my own. I can do it!&lt;/em&gt; The waters change. The farther away from the safety of the shore, the rougher the waters get. You never had to deal with waves like these while inshore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The thrill is exhilarating! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NSoeJF_tI/AAAAAAAAAhg/KPhkDO4MNBI/s1600-h/263868640_37275bc21f_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175571252018282194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NSoeJF_tI/AAAAAAAAAhg/KPhkDO4MNBI/s200/263868640_37275bc21f_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;WOW. It’s the ride of a lifetime and you have accomplished it on your own merit!! You are so proud of your success. But there is a rude awakening coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NR-OJF_sI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YFhJ1X20N0k/s1600-h/640373277_10879769de.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570526168809154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NR-OJF_sI/AAAAAAAAAhY/YFhJ1X20N0k/s320/640373277_10879769de.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You have ventured into uncharted waters. In your enthusiasm, you have traveled beyond the scope of your map. Unprepared for the magnitude of what you are now facing, you become shipwrecked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NRoOJF_rI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/WGk4EnHCrS4/s1600-h/1413776783_205e477428_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570148211687090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NRoOJF_rI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/WGk4EnHCrS4/s200/1413776783_205e477428_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How did you end up in this position again? Why didn’t you ask for assistance before you went blindly into uncharted waters? How can you explain this mess that is completely a direct consequence of your actions? Will God still answer your cry for help? Will He still rescue you or will He punish you for your foolish choices? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ponder for a long time as you stand on the shore – desperately wishing you weren’t in this dilemma, but knowing there is no one to transfer the blame to. You have the same choice to make that we all face every day: Do I try to continue in your own strength and somehow “make it right” OR do I cry out to God for mercy, ask for His forgiveness, and allow Him to guide you back to your original path to continue His journey for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NQ7uJF_pI/AAAAAAAAAhA/mqllcXtEyWI/s1600-h/486155428_4d49cf5c6b_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175569383707508370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NQ7uJF_pI/AAAAAAAAAhA/mqllcXtEyWI/s200/486155428_4d49cf5c6b_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He will answer you. He LONGS to restore you to the path He has planned for you. Why shouldn’t He? It is tailored just for you!! He offers you another chance – another invitation to continue the journey. This time you are wiser. You ask HIM to come along with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NQLeJF_nI/AAAAAAAAAgw/NANxGvVOlKs/s1600-h/2169505194_1a5e9efc90_m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175568554778820210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NQLeJF_nI/AAAAAAAAAgw/NANxGvVOlKs/s320/2169505194_1a5e9efc90_m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are back in the row boat, but here is the difference. As you face backwards, you are looking directly into Jesus’ face as He travels with you. He gives you direction and you will always reach His destination for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the bonus. HE sees what is coming and gently guides you to avoid the dangers along the way. Your focus is on HIM and not the circumstances ahead. Like Peter, you can be distracted when the storms come, start to panic and act on your own. With your focus on Him, He’ll guide you through in calm waters or storms. Trust Him. HE knows your destination!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-5100004564230798205?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5100004564230798205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5100004564230798205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5100004564230798205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5100004564230798205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/backing-into-future.html' title='Backing into the Future'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R9NVNuJF_yI/AAAAAAAAAiI/eCHJWGhQNoo/s72-c/1333536260_2932030e30_m.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1295445618344170475</id><published>2008-03-08T21:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T21:43:01.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><title type='text'>Dance of the Warrior</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dancing with Destiny&lt;/strong&gt;: Quotes from the Forword by Dutch Sheets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Greek word for “&lt;strong&gt;destiny&lt;/strong&gt;,” &lt;/em&gt;proorizo&lt;em&gt;, is &lt;strong&gt;filled with hope&lt;/strong&gt;. The root, &lt;/em&gt;horizo&lt;em&gt;, gives us our word &lt;strong&gt;ho&amp;shy;rizon&lt;/strong&gt;; the prefix means “&lt;strong&gt;in advance&lt;/strong&gt;.” God has planned a future for us, determining our horizons before we were ever born (see Psalm 139: 13-16). This does not mean everything that occurs in our lives is preplanned by God; He does not cause us to sin, fail or experience devastation just so He can give us a testimony. But it does mean He has a finish line in mind for us and a preordained way of recovery when forces try to derail us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Two pieces of our destiny are &lt;strong&gt;worshiping and warring&lt;/strong&gt; - our dance with destiny is “the dance of a warrior.” We are worshiping warriors, loving liberators. We are really freedom fighters on a mission of mercy. You will become a greater warrior—one of “&lt;strong&gt;God's Bravehearts&lt;/strong&gt;.” You were made for war. He did not intend for you to sit by while others won the victor’s crown. God has made you more than a conqueror!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. These quotes speak so much to me. It makes me want to jump to the end of the book!! Then I realized: &lt;em&gt;Isn’t that what we often want to do? Skip the process and claim the reward!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often we want what others have, but we don’t consider how they got there. We are such a microwave-minded society. We want it and we want it NOW!! I like what John Maxwell said in one of his teaching tapes. A young man came up to him at a conference and said, “I want to have what you have and do what you do.” His answer to him was something like this: &lt;em&gt;If you want to have what I have, are you willing to do what I did in order to have it?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a process. We often want to just skip to the reward. Remember the children’s story of the little hen making bread and no one wanted to help her in all of the steps along the way to make the bread? BUT they all showed up at the end to help her eat it!!! So true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is not like some genie who wants to grant us three wishes and all our heart’s desires. He is more interested in the journey on the way to our destination. That’s our destiny. How we fulfill it becomes out testimony. I choose to walk it with Him – to accept His invitation to join Him in the Dance of my Destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worshiping Warriors, loving liberators, freedom fighters on a mission of mercy – becoming one of “God’s Bravehearts” – more than a conqueror!! Are you ready? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-1295445618344170475?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1295445618344170475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1295445618344170475' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1295445618344170475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1295445618344170475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/03/dance-of-warrior.html' title='Dance of the Warrior'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3089091452189862654</id><published>2008-02-04T23:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T21:33:29.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dancing with Destiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Dancing with Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.masterpotter.com/DestinyBook/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163375230706609954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R6f-amRRbyI/AAAAAAAAAgo/1TxAYx4sKA0/s400/Dancing+with+Destiny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I very excited to be starting a new book called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jillaustin.org/DestinyBook/"&gt;DANCING with DESTINY&lt;/a&gt; by Jill Austin.&lt;/em&gt; Check it out on her &lt;a href="http://www.masterpotter.com/"&gt;"Master Potter" web site&lt;/a&gt;. Be sure to watch the video promo. You can even read an excerpt from the book (&lt;a href="http://www.jillaustin.org/DestinyBook/Media/Excerpt_Austin_Dancing_ch1.pdf"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/a&gt;). You can also read about it on &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=120464684"&gt;Jill Austin's "My Space" web site&lt;/a&gt;, which looks quite intriging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have read two other books by Jill Austin: &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.masterpotter.com/shop/details.asp?PID=74"&gt;Master Potter &amp;amp; Master Potter and the Mountain of Fire &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and thoroughly enjoyed them. &lt;a href="http://www.masterpotter.com/articles/"&gt;Check out other articles written by Jill Austin here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am looking forward to &lt;em&gt;"Awaken MY Heart to Dream, to Love, &amp;amp; to War" &lt;/em&gt;as I journey through this book. I have been busy this past month with my online course, but I will try to make time to share some quotes and comment on the insights I discover along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-3089091452189862654?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3089091452189862654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3089091452189862654' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3089091452189862654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3089091452189862654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/02/dancing-with-destiny.html' title='Dancing with Destiny'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R6f-amRRbyI/AAAAAAAAAgo/1TxAYx4sKA0/s72-c/Dancing+with+Destiny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6047535977820663610</id><published>2008-01-06T22:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:48:12.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Words'/><title type='text'>Convinced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R4Gg7wQnb7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/TSVlEFzcx8s/s1600-h/Rom+8_38-9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152576397115879346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R4Gg7wQnb7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/TSVlEFzcx8s/s400/Rom+8_38-9.JPG" 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/2908620522446221310-6047535977820663610?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6047535977820663610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6047535977820663610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6047535977820663610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6047535977820663610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2008/01/convinced.html' title='Convinced'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R4Gg7wQnb7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/TSVlEFzcx8s/s72-c/Rom+8_38-9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2954413659977130719</id><published>2007-12-27T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:47:20.762-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3R_wQQnb0I/AAAAAAAAAfI/XTvNv6SPQkk/s1600-h/Skating+Sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148880740966428482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3R_wQQnb0I/AAAAAAAAAfI/XTvNv6SPQkk/s320/Skating+Sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Merry Christmas to all!! Wishing everyone all the BEST this holiday season. We are headed to Gatineau to spend a few days with my sister and her family. She gave this ornament to me a couple of years ago and it is a perfect reminder. As children, we shared so many holidays and we have sooo many wonderful memories. God Bless you as you visit with family and friends - making new memories and reflecting on seasons past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-2954413659977130719?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2954413659977130719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2954413659977130719' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2954413659977130719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2954413659977130719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3R_wQQnb0I/AAAAAAAAAfI/XTvNv6SPQkk/s72-c/Skating+Sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2474004700239412496</id><published>2007-12-25T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:55:08.266-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3SBcwQnb2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/650KruyeJ00/s1600-h/gods-christmas-gift1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148882604982234978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3SBcwQnb2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/650KruyeJ00/s320/gods-christmas-gift1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3SBUAQnb1I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/w377o1AQacQ/s1600-h/for_unto_us_a_child_is_born_zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148882454658379602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3SBUAQnb1I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/w377o1AQacQ/s320/for_unto_us_a_child_is_born_zoom.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-2474004700239412496?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2474004700239412496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2474004700239412496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2474004700239412496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2474004700239412496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R3SBcwQnb2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/650KruyeJ00/s72-c/gods-christmas-gift1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1520531640760443636</id><published>2007-12-18T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T21:09:43.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h6AwQnbyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Kb2B0qz7xTg/s1600-h/Niagara+Fall+glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145496727643975458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h6AwQnbyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Kb2B0qz7xTg/s200/Niagara+Fall+glass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Anniversary is coming up next week (34 years!!). On our 25th anniversary, we went to Niagara Falls. I bought this beautiful glass ornament as a memento to hang on our Christmas tree every year as a reminder of our December anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year, our son’s new kitten was discovering what Christmas was all about – a time for installing new climbing structures in the basement!! I was upstairs when I heard that unforgettable noise. Even though the family room floor was carpeted, the sound was like a light bulb hitting the cement floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran downstairs and there under the tree was my Niagara ornament. The kitten fled, instinctively knowing she was in deep trouble. Thankfully it was not smashed beyond repair. My husband carefully glued the pieces back in. Unless you look really closely, you won’t notice the cracks – especially hidden in the dim lights of the Christmas tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h5vQQnbxI/AAAAAAAAAew/VZ2H6tsW-Ck/s1600-h/Glass+Kitties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145496426996264722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h5vQQnbxI/AAAAAAAAAew/VZ2H6tsW-Ck/s200/Glass+Kitties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Christmas morning, there was a gift under the tree from our sweet little kitten. Inside was a beautiful glass ornament with these smiling Christmas cats. They were all saying, “We’re so sorry your special anniversary ornament was broken. Please forgive little Wiley!!” Of course we did and they have been a reminder of this story every year since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is a time for forgiveness and reconciliation. We have all done things that have caused us to run from God and hide, thinking that what we have done is beyond being forgiven. But we are wrong. God sent Jesus to “reconcile” the world to Him. He came to forgive and to restore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many may think that some lives are not worth saving, BUT God knows what HE can do with each damaged life. He is waiting for us to come to Him with our brokenness – broken lives and broken dreams – and allow HIM to restore them as only He can. If you look closely, you may still see the scars of our past, but it only becomes an opportunity to give testimony of the Faithfulness of our God, who reconciled us to Himself and gave us more than we ever knew was possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h3-gQnbsI/AAAAAAAAAeI/B8Jak5I2SRI/s1600-h/CrossLogoLg.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145494489966014146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h3-gQnbsI/AAAAAAAAAeI/B8Jak5I2SRI/s200/CrossLogoLg.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Christmas allow God to bring forgiveness and reconciliation to your life. It is a time when many families gather together and the season when many hearts are open to hear the message of reconciliation. Watch closely for the opportunities to “give” the gift of forgiveness. Then allow God to heal past wounds and restore estranged relationships. This could be your best Christmas gift ever – the one that lasts all year long!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-1520531640760443636?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1520531640760443636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1520531640760443636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1520531640760443636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1520531640760443636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry!!'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R2h6AwQnbyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Kb2B0qz7xTg/s72-c/Niagara+Fall+glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-319267945690605465</id><published>2007-12-12T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:39:54.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hug a Moose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19l2rjBDuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EmW4kk9D1-4/s1600-h/Hug+a+Moose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142941289557331682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19l2rjBDuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EmW4kk9D1-4/s400/Hug+a+Moose.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-319267945690605465?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/319267945690605465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=319267945690605465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/319267945690605465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/319267945690605465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/hug-moose.html' title='Hug a Moose'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19l2rjBDuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/EmW4kk9D1-4/s72-c/Hug+a+Moose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3304333338949355073</id><published>2007-12-11T23:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:35:51.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19k_bjBDtI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ubKQNNCaJMg/s1600-h/Angel+w+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142940340369559250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19k_bjBDtI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ubKQNNCaJMg/s400/Angel+w+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19k67jBDsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/HTpm83RiCFw/s1600-h/snow+angel+Cheryl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142940263060147906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19k67jBDsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/HTpm83RiCFw/s400/snow+angel+Cheryl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I collect Christmas Angels. These are just a couple of the angels hanging on my tree. Both were gifts to my collection. Each one is special. Each one has a story. (Don't we all??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of my angels are beautiful collector pieces and others are homemade. I really like this little cloth angel. She is very simple and maybe that's what makes her special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19ke7jBDqI/AAAAAAAAAdY/pZcactqk6XA/s1600-h/Cloth+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142939782023810722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19ke7jBDqI/AAAAAAAAAdY/pZcactqk6XA/s400/Cloth+angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jesus came - not born in the palace as a prince (though He was) - but born in a stable and laid in a manger. He came humbly and simply.Sometimes the most treasured gifts are the simple ones - made special because of the giver, not the gift itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the frenzy of all the commercialism and "bigger &amp;amp; better" advertizing, remember the simple things - the "homemade" touches - that are special because of who they came from or who made them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treasured Christmas memories are often made in the simple things, which may be overlooked by some, but are made special by what is connected to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So whether it is giving a handmade item or some homebaked goodies, keep the simple traditions that can't be bought in the store or ordered online, but add that special touch as only you can to make Christmas personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2908620522446221310-3304333338949355073?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3304333338949355073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3304333338949355073' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3304333338949355073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3304333338949355073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-angels_11.html' title='Christmas Angels'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R19k_bjBDtI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ubKQNNCaJMg/s72-c/Angel+w+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8544698489279500245</id><published>2007-12-05T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:27:13.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Memories of Christmas Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1eCqNnJpyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/QXG9OTKaXeQ/s1600-h/1955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140721161386698530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1eCqNnJpyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/QXG9OTKaXeQ/s320/1955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This will be a "First Christmas" for many families - First Christmas together - First Christmas tree of their own - First time to cook a Christmas turkey (yikes!!! remember that??) - First Christmas away from home (ours was in BC - a long way from NS) - Baby's first Christmas - The first year of new traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo of my first Christmas. My Dad was military and we were posted to Fountainbleue, France. For sure, it was a year of firsts and a very different Christmas for my parents so far from home. We were in France for 3 years (&amp;amp; that meant 3 Christmases). Fortunately, my Dad's brother was also stationed in Europe (Belgium) so we did have family close by for part of our time there. I know we spent at least one Christmas together with their family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After France, we were in Winnipeg for 2 years and then we moved back to Nova Scotia. From the time I was 5 years old, we spent every Christmas at my grandparents' house (Mom's side). Christmas day was a time for all 4 siblings and their families to gather and have Christmas Dinner together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1eCUdnJpwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/truwaScd8iI/s1600-h/cousins+1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140720787724543746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1eCUdnJpwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/truwaScd8iI/s400/cousins+1971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were 8 cousins (I am the oldest) and we are pictured here at our last traditional Christmas together. After this year, everything changed. The next year I spent Christmas with my uncle's family with an invitation to Christmas Dinner with my future husband's family. It was actually the first time to meet his mother (very stressful to do this on a holiday!! but all went well). The next year we were engaged and every year after that we have shared Christmas with our own family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the years in the military - traveling far and wide, my husband only missed one Christmas at home with us. On Christmas Day, 1992, he was in Mogadishu, Somalia - flying in famine relief which was so desperately needed. He had volunteered to be deployed over Christmas so that those in the squadron with young families could be home for them. (It's harder for the very young to understand why Daddy - or Mommy - is not home for Christmas. PRAY for our military families!!!) He missed other holidays and special occasions, but Christmas seemed to be the hardest. It was the first and thankfully, the only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories are Treasures. We have so many memories that it is difficult to choose just one "special" Christmas. After all, isn't it the memories of ALL of our past Christmases that have brought us to this year? Some are valued more than others. Some were celebrated not knowing that it was the last Christmas together. ALL are "special" in their own way. God Bless you this Christmas as you make special memories for 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-8544698489279500245?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8544698489279500245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8544698489279500245' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8544698489279500245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8544698489279500245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/memories-of-christmas-past.html' title='Memories of Christmas Past'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1eCqNnJpyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/QXG9OTKaXeQ/s72-c/1955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2317846540111907526</id><published>2007-12-04T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:14:55.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Christmas in Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This post is dedicated to James Michael Rusinka (my cousin, Jan's son). He passed away on November 17 after battling many years with CHF. He was only 26. There is no easy time to lose a loved one, and the first Christmas is always the hardest. This poem was written by a Mom who lost her daughter on Christmas Day. (&lt;a href="http://www.christmasinheaven.net/story.html"&gt;Story behind the poem&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas in Heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see the countless Christmas trees &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around the world below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with tiny lights like heaven's stars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reflecting on the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sight is so spectacular &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please wipe away that tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for I am spending Christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with Jesus Christ this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the many Christmas songs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that people hold so dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the sounds of music can't compare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the Christmas choir up here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no words to tell you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the joy their voices bring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for it is beyond description &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to hear the angels sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how much you miss me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see the pain inside your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for I am spending Christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with Jesus Christ this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you of the splendor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or the peace here in this place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you just imagine Christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with our Savior face to face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll ask him to lift your spirit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as I tell you of your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so then pray for one another &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as you lift your eyes above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let your hearts be joyful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and let your spirit sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for I am spending Christmas in heaven &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm walking with the King. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanda Bencke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Copyright 1998&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-2317846540111907526?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2317846540111907526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2317846540111907526' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2317846540111907526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2317846540111907526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-in-heaven.html' title='Christmas in Heaven'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-503604231016195448</id><published>2007-12-04T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:47:16.789-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1YDB9nJpqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BOUVgi3jo4E/s1600-h/Precious+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140299356943525538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1YDB9nJpqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BOUVgi3jo4E/s200/Precious+family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three weeks until Christmas!! This month will be filled with Christmas Pageants, Christmas Concerts, and children bursting with excitement. Kids love to dress up and they will be have plenty of opportunities this month, whether it's in their school play or a Nativity presentation at their church. They love "pretend" times and we love to take pictures as we sigh, "Aren't they cute??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How many remember being a shepherd or an angel? The chances of playing the role of Mary or Joseph or 1 of the 3 wisemen were slimmer. Any star performers? I love the Charlie Brown Christmas TV special (I never tire of watching it every year). In all of the Christmas chaos, he reminds us of the real message of Christmas - Jesus' birth. Whether you are reminiscing of past Christmas traditions, or planning to make brand new traditions this year, remember to weave in the Nativity story. Make it fun, make it fresh, make it your tradition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kids remember special occasions long into their adulthood. Many family traditions are duplicated as they celebrate future Christmases with their own children. Sadly, there are some who don't even want to celebrate Christmas because of "bad" memories of their past Christmas experiences. Let's change that for them and make new, happy Christmas memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Others dread December because it reminds them that their loved ones are no longer nearby to celebrate with them. Be sensitive to those around you. The angels proclaimed: "JOY to the world!!! And PEACE to all men." Pray that God's peace brings comfort to those who are grieving losses this Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-503604231016195448?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/503604231016195448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=503604231016195448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/503604231016195448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/503604231016195448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1YDB9nJpqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BOUVgi3jo4E/s72-c/Precious+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1712321426994411317</id><published>2007-12-04T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T19:00:29.132-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://praiseandcoffee.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee177/praiseandcoffee/Christmasgiveawaypraiseandcoffee-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis the season for gifts!! Check out this contest. Hurry - Drawing will be Monday, December 10th. You don't have to have a blog to enter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-1712321426994411317?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1712321426994411317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1712321426994411317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1712321426994411317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1712321426994411317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-giveaway.html' title='Christmas Giveaway'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3040406300293569762</id><published>2007-12-01T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:34:46.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>The Reason for the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GZZZR9UtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ylIBZHrd9gE/s1600-R/Nativity+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139057311368434386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GZZZR9UtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/HT-ZtMjRthc/s400/Nativity+set.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!! December is here!! One of my favourite Christmas decorations is my Nativity set. I made it when I belonged to the Ceramics Club on the radar station in Baldy Hughes (near Prince George, BC). I was the Sunday School Superintendant there and this represented my SS kids re-enacting the Christmas story. The stable actually belongs to a nativity set that Wayne brought home for me from Israel when he was with UN Peacekeeper in Egypt for 6 months. It is made of olive wood and makes it an "authentic" Hebrew stable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GY3JR9UsI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_HB8RoMZ97I/s1600-R/Family+close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139056722957914818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GY3JR9UsI/AAAAAAAAAXY/bo6FfndT_yg/s320/Family+close+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mary and Joseph are the central characters of the Christmas story so they are always "in the center" with the Baby Jesus slightly in front. After all, HE is the REASON why we even have a Christmas season! It is the celebration of HIS birth - His arrival in fulfillment of God's Promise to us. His name (Yeshua) means "Saviour" because He came to &lt;em&gt;save&lt;/em&gt; us. If you haven't seen it yet, you need to watch "The Nativity Story" on DVD. It's a wonderful view of the story we all know so well, but from how it may have affected Mary &amp;amp; Joseph personally. It's very well done - not filled with action (or violence!!) and you know the ending, but just reminds us again of sacrifices made so many years ago that WE are reaping benefits from 2000 years later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GYvZR9UrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/jkyPnp_zWOI/s1600-R/shepherds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139056589813928626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GYvZR9UrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/S4pcks80JI0/s320/shepherds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With the birth of a child comes the &lt;em&gt;Birth Announcement. &lt;/em&gt;The Shepherds were watching their flocks by night, just as they had always done night after night. Suddenly, angels appeared and told them the &lt;em&gt;Good News. &lt;/em&gt;They rushed to see and &lt;em&gt;confirm&lt;/em&gt; that what they were told was true. Then they ran and told everyone who would listen. Wouldn't you if you had experienced what they did? Pretty hard to just go back to the field as if nothing special had taken place. I love it that the very first to learn about Jesus' arrival was not the &lt;em&gt;officials &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;most important&lt;/em&gt; in terms of position, but the simple every day people. Maybe those who would have been overlooked once the news made headlines. They were given front row seats to the great event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GYnpR9UqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/htPLhje7iVo/s1600-R/wisemen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139056456669942434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GYnpR9UqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8FlFAXvcNFA/s320/wisemen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Wisemen are an interesting group. We don't really know how many there were who traveled so far to see for themselves what they believed was about to happen - the birth of a king that was foretold by the stars! They believed and took action. We know they brought at least 3 gifts and that they were truly sent by God, even though they were not even from Israel or of the Hebrew faith. (Do you think they carried down something from the time of the Babylonian captivity when Daniel was in Persia? God has ways of preserving His Word for such time as HE wants to release it. He loves keeping it hidden from those who want to destroy and wipe out even the memory of what He has done, but He will ALWAYS keep a remnant with His true testimony.) How do we know that they were sent by God? They were warned in a dream to go home a different way and not report back to King Herod. Why would they listen to the dream and not obey the command of the king of the country they were visiting unless they knew it was God directing their path. (Commands of the king in those days was NOT taken lightly. Disobedience could be fatal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows the hearts of men (&amp;amp; women). He knew King Herod would kill Jesus rather than worship Him. God warned Joseph and Mary to flee to Egypt to escape Herod. They stayed there until he died and it was safe for them to return to Israel. God's provision for their exodus came from the gifts brought by the wisemen. Sometimes we can question the verse that tells us that God knows our needs before we even ask. Here we clearly see that God knew they would need provision and made preparations a long time in advance for their need to be met in that crisis time. They certainly would not have had time to raise support for that kind of journey in the moment of crisis that they unexpectedly found themselves. God knew and provided for them before they even knew they would need it. He DOES watch over us. He is FAITHFUL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the phrase: Jesus is the Reason for the Season. Yes, it's cute and I heard it before, but what does it mean? The reason we even have Christmas at all is because Jesus was born. Remember - it's HIS brithday celebration. Invite HIM to your Christmas celebrations. How would you feel if you were not invited to your own birthday party?? I know some who even have a birthday cake for Him as part of their Christmas tradition. If "cookies for Santa" can be a tradition, then why not a cake for Jesus?? The kids will love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is December 1st. 24 days until Christmas Day!!!! Advent calendars are being activated. This Sunday is the first Sunday of Advent. The first candle of the Advent wreath will be lit. Many other Christmas traditions occur throughout the month of December, not only on Dec 25. Why not share with us what your Christmas traditions are? I know there is a Dutch tradition about filling wooden shoes and it's before Christmas Day. Tell us about them and your memories of Christmas seasons past. Let's keep our December focused on the true meaning of Christmas and not on the "shopping craze" that tries so hard to pull us in and overwhelm us emotionally and physically. Jesus IS the Reason for the Season!! Let's celebrate HIM together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-3040406300293569762?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3040406300293569762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3040406300293569762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3040406300293569762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3040406300293569762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/12/reason-for-season.html' title='The Reason for the Season'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R1GZZZR9UtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/HT-ZtMjRthc/s72-c/Nativity+set.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3759442025952609500</id><published>2007-11-28T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T23:59:22.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>The Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R0z1L4ZbA3I/AAAAAAAAAXA/1C6ENFuT2wo/s1600-h/monastery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137750859389272946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R0z1L4ZbA3I/AAAAAAAAAXA/1C6ENFuT2wo/s400/monastery.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-3759442025952609500?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3759442025952609500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3759442025952609500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3759442025952609500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3759442025952609500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/door.html' title='The Door'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R0z1L4ZbA3I/AAAAAAAAAXA/1C6ENFuT2wo/s72-c/monastery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2802518348791944007</id><published>2007-11-21T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:48:12.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>In The Potter's Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.marybethart.com/images4.htm#In%20The%20Potter"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135459902358750034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R0TRkoZbA1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/CYKf0VOxPQA/s400/ART-MS002-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2908620522446221310-2802518348791944007?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2802518348791944007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2802518348791944007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2802518348791944007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2802518348791944007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-potters-hands.html' title='In The Potter&apos;s Hands'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/R0TRkoZbA1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/CYKf0VOxPQA/s72-c/ART-MS002-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8198888030119480122</id><published>2007-11-14T08:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:29:01.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>The River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rikberry.com/rikberry/com_product.cfm?id=28&amp;amp;dynid=256"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132687362844050946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rzr39l10xgI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ldypNyRyEC8/s400/The+River.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-8198888030119480122?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8198888030119480122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8198888030119480122' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8198888030119480122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8198888030119480122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/river.html' title='The River'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rzr39l10xgI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ldypNyRyEC8/s72-c/The+River.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1862604433712731753</id><published>2007-11-12T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T19:11:12.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>GOD'S LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How big is God's Love??&lt;br /&gt;Is there enough to heal a wounded heart?&lt;br /&gt;Can it be trusted to comfort and not abuse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others said they could be trusted – they lied.&lt;br /&gt;Others said they would stay – they left.&lt;br /&gt;Others said they loved you – they betrayed your trust.&lt;br /&gt;They left scars that don't seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can God be trusted??&lt;br /&gt;How can you ever trust again?&lt;br /&gt;He calls you “His Beloved” – What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;He says that He is Faithful – How long is that?&lt;br /&gt;His Love is pure – How do you know the real thing?&lt;br /&gt;How can you let yourself be used again?&lt;br /&gt;Why take the risk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Open your heart," they say.&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;The walls and the locks were put in place long ago.&lt;br /&gt;The vows of self-protection locked the doors.&lt;br /&gt;Any cracks were sealed up tight.&lt;br /&gt;"No one is ever going to hurt me again!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you open yourself up again?&lt;br /&gt;WHY take the risk?&lt;br /&gt;Isolation is easier.&lt;br /&gt;Surface Relationships,&lt;br /&gt;Masks, Diversions, "I'm fine,"&lt;br /&gt;Easy conversations, Games ==&gt; LONELINESS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible to love again?&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible to ever FEEL loved?&lt;br /&gt;God's Love HEALS the Broken-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;He sees the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;He knows how they fit.&lt;br /&gt;Piece by piece He puts them together.&lt;br /&gt;He CAN make it whole again.&lt;br /&gt;EVERY part of your heart is valuable.&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw away any pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get here?&lt;br /&gt;Why is your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;Darkness crept in. Ugliness grew.&lt;br /&gt;Hidden sin gave birth to a monster (Bondage).&lt;br /&gt;Now he has you captive.&lt;br /&gt;You are locked into the very thing&lt;br /&gt;that was supposed to protect you.&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned in your own heart –&lt;br /&gt;You are surrounded, but all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let God's Love in.&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart to HIM.&lt;br /&gt;Only HE can fulfil your deepest longings.&lt;br /&gt;HIS Love IS big enough.&lt;br /&gt;It is more than you will ever be able to contain.&lt;br /&gt;Make Him your all in all.&lt;br /&gt;No one else – No person, No Idol –&lt;br /&gt;GOD Alone!&lt;br /&gt;Depend on HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay your heart at HIS feet.&lt;br /&gt;He won't step on it.&lt;br /&gt;He won't crush it.&lt;br /&gt;He won't ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;He will cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart and receive His Love.&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart and let Him cleanse out the sin.&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart and “Let God be God” in YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you know the depths of His Love?&lt;br /&gt;Ask Him to show YOU how much HE loves YOU.&lt;br /&gt;He won't disappoint you.&lt;br /&gt;HIS Love IS big enough.&lt;br /&gt;Let HIS Love consume you.&lt;br /&gt;Then the need in your heart WILL be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;THEN you will be secure.&lt;br /&gt;Then you can rest in His arms –&lt;br /&gt;SAFE in HIS LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Jan 2000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-1862604433712731753?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1862604433712731753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1862604433712731753' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1862604433712731753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1862604433712731753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/gods-love.html' title='GOD&apos;S LOVE'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8286387138099919373</id><published>2007-11-11T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T19:54:32.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Support Our Troops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpFkHzgrtI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/NKgRsyzem1U/s1600-h/new-yellow-magnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132491212214808274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpFkHzgrtI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/NKgRsyzem1U/s200/new-yellow-magnet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpFd3zgrsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TGw7MT-uG8E/s1600-h/support+US+troops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132491104840625858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpFd3zgrsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TGw7MT-uG8E/s200/support+US+troops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpCkHzgrlI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ppg4_ARBZpg/s1600-h/Red+Friday+pin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132487913679924818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpCkHzgrlI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ppg4_ARBZpg/s400/Red+Friday+pin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Support Our Military whether they are Canadian or American. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Physically show your support by wearing something Red on Fridays or wear this "Red Friday" pin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8286387138099919373?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8286387138099919373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8286387138099919373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8286387138099919373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8286387138099919373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/support-our-troops.html' title='Support Our Troops'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzpFkHzgrtI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/NKgRsyzem1U/s72-c/new-yellow-magnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2794250528720737451</id><published>2007-11-11T08:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:16:11.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genealogy'/><title type='text'>James Robert Martin</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPyy-gPzPI/AAAAAAAAAUA/lzW9ZwuaNII/s200/349777246_10f4730640_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A single candle – alone in the darkness – seems to be ineffective. What can a tiny flame do against the vastness of the darkness surrounding it? Surely it will be swallowed up and quenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is not enough darkness in all the world to put out the light of even one small candle." - Robert Alden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a profound truth in this quote. The darkness CANNOT put out the light – Light dispels the darkness – ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single candle – alone – does not light a very big area. BUT when it lights another candle, and they stand together, the circle is larger. Light even more candles, and the circle widens. Soon it will light up the whole area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPqLOgPzII/AAAAAAAAATI/Lqzqs3rs_e4/s1600-h/129564845_b57972d886_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130701879097937026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPqLOgPzII/AAAAAAAAATI/Lqzqs3rs_e4/s320/129564845_b57972d886_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What’s really cool is that: &lt;em&gt;“A candle loses nothing by lighting another candle.” (Arthur Unknown)&lt;/em&gt; The original candle continues to burn with the same intensity. NOTHING is lost. The flame can be transferred to the candle next to it or transported to a candle far from it – both will burn brightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER they make a greater light – they are more effective – than the single candle all alone. WE are those candles. WE are the LIGHT to the world. WE need to SHINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the little song we learned as children? &lt;em&gt;“This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it SHINE!!”&lt;/em&gt; Don’t hide it – SHINE!! Don’t let it be blown out – SHINE!! PUSH BACK THE DARKNESS &amp;amp; SHINE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. - Martin Luther King, Jr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPp--gPzGI/AAAAAAAAAS4/8zKpu-N6_NQ/s1600-h/907969087_d408d858e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130701668644539490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPp--gPzGI/AAAAAAAAAS4/8zKpu-N6_NQ/s320/907969087_d408d858e9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Burning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shining&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in darkness&lt;/p&gt;Bringing LIFE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A light cannot “hide” in darkness. It WILL be noticed. It WILL stand out. It WILL influence the area around it. We are to SHINE. We are to reflect the Light in us – the Light of the world – to the world around US. Don’t hide your light – SHINE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The people living in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of the shadow of death a light has dawned." Matthew 4:16 NIV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;YOU are a Candle – where are YOU going to SHINE? Where are YOU going to spread the light that you have received? Where are YOU going to “PUSH BACK THE DARKNESS”? The darkness is all around. Ask God to show YOU where to hold your candle high and SHINE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPp4-gPzFI/AAAAAAAAASw/b8RFiOrDFAQ/s1600-h/84890891_6aaf7bb18f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130701565565324370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPp4-gPzFI/AAAAAAAAASw/b8RFiOrDFAQ/s320/84890891_6aaf7bb18f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kathy Troccoli’s song (&lt;a href="http://songs2heart.blogspot.com/2007/03/go-light-your-world.html"&gt;Go Light YOUR World&lt;/a&gt;) deeply impacted me a few years ago. I wrote to this song along with another song (&lt;a href="http://songs2heart.blogspot.com/2007/03/thrown-away.html"&gt;Thrown Away&lt;/a&gt;) by Ray Boltz. It is posted on my &lt;em&gt;“Heart Songs”&lt;/em&gt; blog. It challenges us to reach out and “&lt;a href="http://songs2heart.blogspot.com/2007/03/thown-away-be-candle.html"&gt;Be a Candle&lt;/a&gt;” to SHINE His Light in us to those living in darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t stop being a candle. You CAN choose how and where you will shine. Don’t hide your light (HIS Light in you). Sharing it won’t diminish your light. PUSH back the Darkness. Let your light SHINE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://songs2heart.blogspot.com/2007/03/thown-away-be-candle.html"&gt;Be a Candle - Go Light YOUR World&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-9175495718814146002?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/9175495718814146002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=9175495718814146002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/9175495718814146002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/9175495718814146002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/11/go-light-your-world.html' title='Go Light Your World'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RzPyy-gPzPI/AAAAAAAAAUA/lzW9ZwuaNII/s72-c/349777246_10f4730640_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4249245159548255044</id><published>2007-10-20T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:22:33.662-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Bring the Rain by Mercy Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="videoThumb=http://www.godtube.com/thumb/1_22592.jpg&amp;amp;flvPath=http://www.godtube.com/flvideo1/31/22592.flv" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="flv_demo" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-4249245159548255044?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4249245159548255044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4249245159548255044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4249245159548255044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4249245159548255044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/bring-rain-by-mercy-me.html' title='Bring the Rain by Mercy Me'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6619105656585034487</id><published>2007-10-20T23:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:15:38.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Bring the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have just discovered this song by Mercy Me. If you are going through a difficult time right now, draw closer to HIM and let Him minister to you deep inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HE is the One to see you through the stormy days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HE is the One who gives us the strength to go on when we can't take another step. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HE is the One who wipes away our tears and LOVES us no matter where we have been. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HE will NOT turn away the weary heart calling out for Him to deliver and lift from the miry pit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; HE will NEVER abandon or forsake you. TRUST HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Bring The Rain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can count a million times&lt;br /&gt;People asking me how I&lt;br /&gt;Can praise You with all that I've gone through&lt;br /&gt;The question just amazes me&lt;br /&gt;Can circumstances possibly&lt;br /&gt;Change who I forever am in You&lt;br /&gt;Maybe since my life was changed&lt;br /&gt;Long before these rainy days&lt;br /&gt;It's never really ever crossed my mind&lt;br /&gt;To turn my back on you, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;My only shelter from the storm&lt;br /&gt;But instead I draw closer through these times&lt;br /&gt;So I pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me joy, bring me peace&lt;br /&gt;Bring the chance to be free&lt;br /&gt;Bring me anything that brings You glory&lt;br /&gt;And I know there'll be days&lt;br /&gt;When this life brings me pain&lt;br /&gt;But if that's what it takes to praise You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, bring the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours regardless of&lt;br /&gt;The dark clouds that may loom above&lt;br /&gt;Because You are much greater than my pain&lt;br /&gt;You who made a way for me&lt;br /&gt;By suffering Your destiny&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what's a little rain&lt;br /&gt;So I pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-6619105656585034487?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6619105656585034487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6619105656585034487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6619105656585034487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6619105656585034487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/bring-rain_3399.html' title='Bring the Rain'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3715377892979341871</id><published>2007-10-19T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T19:04:05.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Slippery When Wet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxletENdQtI/AAAAAAAAASY/c6WENCHZNNA/s1600-h/red+light2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123230179427959506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxletENdQtI/AAAAAAAAASY/c6WENCHZNNA/s320/red+light2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was dreary and wet. It has been so dry this summer/fall and we desperately need the rain to replenish the water levels. And rain it did today – pouring down at times (and it is still raining tonight). This created a lot of water on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew about hydroplaning on wet highways, but today I experienced it – sort of. While stopped at a red light, I was hit from behind. When the driver hit his brakes, he skid into me while I was waiting for the light to turn. It jolted me forward and really startled me. At first, I thought it was my brakes that had failed, but then I realized what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damage to my bumper is so slight that you really have to look hard to see the indent. But it really shook me – a very strange feeling. He was very nice and asked me twice if I was OK Then he gave me his phone number and I continued on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things can happen SO quickly. I am VERY THANKFUL as I watched the news tonight and saw a terrible head-on collision where someone else was not so fortunate. In a moment, everything can change. It is so ironic that I just posted the entry below on “Peace” this morning. If our peace depended solely on our circumstances of the day, we’d never maintain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shaken today – physically jolted – yet, my inner peace remains intact – focused on Him, knowing that I am in His care and under His protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-3715377892979341871?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3715377892979341871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3715377892979341871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3715377892979341871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3715377892979341871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/slippery-when-wet.html' title='Slippery When Wet'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxletENdQtI/AAAAAAAAASY/c6WENCHZNNA/s72-c/red+light2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4369500038759871946</id><published>2007-10-19T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T08:48:42.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnival of Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><title type='text'>REST in His Presence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In today’s busy, busy world, there is often a lack of time taken to rest. By some, it is looked on as unproductive and “wasted” time, but even the medical professionals are confirming this need in our lives. God worked for six days and then rested on the seventh. HE gave us this pattern to follow. Does God really get tired? Think about it. I think He was showing us what we needed to do and then put a boundary there because He knew we would have a tendency to overload our schedules or be overloaded by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxggA0NdQpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/3xk0sMHv8t8/s1600-h/mark6_31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122879774521115282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxggA0NdQpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/3xk0sMHv8t8/s400/mark6_31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we set aside time alone with Him, we renew our focus. It is there we will be refreshed and regain our strength. Jesus recognized the need for peace in our lives. He is the &lt;em&gt;“Prince of Peace.”&lt;/em&gt; He often withdrew from the crowds (even when there were still obvious needs) and spent time alone with God. If HE needed this time, how much more do we need time away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that steal our Peace: Fear, Anxiety, Worry, Depression, Self-Condemnation, Guilt, Doubts, Distrust &amp;amp; Suspicion, Discontentment, Jealousy, Envy, Busyness &amp;amp; Weariness, and so many more. It is this wearing down that drains us not only of our peace, but also our strength and eventually, our health. This is not God’s plan for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will guard him and keep him in perfect and constant peace whose mind [both its inclination and its character] is stayed on You, because he commits himself to You, leans on You, and hopes confidently in You. (Isaiah 26:3 Amplified Bible)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God promises to guard us – sheltered under His protection. HE will keep us in perfect and constant peace, but don’t miss the &lt;strong&gt;KEY&lt;/strong&gt; to this promise. It is for &lt;em&gt;“…whose mind is stayed on Him.”&lt;/em&gt; With our every inclination - this means every thought – where our minds naturally wonder to, as well as in our character (Is He your first thought?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He KEEPS us in peace when we have committed ourselves completely to Him, including our minds with all of its thoughts, plans and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He KEEPS us in peace when we think on these things: &lt;em&gt;whatever is true, whatever is worthy of reverence and is honorable and seemly, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely and lovable, whatever is kind and winsome and gracious, if there is any virtue and excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think on and weigh and take account of these things [fix your minds on them]. (Philippians 4:8 Amplified Bible)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He KEEPS us in peace when we lean on Him and Trust that HIS ways are Higher and Wiser and Better than our ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He KEEPS us in peace when our hope is in Him and not in our “Plan B” in case this “Christian thing” doesn’t quite work out the way we want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He KEEPS us in peace when we purpose to spend quality time with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been listening to a &lt;a href="http://www.jasonupton.net/"&gt;Jason Upton &lt;/a&gt;song a lot lately called, &lt;em&gt;“In Your Presence.”&lt;/em&gt; I hear the lyrics as they keep repeating in my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Your Presence, all fear is gone, in Your Presence;&lt;br /&gt;In Your Presence, is where I belong, in Your Presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxgfrENdQnI/AAAAAAAAARo/JrKXDrok3Y8/s1600-h/mark4_39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122879400858960498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxgfrENdQnI/AAAAAAAAARo/JrKXDrok3Y8/s400/mark4_39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peace is so valuable and yet sometimes it is so elusive. There is no substitute for peace. Don’t trade away your peace or let it be stolen from you. Listen for HIS voice as He says to you: &lt;em&gt;“Peace, Be Still”&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;“Be Still and Know that I Am God.”&lt;/em&gt; (YOUR God!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peace be unto you today as you seek Him and &lt;em&gt;“REST in His Presence.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amanda47.blogs.com/following_an_unknown_path/2005/03/the_carnival_of.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122879186110595682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxgfekNdQmI/AAAAAAAAARg/bsXCvWNsME8/s320/carnival_of_beauty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the &lt;a href="http://amanda47.blogs.com/following_an_unknown_path/2005/03/the_carnival_of.html"&gt;Carnival of Beauty&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Each week women from around the world write on a specially selected topic allowing them to reflect on the beauty of Christ in the world around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the purpose of the Carnival of Beauty?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Encourage women by reflecting the beauty of Christ in our writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Meet women online who cherish the beauty of Christ that we might not have met otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please join us as we seek to glorify Christ in our writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Join this week's Hostess: &lt;a href="http://stonesofremembrance.blogspot.com/2007/10/peace-perfect-peace.html"&gt;Sara&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://stonesofremembrance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stones of Remembrance&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week's Theme: &lt;a href="http://stonesofremembrance.blogspot.com/2007/10/beauty-of-peace.html"&gt;The Beauty of Peace&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/2908620522446221310-4369500038759871946?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4369500038759871946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4369500038759871946' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4369500038759871946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4369500038759871946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/rest-in-his-presence.html' title='REST in His Presence'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxggA0NdQpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/3xk0sMHv8t8/s72-c/mark6_31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7856189575043451774</id><published>2007-10-17T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:39:35.603-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rxa5MENdQlI/AAAAAAAAARY/rXUFDgKhVU0/s1600-h/Seasons_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122485243120271954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rxa5MENdQlI/AAAAAAAAARY/rXUFDgKhVU0/s400/Seasons_1600.jpg" 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/2908620522446221310-7856189575043451774?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7856189575043451774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7856189575043451774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7856189575043451774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7856189575043451774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rxa5MENdQlI/AAAAAAAAARY/rXUFDgKhVU0/s72-c/Seasons_1600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3659321960096428497</id><published>2007-10-16T23:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T00:44:57.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Butterfly Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWE3kNdQiI/AAAAAAAAARA/G9KoU3Jzr5M/s1600-h/curled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122146241351598626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWE3kNdQiI/AAAAAAAAARA/G9KoU3Jzr5M/s200/curled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This song was presented at our Ladies Retreat. I love it!! So many of us can relate to these lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often just want to curl up and hide – too &lt;em&gt;“full of fear &amp;amp; doubt &amp;amp; insecurity”&lt;/em&gt; to face to the day. But nothing just goes away. Problems remain, pain increases, and situations worsen. Hiding and isolating NEVER solves the issue at hand – only prolongs it and often intensifies it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jaylenejohnson.com/index/music"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122145270688989682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWD_ENdQfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ORfeU2cj1Ew/s400/lyric_butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many people have their own advice or “opinions” to “help us out.” Their words could comfort &amp;amp; soothe, bringing healing and relief. However, sometimes they are spoken rashly, not knowing the full picture, and are actually spoken in judgment or criticism. They can in fact, surround us like a web – trapping us inside, unable to break free of their pronouncements. Bound, we stay there. It is easier to give up and give in than to fight for our freedom. “They must be true,” we conclude. The veil settles over our heart and the walls close in tightly around us. Darkness seals the tomb. We are left with hardly room to breathe. Life is very limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a time to BREAK FREE!! It will be scary to step out into the unknown and the first steps will be shaky, but Jesus will be there to guide us. Break out of the dark cocoon of winter and follow the Light. Lingering in His warmth, we will regain our strength. When He releases us from our past life, we are transformed – no longer the same. Beautiful butterflies – no longer hiding – free to shine!! Then we spread our wings and FLY!! The world is a new place and our lives reveal our true colours – the hidden treasures now revealed in full splendor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelife.com/lifestories/jaylene.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122145094595330530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWD00NdQeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jEMcpMgDCwk/s200/frontpage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;“Don’t you know that you’re a precious miracle”!!&lt;/em&gt; EVERY life transformed by God is a miracle – a testimony of His Amazing Grace and His Great Love for us. Our suffering IS then transformed into something wonderful!! Only HE can turn ALL things around for GOOD. The very places that bound us will be the areas of our strength. We will be able to testify to others how Jesus releases the captives from their prisons and set them free. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWDZUNdQdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/euNjpLQOi4U/s1600-h/yhst-64959371776320_1967_28218598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122144622148927954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWDZUNdQdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/euNjpLQOi4U/s320/yhst-64959371776320_1967_28218598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWC9UNdQcI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yn-ow2T8vAA/s1600-h/jaylenelogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is calling you out of your cocoon. Step out and spread your wings. Their colours reflect His creativity IN you. Throw off the veil of lies that has been holding you back. No more hiding, no more fear. It’s time to be released. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TRUST HIM &amp;amp; FLY!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ARE Beautiful, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Butterfly Girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-3659321960096428497?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3659321960096428497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3659321960096428497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3659321960096428497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3659321960096428497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/butterfly-girl.html' title='Butterfly Girl'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RxWE3kNdQiI/AAAAAAAAARA/G9KoU3Jzr5M/s72-c/curled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6366579268457180153</id><published>2007-10-11T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:59:39.247-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busyness'/><title type='text'>Fall Colours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rw7GvUNdQZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q9FptPmX_7s/s1600-h/100_3482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120248342548136338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rw7GvUNdQZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q9FptPmX_7s/s400/100_3482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Colours of Fall tell us that cooler days are ahead. I love the variety of our Canadian seasons. This fall has been very warm which has us spoiled. When the cold weather finally does come, it will be a shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the trees are changing slowly - almost as if they are dancing in slow motion. Maybe so we don't miss it this year. Maybe so we'll take the time to notice. Fall is such a busy season. It seems like everything starts up at once - each demanding our full attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I am going away to a Ladies Retreat and I am soooo looking forward to the time away. I want to walk in the woods and hear only the birds (no phones!). I want to enjoy the mass splashes of colours so intricately blended on the trees before the winds blow them to their winter resting places. I want to spend some quiet time - just me and God, enjoying His creation together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I know there will be others there too!! It will also be a chance to spend time with other ladies without the many interruptions that creep in every day. It will be a time set aside to just be "us" - not having to wear the many "hats" that fill our lives - not having to fulfill the many "roles" of commitment in our busy schedules. For two days, we will just be women - seeking God and seeking to know ourselves and others better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the season changes again and transitions into winter (the harshest season), let's take the time to reflect on ALL that God has blessed us with, both physically and spiritually. I am setting aside this weekend to be refreshed and to refine my focus for this next season God is opening up to us. Stay close to HIM. Winter can be cold and barren, but it is also a time to draw close to the "Fire" and stay warm in His presence. He has made the preparations. Don't be too busy to be part of what He is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-6366579268457180153?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6366579268457180153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6366579268457180153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6366579268457180153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6366579268457180153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/10/fall-colours_11.html' title='Fall Colours'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rw7GvUNdQZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Q9FptPmX_7s/s72-c/100_3482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7733344451381289524</id><published>2007-08-23T17:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:23:40.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Summer's End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rs4CP1HQf0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/omQfcW_scE4/s1600-h/summer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102017898836164418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rs4CP1HQf0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/omQfcW_scE4/s320/summer.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer is quickly winding down. Lazy days and free time are drawing to a close. The evenings are cooler and the leaves are beginning to turn and fall. College/University students are preparing to begin a new semester and schools will be open for classes before we know it. This season is about to transition into the next. Time for reflection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What is your answer to the question: "What did you do in the summer of 2007?" Have you accomplished your goals for this summer? Was it all you expected it to be? Did you take the time to enjoy the season? We are just over a week away from the Labour Day weekend, then we will be launched into the Fall schedule - ready or not!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take time to reflect before this season closes. There's still time to plan quiet days to enjoy God's creation in the beauty of summer, or a family get-away before the kids are back in school full time. Whatever you need to do - enjoy the final days of the "Summer of 2007"!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-7733344451381289524?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7733344451381289524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7733344451381289524' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7733344451381289524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7733344451381289524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/08/summers-end.html' title='Summer&apos;s End'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rs4CP1HQf0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/omQfcW_scE4/s72-c/summer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-385075982924966848</id><published>2007-08-22T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:49:38.730-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RsukF1HQfzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Il_0svM4phI/s1600-h/Mold+Me,+Oh+God.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101351422991040306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RsukF1HQfzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Il_0svM4phI/s320/Mold+Me,+Oh+God.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2908620522446221310-385075982924966848?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/385075982924966848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=385075982924966848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/385075982924966848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/385075982924966848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/08/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RsukF1HQfzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Il_0svM4phI/s72-c/Mold+Me,+Oh+God.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8626743792394047795</id><published>2007-08-14T21:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T01:31:31.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Baby Beluga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rsp2h1HQfyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tClDCjUm5hw/s1600-h/Baby+Beluga.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby Beluga in the deep blue sea, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swim so wild and you swim so free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven above and the sea below, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a little white whale on the go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from the song “Baby Beluga” by Raffi and Debi Pike&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This song is in a book called “&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Baby-Beluga-Raffi/dp/0517709775/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/701-9571487-1905124?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187669943&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Baby Beluga&lt;/a&gt;” that is read to my 22-month-old grandson every night before he goes to bed (along with other good night books). I had to learn to sing the song to be part of the “good night bedtime tradition.” By consistently reading to him at bedtime, we have created a routine that is familiar to him. He can repeat the song and he often sings it to himself before going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rsp2dFHQfxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/xOhG7W0ijaw/s1600-h/Baby+Beluga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101019769911410450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rsp2dFHQfxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/xOhG7W0ijaw/s320/Baby+Beluga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weeks ago, they traveled to BC for a family wedding. While in Vancouver, they visited the &lt;a href="http://www.vanaqua.org/home/"&gt;Vancouver Aquarium&lt;/a&gt;. It was an event to remember – my grandson saw his first – live &amp;amp; up close – for real – Baby Beluga. My son captured the moment in this awesome photo. You can feel the “WOW” as he watches the whale swim by the glass. &lt;em&gt;There really are Baby Belugas!!&lt;/em&gt; They are not just make believe and they are more awesome than he ever imagined them to be. The little bedtime story book couldn’t fully prepare him for encountering a real, life-sized whale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw this photo, I thought of the scripture: Psalm 107: 24: &lt;em&gt;“See the works of the Lord and His wonders in the deep.”&lt;/em&gt; I saw the wonder of a little child as he realized that the character in his storybook was real – not just someone's imagination. It brings a whole new perspective. This event will forever change how he sees his book. He now has a reference point that brings new meaning to the story. Now when he sings the song, he will “see” Baby Beluga as he never could before this encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t this also true for our experiences with God? We can read stories &lt;em&gt;about&lt;/em&gt; God – whether in the Bible or someone’s testimony – but when we have an actual personal encounter &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; God, we are left in awe – forever changed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the first time you realized that God was real? It changes how you see everything. When we really realize that God is always with us - wherever we go – that changes our perspective and brings a new awareness that can’t be understood until it is experienced. That is when we have our own “WOW” moment - just as my grandson did with Baby Beluga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first Christmas when all of the Christmas Carols “came alive” for me. They were no longer just familiar, memorized lyrics – they were ALIVE with the Truth – the Gospel message proclaiming Jesus’ birth. I had a “WOW” moment as I realized what I had been singing without actually “hearing” the message. The hidden treasure in every song had been unlocked. The same is true with the Bible. It will no longer be a book of “Bible stories” – it becomes the Living Word of God to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you experienced the “wonder” of realizing that what God says is true – really is Truth? It WILL change your life and then change how you face each future situation. It brings things into perspective. It allows us to see them the way that God sees them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How big is a whale? You don’t REALLY know until you see one close up. How big is God? Allow Him to reveal Himself to you and get ready to be “WOWED”!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-8626743792394047795?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8626743792394047795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8626743792394047795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8626743792394047795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8626743792394047795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/08/baby-beluga.html' title='Baby Beluga'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rsp2dFHQfxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/xOhG7W0ijaw/s72-c/Baby+Beluga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-5783846669952081216</id><published>2007-08-07T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T23:47:26.944-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A Day by the Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rrk4UdOMfzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ttl7qk4tJRE/s1600-h/30981350_f31a941d38.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096166377439133490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rrk4UdOMfzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ttl7qk4tJRE/s320/30981350_f31a941d38.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rrk4CNOMfxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9uHa1yx87jo/s1600-h/505449055_b21ddf6fab.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096166063906520850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rrk4CNOMfxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9uHa1yx87jo/s200/505449055_b21ddf6fab.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sum – Sum – Summer Time. Taking the time to relax and soak up the sun. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very relaxing day on Friday by enjoying my son’s in-law’s pool – taking a much needed break. This past weekend was a long weekend for us (4 days for me with having Fridays off in the summer). We made a mini-vacation of it, enjoying some "us time" and not checking the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Summer blog entries have been sparse and will probably remain so until the Fall and cooler weather. We have to enjoy the sunny days while they are here. Canadian summers are short, but certainly hot and humid here in Ontario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless you as you enjoy family time and vacations. God doesn’t take a vacation, but He doesn’t mind if we do – just not a vacation from Him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-5783846669952081216?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5783846669952081216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5783846669952081216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5783846669952081216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5783846669952081216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-by-pool.html' title='A Day by the Pool'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rrk4UdOMfzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ttl7qk4tJRE/s72-c/30981350_f31a941d38.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4901340495271592284</id><published>2007-07-08T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T00:40:57.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085051921214733058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RpG7x9Rr-wI/AAAAAAAAAN0/PkDGLwC9pFc/s400/compassion07_640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-4901340495271592284?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4901340495271592284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4901340495271592284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4901340495271592284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4901340495271592284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RpG7x9Rr-wI/AAAAAAAAAN0/PkDGLwC9pFc/s72-c/compassion07_640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6796901508180585680</id><published>2007-07-06T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:47:39.494-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>New Season / New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Summer is finally here!!” was the cry of many people this past weekend. Whether you celebrated Canada Day or Independence Day, we have entered a new season. The school year is finished – graduations are complete. Many are in transition this summer before new educational adventures in September. Enjoy the break as you celebrate your accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 6 months, many in our family entered new seasons. We have mourned losses of family members and they will be greatly missed. On June 28, we had reason to celebrate &lt;em&gt;LIFE&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Ro6bBNRr-rI/AAAAAAAAANI/TQHG7qZPf-c/s1600-h/Timothee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084171474393889458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Ro6bBNRr-rI/AAAAAAAAANI/TQHG7qZPf-c/s200/Timothee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Timothée made his grand entrance – forever changing our family. My niece and her husband are brand new parents. My sister and brother-in-law are Grandpapa and Nana for the first time. Three nephews are now uncles. Grandparents are now great-grandparents with various new names. One event has changed family ties and positions. It will never be the same. In a few short weeks, we will not be able to imagine him &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; being part of our family. The next generation has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew he was coming. He was announced at Christmas while we celebrated another life-changing birth. The signs of his coming became clearer and clearer as each month and then week passed. Anticipation and excitement grew – would it be a boy or a girl? Who would guess the date? We prayed for a safe delivery and then rejoiced as the first photos were posted. We shared the “good news” with family and friends, and anyone who would listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new season was launched by the arrival of a new life. What has God been wanting to “birth” in your life? What season is opening? Or is it a transition time between seasons? Just as with our four seasons of spring, summer, fall and winter, there are some things we &lt;em&gt;KNOW&lt;/em&gt; are coming. They are expected and we can read the signs of their coming. However, some things can catch us unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don’t have to enter the seasons blindly. In the natural, we know what to expect – snow in winter, falling leaves in autumn, hot summer days, new growth in the spring – seasons when we sow and seasons when we reap. Sunrise and sunset are calculated and accurate, but there are also unpredictable factors. The weather is one of those variables. The weather man can narrow down temperature and conditions in daily forecasts, but long range forecasts are more vague and change constantly. Storms can and do arise quickly and are usually not in our plans, but they are part of the seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is One who knows everything this season of your life will bring. You don’t have to enter it unaware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 – A Time for Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is a time for everything,&lt;br /&gt;and a season for every activity under heaven:&lt;br /&gt;a time to be born and a time to die, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time to plant and a time to uproot,&lt;br /&gt;a time to kill and a time to heal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time to tear down and a time to build,&lt;br /&gt;a time to weep and a time to laugh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time to mourn and a time to dance,&lt;br /&gt;a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time to embrace and a time to refrain,&lt;br /&gt;a time to search and a time to give up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time to keep and a time to throw away,&lt;br /&gt;a time to tear and a time to mend, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time to be silent and a time to speak,&lt;br /&gt;a time to love and a time to hate, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a time for war and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot always easily read the signs. Even when we &lt;em&gt;see the signs of changes&lt;/em&gt;, we don’t always know the interpretation of them on a deeper level. God does. Ask HIM and follow His direction. In many transitions, it is often NOT “vacation time” as we think. It may well be a time of rest, but usually only in order to prepare for our next assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved several times while in the military. Once the posting notice arrived and was confirmed, there were LOTS of things to do, even before the actual day of the move. Then we traveled to the new base and set up for a new season of our life. It was not without preparation, not without support, not without purpose, and not without effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed. The last season was sealed and quickly passed into memories – you can’t keep living there. The new season was ripe with possibilities and promises as a fresh chapter opened with blank pages ready to be written on. The choice was ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this new season unfolds, what will you write on its pages? Who will make the journey with you? What will be your focus? So many questions and only One who truly knows the answers. We LOVE to celebrate the birth of a new baby – and we should!! But it doesn’t stop there. There is sooo much more ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you as you walk through this season of your life. Listen closely for God’s voice and enjoy the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-6796901508180585680?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6796901508180585680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6796901508180585680' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6796901508180585680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6796901508180585680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-season-new-life.html' title='New Season / New Life'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Ro6bBNRr-rI/AAAAAAAAANI/TQHG7qZPf-c/s72-c/Timothee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-331691154969045523</id><published>2007-06-15T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:33:12.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>Watoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RnM8-RUdURI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Bdg__2aX3E4/s1600-h/Watoto+logo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076468245475447058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RnM8-RUdURI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Bdg__2aX3E4/s320/Watoto+logo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had the honor of having the Watoto African Children's Choir at our church last night. They are all orphans from Uganda. They have been touring in Canada since January and will return to home in July. The Watoto Villages are raising these children to make a difference in their country of Uganda by preparing them to be future leaders. With God's help, they are turning tragedy into triumph. &lt;p&gt;Hear a sample of their concert:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KOCcWhLs6qo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Children of Watoto Choir:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lL0OKRs6L7k" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am NOT Forgotten:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uce2a4FvJoc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were so blessed to have some of them stay at our home last night. :o) God has not forgotten them and neither will we. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;For more information, visit the &lt;a href="http://www.watoto.com/"&gt;Watoto web site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-331691154969045523?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/331691154969045523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=331691154969045523' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/331691154969045523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/331691154969045523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/watoto.html' title='Watoto'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RnM8-RUdURI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Bdg__2aX3E4/s72-c/Watoto+logo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7491595748532249654</id><published>2007-06-12T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T22:04:05.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Protected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rm9PVhUdUQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FO-4AVLxgtY/s1600-h/protected.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075362536209862914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rm9PVhUdUQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FO-4AVLxgtY/s320/protected.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Because he/she loves Me," says the LORD, "I will rescue him/her; I will protect him/her, for he/she acknowledges My name. He/she will call upon Me, and I will answer him/her; I will be with him/her in trouble, I will deliver him/her and honor him/her. Psalm 91:1-2, 14-15&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my hiding place; You will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go; I will counsel you and watch over you. Psalm 32:7-8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have given them Your word and the world has hated them, for they are not of the world any more than I am of the world. My prayer is not that You take them out of the world but that You protect them from the evil one. John 17:14-15&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the Lord is faithful, and He will strengthen and protect you from the evil one. 2 Thessalonians 3:3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-7491595748532249654?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7491595748532249654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7491595748532249654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7491595748532249654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7491595748532249654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/protected.html' title='Protected'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rm9PVhUdUQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FO-4AVLxgtY/s72-c/protected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4585886095292990516</id><published>2007-06-09T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T22:43:01.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><title type='text'>Pansies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmtPKhUdUMI/AAAAAAAAALo/Sq7GbTOT5p4/s1600-h/100_3211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074236447324459202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmtPKhUdUMI/AAAAAAAAALo/Sq7GbTOT5p4/s320/100_3211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoping to get more flowers in soon. Waiting for the front garden to be finished. These are some of my beautiful Pansies on the back deck.&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/2908620522446221310-4585886095292990516?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4585886095292990516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4585886095292990516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4585886095292990516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4585886095292990516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/hoping-to-get-more-flowers-in-soon.html' title='Pansies'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmtPKhUdUMI/AAAAAAAAALo/Sq7GbTOT5p4/s72-c/100_3211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-5604853187722770991</id><published>2007-06-07T08:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T08:53:02.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>When is Enough ENOUGH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rmf8xhUdULI/AAAAAAAAALg/WnJGI63UW7E/s1600-h/agheader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073301432944119986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rmf8xhUdULI/AAAAAAAAALg/WnJGI63UW7E/s320/agheader.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was so excited to finally be able to go and see the movie, &lt;a href="http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/amazing-grace-movie.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMAZING GRACE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I love historical films, especially when the topic really gets you thinking. It must be my teacher gifting coming out. I am a highly visual learner and God does speak to me through movies. I “see” a lot of spiritual symbolism as well as practical “lessons to be learned” in the stories. They did a good job on the movie - costuming and settings were great. Visit the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://amazinggracemovie.com/"&gt;Amazing Grace web site &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;for more about this amazing story. I can’t wait for the DVD to watch all the extra features!! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is normal?&lt;/em&gt; It is amazing to watch how some people have so much accepted something as “normal” and ok that they don’t even see that there’s anything wrong. The process is so gradual because it is accepted at each point along the way where a red flag went up, but was dismissed and accepted – making the necessary adjustments to accommodate it. The abnormal becomes normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slavery didn’t come suddenly. Working as a servant to another is not wrong. Dominating that person to the point of forcing them to do something against their will, stripping them of their freedoms, and dehumanizing them is surely wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did it go from servant to slave?&lt;/em&gt; When you consider yourself higher or better than another. When it is “beneath you” to do such a task! – Have someone else do it!! (Social class distinctions) That is different than not being able to do it and hiring someone who can. When evaluating one race better or superior to another. (WOW – that one is sure still around!) Although there can be noticeable strengths or weaknesses characteristic to certain people groups – remember, God created ALL of us. One does not have more worth than another. To Him ALL are valuable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The love of money is the root of all kinds of evil&lt;/em&gt;. The trouble with servants is that you have to pay them! Workers want (and need!) to be paid – that’s why they are working. They accepted the job and agreed to a certain payment for their service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you can get the same thing for free? Isn’t it wonderful when something is given to you for free? It’s called “a gift”!! Usually the idea is from the other person. It’s not really a “gift” if you are demanding it from them for nothing. Volunteered means offered willingly as a sacrifice – not manipulated or forced (having no choice) – not intimidated or shamed into doing it for free. Please take note: Don’t expect Christian tradesmen to do everything for nothing. God’s gifts are free – people need to be paid. For example: hire the Christian plumber to give him work – not to try to get a discount rate – pay him fair wages for the work done. If anything, Christians should be more generous and want to bless their Christian business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you start to fall into the trap of “cheating” the worker out of what they are due, and enjoying the extra $$ for yourself instead – watch out!! Greed is an ugly monster – ready to destroy and not even notice the pain of others. Your gain is their loss - the higher your gain, the greater their loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was far away – in that other country of Africa. They didn’t have to watch them being torn from their homes and families. They didn’t have to sail on the slave ships and see the horrible conditions. They didn’t have to experience the humiliation of slave auctions. They didn’t have to live in the same conditions. Slave quarters varied as did work conditions, but they were still treated as slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It even became fashionable and a mark of prestige to own slaves. The economy so fully adjusted to free labor that when the abolitionists began to cry out for their freedom, it meant economic disaster “to let them go” free. Who would fill those positions? Who would pay for their work? Who would now hire the freed slaves so they could earn a living and support their families? Compensation had to be paid to slave owners for their “loss of property” because of new laws passed by the government. (Britain’s Abolition of Slavery Act allowed for £20 billion in compensation to be paid to British plantation owners who had to their free slaves.) All the slave trade workers were now out of work and looking for new occupations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such inconvenience to do what was right. There is a cost for walking in righteousness and putting things back in order to where they should be!! Remember the years of not having to pay? Accumulated debt now due all at once!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you compensate the slaves? How do you compensate those who have been taken advantage of? Those who have been so abused and mistreated? How do they recover lost years and lost dignity? How do they now become part of the society that misused them and caused them so much pain? The cost is more than physical. Abuse is always costly and it always has far-reaching consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abuse (physical, sexual, emotional or spiritual) begins by taking advantage of the vulnerable. Some scars are easy to see and identify. Others are hidden, often hidden on purpose. One person dominating another is NOT normal or acceptable behavior. “It ought not to be!” Some abuses are subtle, some are blatantly obvious. BOTH are unacceptable, no matter what the setting. Abuse should clearly be seen as wrong and every effort made to stop actively abusive situations. Be aware that it WILL cost something to do it – do it anyway. There comes a time to say, “Enough is enough.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is popular to do so or not, do whatever is in your power to stop abuses wherever you see them. Not all of us will be called to a monumental task as William Wilberforce was, but we are all called to speak out against injustices. Jesus came to &lt;em&gt;preach good news to the poor, bind up the broken-hearted, proclaim freedom for the captives, and release from darkness for the prisoners.&lt;/em&gt; THEN He is able to &lt;em&gt;comfort all those who mourn, bestowing on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of gladness instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair.&lt;/em&gt; (taken from Isaiah 61:1-3) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let’s overturn the abnormal and let God’s Ways be the normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-5604853187722770991?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5604853187722770991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5604853187722770991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5604853187722770991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5604853187722770991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-is-enough-enough.html' title='When is Enough ENOUGH?'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rmf8xhUdULI/AAAAAAAAALg/WnJGI63UW7E/s72-c/agheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2525469944985668779</id><published>2007-06-06T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:05:48.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmdD3hUdUKI/AAAAAAAAALY/gCoZJ4Qu-Pg/s1600-h/purpose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073098126372196514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmdD3hUdUKI/AAAAAAAAALY/gCoZJ4Qu-Pg/s400/purpose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;WOW. This says so much!! I've been hearing a lot about purpose later and it has really got me thinking. What good is knowing your purpose if you aren't living with purpose? We have often heard, "God has a purpose for your life!" Cool! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now what are you going to do with it? Pack it neatly away in a box and "treasure it"? Take it out once in awhile and admire it? Talk about it and show it off to others - before packing it away again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God &lt;em&gt;purposed&lt;/em&gt; for us to have &lt;em&gt;a purpose&lt;/em&gt; - to live &lt;em&gt;a life of purpose&lt;/em&gt; - and He did it &lt;em&gt;on purpose&lt;/em&gt;!! WOW. The word &lt;em&gt;purpose&lt;/em&gt; can really be over used!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Purpose means: something that one hopes or intends to accomplish; the action for which a person or thing is specially fitted or used or for which a thing exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's "Daily Snippet" is: &lt;em&gt;And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to His purpose&lt;/em&gt;. (Romans 8:28)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;God really does have a purpose for us. Once we find out what it is, we need to be living our life for that purpose - co-operating with God - to accomplish the purpose God has designed for us. Otherwise - what's the purpose of having purpose?? Let's just do it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey this is my 50th post!!! I had to pick a butterfly to be in it. Something about transformation and maybe there being &lt;em&gt;a purpose&lt;/em&gt; to having this blog?? :o) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-2525469944985668779?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2525469944985668779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2525469944985668779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2525469944985668779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2525469944985668779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/purpose.html' title='Purpose'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmdD3hUdUKI/AAAAAAAAALY/gCoZJ4Qu-Pg/s72-c/purpose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-296541430429995868</id><published>2007-06-05T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T09:27:36.978-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Other Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Redeemed</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/BlogMeme.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/memesummer2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What used to make us stumble, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God can use to make us stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What once made us bow our heads in shame, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He can use for His glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Janice Weaver ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having a Mary Spirit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God loves to redeem. He takes what is considered to be useless, worthless and of no further value and He makes it into something beautiful. Beauty from ashes. There are no "cast aways" with God. EVERY life is valuable. EVERY life is redeemable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He makes all things new - this doesn't mean that He justs zaps us and makes us completely different. He didn't make a mistake when He created us as He did. Our characteristics are there for a reason - they have a specific purpose. But left to ourselves, we can really mess up. We look at the outward, God looks at our hearts. He knows whats inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My grandmother used to say, "We're not stubborn, we're determined!" A "strong-willed" person stands their ground - won't be moved - can't change their mind - can't budge them. Remember the expression "as stubborn as a mule"? We can be "stubborn" and "stiff-necked" - doing our own thing - doing it "my way." "NO ONE is going to tell ME what to do. I am FREE to do as I please." Wow. Can we ever get ourselves in a trouble. We are headed into rebellion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The prodigal son could not be turned from his plan. He wanted his inheritance and he wanted it NOW. Then off he went. Money wasn't the answer. He made a huge mess. It sure didn't turn out the way he thought it would. But God!! God's plan for him never changed. When he "came to himself" - realized, "what am I doing??" - he returned home and his father restored him to his position in the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stubborness redeemed becomes determination. Determination becomes perseverence, stedfastness, faithfulness. Look again: "stands their ground - won't be moved - can't change their mind - can't budge them." These same characteristics - when redeemed by God, when applied with our faith - bring a totally different result. When we have yielded our will to God, He uses those things for our GOOD. When we live by HIS ways, we will succeed and not make the same choices and mistakes as before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peter was like a loud-mouthed, strong-willed bully. God changed his heart as he yielded it to Him. It didn't happen all at once. He failed many times. He often "put his foot in his mouth." He acted impulsively. Many would have said, "Why choose him? How can anyone tame him? He's too far gone!" But God redeemed those same character qualities and shaped Peter into a strong leader. When he was restored, he could not be moved from his faith. He boldly spoke God's Word. He never backed down again. He could not be shaken, he could not be moved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God uses our weaknesses to make us strong. He redeems them. He doesn't take away our ability to sin or make wrong choices. If WE allow Him to change our hearts and we choose to follow HIS ways, we will stand where we could not stand before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We become a testimony to His Redeeming Power and bring glory to His Name. We no longer hang our heads in shame, wanting to hide our past mistakes. We say, "Look what the Lord has done in ME!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we are FREE - not to do as we please, but to live as God had planned for us to live. Free to walk out our destiny - God's plan for our lives. Free from past pitfalls - forgiven and restored. Free to be who God created us to be - REDEEMED!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Allow God to redeem the areas of your life where you have stumbled. Don't let shame keep them hidden. When surrendered to God, He will redeem and give us the power to stand where we were weak. We will not hide in shame any longer.We will glorify our God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Selah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;This week's &lt;a href="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/BlogMeme.html"&gt;In Other Words &lt;/a&gt;is being hosted by &lt;a href="http://joyinthemorning.clubmom.com/joy_in_the_morning/2007/06/in_other_words_.html"&gt;Finding Joy in the Morning&lt;/a&gt;. Visit her site and read what this quote is saying to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-296541430429995868?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/296541430429995868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=296541430429995868' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/296541430429995868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/296541430429995868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/redeemed.html' title='Redeemed'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-8518824922787908161</id><published>2007-05-31T22:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T22:05:06.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Farewell Uncle Sterling</title><content type='html'>Sterling Clayton Publicover passed away very suddenly at his home in Nova Scotia on May 29, 2007 at the age of 77. Sterling is survived by his loving wife of 45 years; his daughter &amp; her husband; 2 grandchildren; 3 sisters; and many nieces and nephews. Sterling was predeceased by his son; a sister; and 2 brothers-in-law. He was an active member of his church, where he served as a custodian for over 35 years. An autopsy revealed that he had cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Sterling lived a full life and he enjoyed several trips in his retirement years, including one to Hawaii. Although he left us without warning, we are thankful that he did not have to suffer long months of painful treatments. He has touched our lives and he will not be forgotten. We have many, many happy memories and I can still hear his voice. Best of all, we know that he is now reunited with Craig (his son who was killed suddenly in a car accident at age 20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will miss you, Uncle Sterling. Have fun dancing before the King!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-8518824922787908161?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/8518824922787908161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=8518824922787908161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8518824922787908161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/8518824922787908161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/farewell-uncle-sterling.html' title='Farewell Uncle Sterling'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-7786704012357661307</id><published>2007-05-28T22:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:39:15.954-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genealogy'/><title type='text'>Farewell Aunt Emilie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmNRBPPpfXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hjH384zjdV0/s1600-h/Acadian+Angel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071986687063194994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmNRBPPpfXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hjH384zjdV0/s320/Acadian+Angel1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emilie Matilda (Boudreau) Gates passed away peacefully May 14, 2007 at the age of 84 in Halifax, Nova Scotia. Emilie was a loving and caring wife, mother and grandmother and will be remembered for her homemade bread, rolls and mustard pickles. She and her husband traveled extensively with their camper throughout Canada and the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is survived by her husband; 2 sons &amp; their wives; 4 grandchildren; a sister &amp; a brother; a brother-in-law &amp; his wife; a sister-in-law (my Mom); and several nieces and nephews. She will be sadly missed and we are praying for God's comfort to our family through this grieving time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my French-Canadian aunt. I loved her thick French accent (which she never lost). She was proud of her French Acadian background and she was able to share her heritage by teaching French in her community’s Elementary School for several years (she was the only French person in that small community). She could trace her family history back to 1605 and she found out that one of her ancestors participated in the famous “Order of Good Cheer” by Samuel Champlain. They were among the very first settlers of New France (Acadia) at the Port Royale Habitation. Her family later settled in northern New Brunswick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this little angel for Aunt Emilie three years ago during the 400th anniversary of the founding of Acadia. It was very special to her. The angel is holding the Acadian flag. A few years ago, I heard a prophetic word about Canada and how the French are our “elder sister” because they were part of our “Canadian family” before us. This little angel is a reminder to me of the Acadian people and to honor them and their part in developing God’s plan for our country of Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note, I am originally from Nova Scotia and some of my ancestors were given livestock from the nearby Acadian farms when they were being expelled in 1756. Although we did not have a part in the expulsion, the Acadians had a direct connection to my family’s history (and a part in their survival). Some of my ancestors were French Hugenouts. I often wondered how they felt as the Acadians were sent away. They had escaped religious persecution in France and settled in NS with a commitment to be loyal to the British crown and a promise of freedom to worship God. Just a couple years later, they were witnessing others being sent away simply because of their ethnic origin (the same country of origin as theirs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to live together - in harmony. He created each of us uniquely - beautifully. He loves variety (just look at how many different flowers there are!!!) One race/culture is not above another. Jesus died for ALL. History records many things that were done "in the name of God" that were not honorable. Let's not repeat their mistakes. We must honor each other in love. Celebrate God's plan to bring so many people uniquely together. He has a divine plan for Canada which WILL be fulfilled. Let's learn from each other and all do our part in His purpose for bringing us here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell Aunt Emilie. I will miss you. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-7786704012357661307?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/7786704012357661307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=7786704012357661307' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7786704012357661307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/7786704012357661307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/06/farewell-aunt-emilie.html' title='Farewell Aunt Emilie'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RmNRBPPpfXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hjH384zjdV0/s72-c/Acadian+Angel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2189387807279740255</id><published>2007-05-27T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T22:45:49.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippians 4:6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RlpCGknWh2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Uu-pVkx2pn0/s1600-h/Phil+4_6.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069437011234293602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RlpCGknWh2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Uu-pVkx2pn0/s400/Phil+4_6.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2908620522446221310-2189387807279740255?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2189387807279740255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2189387807279740255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2189387807279740255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2189387807279740255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/philippians-46.html' title='Philippians 4:6'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RlpCGknWh2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Uu-pVkx2pn0/s72-c/Phil+4_6.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4593514578568640507</id><published>2007-05-26T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T00:24:10.366-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Prayer Warrior</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RlkHB0nWh0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/lerkJXXhftA/s1600-h/prayerwarrior.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069090583467165506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RlkHB0nWh0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/lerkJXXhftA/s320/prayerwarrior.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you a "Prayer Warrior"? What does that mean? What is your definition? Sometimes we just like to use the latest catch phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer Warrior!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "Hey, that sounds cool - sure - where do I sign up?" &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warrior&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; implies someone who is involved in a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;war&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Are you ready for the coming battle? It is coming whether you are ready for it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are told to &lt;em&gt;"Pray continually"&lt;/em&gt; (1 Thessalonians 5:17) That means to be in constant communication with God - like on a conference call. Don't break the connection. Don't "hang up" on Him!!! Ask God for guidance and He WILL show you what to do. In a real war situation, you would not think of doing anything without receiving new orders from your commander. You must hold your ground until your orders change. You would &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; just do what you &lt;strong&gt;thought&lt;/strong&gt; should be the next move. God is the One who is in control, not us. We follow His commands. We submit our requests to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't know what you're doing, pray to the Father. He loves to help. You'll get his help, and won't be condescended to when you ask for it. Ask boldly, believingly, without a second thought. People who "worry their prayers" are like wind-whipped waves. Don't think you're going to get anything from the Master that way, adrift at sea, keeping all your options open.&lt;/em&gt; (James 1:5-8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has 3 answers to our requests: "Yes", "No" and "WAIT". We are not to have plan B ready in case we don't like God's answer!! (We hate to wait!!) We are to believe in faith and then leave it with Him. He will not change His answer because of our pleading for Him to see it our way. God can not be manipulated or pushed into a corner to answer as we would like. And don't promise that God will do something unless you have heard directly from Him that He will do it that way. God WILL stand behind His word and His answer. Let's stand with Him to carry out HIS Plan, not to fulfill our own desires in a situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pray with Simplicity&lt;/strong&gt;: "And when you come before God, don't turn that into a theatrical production either. All these people making a regular show out of their prayers, hoping for stardom! Do you think God sits in a box seat? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's what I want you to do: Find a quiet, secluded place so you won't be tempted to role-play before God. Just be there as simply and honestly as you can manage. The focus will shift from you to God, and you will begin to sense his grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The world is full of so-called prayer warriors who are prayer-ignorant. They're full of formulas and programs and advice, peddling techniques for getting what you want from God. Don't fall for that nonsense. This is your Father you are dealing with, and he knows better than you what you need. With a God like this loving you, you can pray very simply.&lt;/em&gt; (Matthew 6:5-8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek God for HIS answer. When we seek His heart in a matter, we will begin to understand why He answers as He does. We learn to recognize His consistant characteristics and how to identify when something is out of character for God. We &lt;em&gt;get to know Him&lt;/em&gt; through prayer and spending time with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Warriors"&lt;/em&gt; learn more about one another when they are fighting together in real battle situations (not just in training for them). They learn to fight as a team and they will form a tighter bond through the difficult times. They learn to trust their leader as well as one another. As we &lt;em&gt;"battle"&lt;/em&gt; with and for God, we will develop a closer bond with Him - we will know Him more intimately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God does want us to become Prayer Warriors for Him. Are you ready? He is looking for those who are willing to make a commitment to Him. Be sure you know what you are signing up for, but also be assured that it is God who will prepare you for every assignment He gives you. You won't fight alone, but only you can "volunteer" to be one of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His Prayer Warriors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2908620522446221310-4593514578568640507?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4593514578568640507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4593514578568640507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4593514578568640507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4593514578568640507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/prayer-warrior.html' title='Prayer Warrior'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RlkHB0nWh0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/lerkJXXhftA/s72-c/prayerwarrior.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-6305139187205768012</id><published>2007-05-13T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:49:15.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rkk7ozok45I/AAAAAAAAAKA/X3aE8jkDwW4/s1600-h/MD12.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064644828196037522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rkk7ozok45I/AAAAAAAAAKA/X3aE8jkDwW4/s400/MD12.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2908620522446221310-6305139187205768012?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/6305139187205768012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=6305139187205768012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6305139187205768012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/6305139187205768012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/mothers.html' title='Mothers'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rkk7ozok45I/AAAAAAAAAKA/X3aE8jkDwW4/s72-c/MD12.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-4423444838130227048</id><published>2007-05-10T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:41:51.950-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Consumed by God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cupbearer.com/html/holect.htm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064641022855013250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rkk4LTok44I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eLLc5whz5gQ/s400/ecstasylg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was brouwsing through some prophetic art and I found this awesome picture by David Costello. It was inspired by the song &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cupbearer.org/media/TD1.WMA"&gt;Sapphire Sea &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(on my new CD that I bought from Faytene's table at the conference). Being highly visual, this portrays so much!! During worship, we receive from God - Lord, let the "River of God" &lt;em&gt;spill over me and consume me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some excerpts from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sapphire Sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from the CD: &lt;em&gt;Temple Dance by JoAnn McFatter)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sapphire Sea, spilling over me&lt;br /&gt;O let me know holy ecstasy, holy ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;Lapping waves of fire, answer my desire&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with the knowledge of my God,&lt;br /&gt;The knowledge of my God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to lay before the Throne,&lt;br /&gt;To hear the sounds I’ve never known.&lt;br /&gt;Sound of wings like the voice of great waters.&lt;br /&gt;Cries, yes, even the song of the martyrs as they cry out,&lt;br /&gt;“Worthy, Worthy, Worthy is this One to break the seal”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River of God that knows no bounds&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-four elders as they cast their crowns&lt;br /&gt;Open our eyes so we can see&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, I wanna know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secrets and the mysteries&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in Your waves,&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in Your water,&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in Your fire,&lt;br /&gt;O come spill over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-4423444838130227048?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/4423444838130227048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=4423444838130227048' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4423444838130227048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/4423444838130227048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/consumed-by-god.html' title='Consumed by God'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rkk4LTok44I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eLLc5whz5gQ/s72-c/ecstasylg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-1271493210247827711</id><published>2007-05-08T07:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T08:22:52.239-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Other Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selah'/><title type='text'>Believe God and Watch What Happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/BlogMeme.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/memesummer2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"When God is involved, anything can happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be open and stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;God has a beautiful way of bringing good vibrations &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out of broken chords." ~ Chuck Swindoll~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My church, &lt;a href="http://www.desertstream.net"&gt;Desert Stream&lt;/a&gt;, has just hosted our “NO LIMITS” Prophetic Conference. Ephesians 3:20 was our theme verse. It flows right along with this week’s quote. (isn't it just like God to do this!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RkBb6jok41I/AAAAAAAAAJg/tvgxkzq-MPM/s1600-h/ephesians3_20-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062147042720408402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RkBb6jok41I/AAAAAAAAAJg/tvgxkzq-MPM/s320/ephesians3_20-21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We often put limits on God – what He can do, what we will allow Him to do in our lives – He wants to do SO MUCH MORE – more than we know of or know to ask Him for!! With God ALL things are possible – only believe. Our faith is so key to God moving. We really do need to keep our hearts (and minds!) open to what HE is doing and what He wants to do. Many times in scripture, Jesus could not do more &lt;em&gt;“because of their unbelief.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, we want You to do ALL that You have planned for us – HELP OUR UNBELIEF!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are hurt, offended, rejected, disappointed, etc., we tend to shut down or close our hearts. God wants to heal our broken places – our wounded hearts. It is out of our brokenness (our weaknesses) that HIS power is made perfect, giving us the strength we need (2 Corinthians 12:9-10). He heals our hearts (as well as our minds and emotions); restores us to wholeness; and then sends us out, carrying His comfort to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God. For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows. If we are distressed, it is for your comfort and salvation; if we are comforted, it is for your comfort, which produces in you patient endurance of the same sufferings we suffer. And our hope for you is firm, because we know that just as you share in our sufferings, so also you share in our comfort. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Corinthians 1:3-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gives us "&lt;em&gt;beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of heaviness or despair&lt;/em&gt;." (Isaiah 61:3) He gives us a new song in our hearts and with our lips, we give thanksgiving and praise to our God and King! He LOVES to use the broken and castaways – He restores them and their testimonies are music to HIS ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get ready!! Allow God to heal your broken places. Then allow Him to use you as the instrument to bring His healing to others who are broken and surrounded by hopelessness. Let God be God and watch what He will do. It WILL be far above what you thought could be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please visit this week's hostess, &lt;a href="http://joyinthemorning.clubmom.com/joy_in_the_morning/2007/05/in_other_words__1.html"&gt;Finding Joy&lt;/a&gt;, for more “In Other Words” posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-1271493210247827711?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/1271493210247827711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=1271493210247827711' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1271493210247827711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/1271493210247827711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/when-god-is-involved-anything-can.html' title='Believe God and Watch What Happens'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/RkBb6jok41I/AAAAAAAAAJg/tvgxkzq-MPM/s72-c/ephesians3_20-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-5834746024653165197</id><published>2007-05-07T14:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T08:55:14.683-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Amazing Grace Movie</title><content type='html'>At last I can go see it!! I have been soooo disappointed that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Amazing Grace"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; movie did not come to our theater. UCB Christian radio station contacted the Empire Theater and they have brought it in. It will play at 7:30 pm nightly on Monday, May 7 - Friday, May 11 &amp; Monday, May 14 - Tuesday, May 15. We plan to go see it Thursday night (the first free night we have this week!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6Cv5P9H9qU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6Cv5P9H9qU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newest version of the Amazing Grace hymn is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Amazing Grace (My Chains are Gone)"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Chris Tomlin, in which he used the original lyrics written by John Newton not in our modern day version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AXV6HJxUebg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AXV6HJxUebg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is Amazing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-5834746024653165197?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/5834746024653165197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=5834746024653165197' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5834746024653165197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/5834746024653165197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/amazing-grace-movie.html' title='Amazing Grace Movie'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-2064148941784970345</id><published>2007-05-06T14:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T08:44:18.761-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conference'/><title type='text'>NO LIMITS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rj9skzok40I/AAAAAAAAAJY/QISvTLZZclI/s1600-h/NLimitsPic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061883885779215170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rj9skzok40I/AAAAAAAAAJY/QISvTLZZclI/s320/NLimitsPic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NO LIMITS PROPHETIC CONFERENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now to Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that works in us. Ephesians 3:20 (NKJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We have just finished an awesome conference!! God is so GOOD - ALL THE TIME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a VERY busy time for me and I am off for "R&amp;R" (Rest and Reflection!!). I want to listen to the sessions again on CD to process all that God has spoken this weekend. More to come later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-2064148941784970345?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/2064148941784970345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=2064148941784970345' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2064148941784970345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/2064148941784970345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-limits.html' title='NO LIMITS'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rj9skzok40I/AAAAAAAAAJY/QISvTLZZclI/s72-c/NLimitsPic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908620522446221310.post-3208601378841070468</id><published>2007-05-01T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T08:05:23.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Other Words'/><title type='text'>Snail Perseverance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/BlogMeme.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/memesummer2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"By perseverance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the snail reached the ark."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Charles Spurgeon ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizcurtishiggs.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Have you ever been given a task that seemed so huge and overwhelming that you wanted to quit before you began? You ask yourself, “How will I ever be able to accomplish it? Is it even worth the effort needed to succeed?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.art.com/asp/sp-asp/_/PD--10317472/SP--A/IGID--1009772/Noahs_Boat.htm?sOrig=SCH&amp;ui=F07B804AE043415BA5EE0D2A1E0BDD88"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059423595368080178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rjau9Dok4zI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HYqAv-d0YkY/s200/Noahs+boat.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lowly snail is not known for her great speed (are there fast and slow snails?) Still, she had been invited to make the journey to the Ark. In order to arrive “on time,” she needed to prepare and then allow herself enough time to make the trip. Some may have criticized her decision to even go (who is this Noah fellow anyway?), while others thought she would never complete the trip. But she DID go and she DID arrive in time. How do we know? Because she is here – she survived the flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don’t know how far the snail or any of the animals traveled, or what perils they encountered to hinder them along the way. Her only surviving testimony is: &lt;em&gt;“I answered the call and I persevered until I reached the ark.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Isn’t it the same for us today? God gives us a task that may look impossible to accomplish. We are to persevere until it is accomplished – sometimes inch by inch. Perseverance means &lt;em&gt;to go on resolutely or stubbornly in spite of opposition, importunity, or warning.&lt;/em&gt; Hindrances do come and our faithfulness to the task will be tried. Pure determination and persistence are not always enough. As God strengthens and empowers us, and we persevere on the path He has laid out before us, we WILL succeed. If we give up and quit, we will never reach the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.art.com/asp/sp-asp/_/PD--10329682/SP--A/IGID--783613/Snail.htm?sOrig=SCH&amp;ui=F07B804AE043415BA5EE0D2A1E0BDD88"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059423247475729186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rjauozok4yI/AAAAAAAAAJI/uxguClB-rec/s200/Snail-Print-C10329682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;How many would hail the little snail as a hero or a role model? Not many. She is not often in the spotlight, except to emphasize how slow she is. She may not be the “fastest” or the “most popular,” but yet she will get there because she doesn’t give up. Anything placed in her path, she will climb over or around it. God doesn’t ask us to "be the best,” He is only looking for our obedience and faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I can do ALL things through Christ who strengths me.” Philippians 4:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not there yet? Keep going. Haven’t received an answer yet? Keep asking. Feel like you can’t go another step? Ask God for the strength to persevere and hold to the course. You are not alone; He is with you on your journey. He knows how much farther and what you need to get there. Trust Him and don’t miss the boat!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Selah &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Please visit this week's &lt;a href="http://www.eph2810.com/?p=572"&gt;hostess&lt;/a&gt; for more “In Other Words” posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2908620522446221310-3208601378841070468?l=selahs-space.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/feeds/3208601378841070468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2908620522446221310&amp;postID=3208601378841070468' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3208601378841070468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2908620522446221310/posts/default/3208601378841070468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selahs-space.blogspot.com/2007/05/snail-perseverance.html' title='Snail Perseverance'/><author><name>Nana Cheryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13473452171174515266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Sc7PkTeR1-I/AAAAAAAABDk/gOvCcXw0ODg/S220/Levy,+Cheryl2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTG436838Ak/Rjau9Dok4zI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HYqAv-d0YkY/s72-c/Noahs+boat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
